God of Warcraft

Chapter 1803 Competing for the Qilin Divine Blood
Fortunately, they found the map to Tianyuan Canyon left by Zhan Wuming, and they knew where a group of Mo family disciples were rushing to. Maybe they could meet other teams on the way, and they could unite with the Thunder Palace and Guangming Temple. There's a battle between people.When will it be Mo Tian Shenyu's turn to be bullied by Thunder Palace?It's just that the situation is not as good as others at the moment, and he is very depressed.

"I'm afraid we escaped too fast, the other brothers are slower than us." Mo Xiuting smiled wryly.

In the team, only he and senior brother Mo Xiuwen still have the strength to fight. Although the other two companions are also mid-level god generals, they are too seriously injured.

"Brother, if we take the Qilin blood now, how likely are we to recover before they catch up?" Mo Xiuting took a deep breath and asked.

"[-]%." Mo Xiuwen smiled bitterly, took a deep breath and said, "Our blood is their best tracking mark, I'm afraid they are not far away from us."

Desperation appeared on Mo Xiuting's face. He knew very well that there was no way to hide the blood leaking out of his body along the way. The blood was spilled in the forest. For those who are good at tracking, it is like a bright light in the dark. You can find them by following the bloodstains.

"Mo Xiuwen, you are wrong, there is nothing..." Just when Mo Xiuting was disappointed, a cold voice came from the forest, and a dozen figures flashed out like night birds, and Mo Xiuwen and others The four surrounded them.

"Lei Xingtian..." Mo Xiuwen's face was pale, and he still couldn't run away. Even if he swallowed the blood of the Qilin God now, he couldn't digest it. Take out the unicorn blood.

"Hand over the unicorn's divine blood, I can leave you as a whole corpse!" Lei Xingtian's eyes showed indifferent killing intent, he chased all the way these days, Mo Xiuwen and his group were really good at escaping, unexpectedly Let him find a safe route, escape all the way to this mountain, and was finally chased by them.

Lei Xingtian was depressed because in order to chase Mo Xiuwen's team at full speed, he had to leave some of his team behind who couldn't keep up with the speed.Mo Xiuwen left people behind several times along the way, which also caused them a lot of damage. Those people did not hesitate to explode themselves to stop their footsteps.

Although the bones of those Mo family disciples were gone, he also lost as many as seven people in Storm Thunder Palace.

"A person is dead, what's the use of having a whole body? Isn't it wrapped in the belly of a beast!" Mo Xiuwen had a sad smile on his face, and turned to the three companions behind him and asked solemnly: "Are you afraid of death?"

Mo Xiuting laughed, and the other two Mo family disciples also laughed, and said decisively: "The fighters of the Shengxuan battle group are ready to die at any time."

Lei Xingtian's face was gloomy and cold. Although Mo Xiuwen and Mo Xiuting were seriously injured, but after all they had the cultivation base of the latter rank of God General, it would be a very headache if they were desperate to die.

"Lei Xingtian, did you hear that, the disciples of the Shengxuan battle group are never afraid of death! Are you ready to pay the price if you want to take what is in our hands?" A little bit of firmness.A fierce and murderous aura spread out from his body, making the surrounding world suddenly become gloomy and cold.

"Then I'll step on your corpse and fetch it!" Lei Xingtian snorted coldly, and took a step forward suddenly, a majestic momentum instantly collided with Mo Xiuwen's killing intent.

"Who wants to step on the corpses of our Mo family? I'm really not afraid to flash my tongue." The moment Lei Xingtian and Mo Xiuwen collided, a strange voice came over.

"Whoosh, whoosh..." Just as the voice came, several light thumps came at the same time.

"Ah, ah..." Several muffled groans and screams came out, and Lei Xingtian felt a huge killing intent suddenly enveloped him, and a creepy sense of crisis rose from his heart.

How could he still be in the mood to kill Mo Xiuwen? He suddenly turned around and turned over. The moment he turned over, a big tree on the side was blasted with a three-foot hole, and an angry arrow shot through the tree. However, after shooting through several giant trees in a row, it sank heavily into the trunk of the last big tree.

Turning over to avoid the arrow, Lei Xingtian saw several Storm Thunder Palace disciples tilted down, some were nailed to the tree by the angry arrow, and some of their bodies were smashed half of their shoulders by the violent force.

"Mo Xuankong!" Mo Xiuwen was startled, when Lei Xingtian dodged, he saw a figure flashing towards him like the wind.It was actually Mo Xuankong, the captain of the rookie team that he planned to recruit that day.

"Let's go..." Mo Xiuwen let out a low voice, and suddenly jumped out of the gap opened by the Thunder Palace disciples. If he didn't have to die, no one would think that he lived long enough.Mo Xiuting and the others were quick enough to see the opportunity, and the moment Mo Xiuwen moved, they also retreated.

