Chapter 307

Mo Chen immediately chose to go berserk, and suddenly, his aura soared, his aura swelled, and his blood-red hair grew crazily, hanging down to his waist. At the moment of berserk, the traceless armor automatically floated out of the body to prevent the clothes from being torn Naked embarrassment ensues.

The traceless armor can grow bigger with the strength of Mochen's body. I saw that Mochen's body swelled to a height of four meters before stopping. A pair of black eyes, thick arms, and an amazing breath surprised everyone. , especially the three strong men of the ancient clan, looked at Mo Chen in shock.

"This is, Kuanghua, this kid actually has the best physique in the world, huh." Huo Fu was directly intimidated by Mo Chen's Kuanghua, stood blankly in mid-air, and looked at Mo Chen in surprise.

"Ang." At this moment, Xiao Jin let out a thundering dragon chant, and taking advantage of Huo Fu's astonishment, the dragon's tail swept out.

"Not good." Huo Fu's expression changed, and he slashed out with the battle ax in his hand.

"Boom." A powerful wave of flames collided with Xiaolong's tail. Immediately, Xiaolong let out a scream. After all, it was only a fifth-order monster, and it was still not enough to look at in front of a strong person in the ninth level of the God of War.

"Xiao Jin, get out of the way." Mo Chen yelled, and his already thick right arm collided and pressed up towards Huo Fu. The powerful momentum made Huo Fu, a strong man in the ninth level of the God of Fighting, feel the shock .

"Touch." Sure enough, Mo Chen punched out, and Huo Fu raised the battle ax in his hand to meet it. Mo Chen's fist directly hit the battle axe, and the powerful force erupted instantly. Huo Fu's body, Was knocked out, but was not injured.

"Well, what a strong strength, this kid is a strength-type fighter." Huo Fu's face was serious.