Lei Xingtian let out an angry roar, and rushed towards the young man holding the bow. He naturally saw that these people were also dressed like the Saint Xuan Squad. Obviously, these guys were Mo Xiuwen's companions, and their realm was not high. But the shot was very sinister and vicious, as soon as he made a shot, he secretly attacked with a special god-breaking crossbow. The big black bow in the hand of the young man who shot an arrow at him made him feel deeply threatened.So he wanted to kill that young man first.

"Swoosh..." Lei Xingtian frowned, and when he rushed towards the young man, the big bow in the young man's hand opened again, and a long arrow flashed away like a shadow, and soon he was gone. Knowing that the arrow was not aimed at him, but passed through his side, the arrow landed on a mid-level companion of a god general, blowing that companion into pieces.Huge impact with unparalleled destructive power.

"God Killing Bow!" Lei Xingtian suddenly realized that the big black bow was very familiar, it was the strong bow of the demon race.

"Have some eyesight." It was Zhan Wuming and his rookie team who came here. Zhan Wuming would never miss a chance to offend someone, no matter who the opponent was.

He rescued the disciples of the Mo family in awe-inspiring way, so naturally he wanted to kill the enemy and form a grudge.Therefore, as soon as he came up, he let Mo Heng and others sneak attack with the most insidious means.At this time, the enhanced version of the God-breaking Crossbow that he got from King Mo Xian came into play.

Although not all the god-breaking crossbows were effective in this sneak attack, at least the masters of Thunderstorm Palace killed several people in the first round of sneak attacks, which is a small lesson. After all, the weakest disciples of Thunderstorm Palace are also gods In the middle class, the overall strength crushed the group of rookies around Zhan Wuming.

Even if they have refined the Chiba Fruits in the past few days, they have completely consolidated their cultivation base of the elementary level of the general, and even approached the peak of the initial level of the general, and they can immediately become the intermediate level of the general, but in terms of cultivation , they are still inferior to each other.

"Boom..." Lei Xingtian hadn't arrived yet, a powerful thunderbolt fell towards Zhan Wuming like skyfire.But Zhan Wuming's figure disappeared from his sight, and teleported behind a Storm Thunder Palace disciple.

Under the flash of thunder, Zhan Wuming's body hit the disciple heavily.

"Ah..." The Thunder Palace disciple let out a miserable howl, as if he had been hit by a huge star.

Lei Xingtian was furious, Zhan Wuming's speed was beyond his imagination, and this person's strength was so strong that he could use his body as a weapon, which made him even more murderous.

"Boom... Boom..." The Thunder Palace disciples had already reacted, and instantly organized a counterattack. The distance between each other was only a hundred feet, and they collided within a few breaths.Storm Thunder Palace disciples don't have an advantage in numbers. After all, Zhan Wuming's rookie team plus Mo Chuncheng and Mo Chunshan have 14 people, plus Mo Xiuwen brothers, they have 16 people who can fight, The number exceeds that of Thunder Palace, which has lost several people.

Only in the overall quality, the gap is not small.The battle situation has become stalemate.

Zhan Wuming blasted a person into the air, and before he had time to kill him, Lei Xingtian stopped him. At first Lei Xingtian underestimated Zhan Wuming, after all, Zhan Wuming was only an elementary level god general who could shoot and kill His companion was only because he held the God Slaughter Bow in his hand.But in close combat, this kind of long-distance weapon was tied up, so he didn't use his full strength in the blow, so Zhan Wuming took the opportunity to dodge, and instead collided with another Thunder Palace disciple who was trying to intercept.

Zhan Wuming deliberately created this kind of illusion, afraid of confronting Lei Xingyun head-on, and wanted to escape, the Thunder Palace disciple watched Zhan Wuming shoot and kill his companion, how could he let him escape? It displayed terrifying lethality, so when Zhan Wuming's figure flashed, he ran towards Zhan Wuming.

After all, it was only the beginning level of a general, so he didn't take it seriously, but when he really collided with Zhan Wuming, he realized how wrong he was.He felt that what he hit was not a person, but a mountain.Under this impact, his body was like tofu shaking violently. Maybe there was nothing abnormal on the outside, but inside it had turned into a mess. When he flew out, he spit out a big mouthful of blood.

Lei Xingyun looked at Zhan Wuming with an undisguised murderous intent.It's just that no matter how his killing intent and aura surged, he couldn't completely lock Zhan Wuming in front of him.Although Zhan Wuming stood in front of him so leisurely, he always felt erratic.

He had to forcibly improve his spiritual consciousness. He felt that as long as he relaxed even a little bit, the Zhan Wuming in front of him would suddenly disappear. This was a very strange feeling.

"Space..." Lei Xingyun suddenly realized, yes, he felt the strong fluctuations of the original space around Zhan Wuming's body, and Zhan Wuming just stood there, as if faintly visible, his body seemed to be between illusion and reality. Between reality, so his consciousness is difficult to lock.

The reason why he missed with one shot just now was not only because of his carelessness, but more importantly, the opponent in front of him had an extremely powerful space talent, instantly escaped from his lock, and chose his next target. Such a person was the last thing he wanted I met, but now I have to face it.

(End of this chapter)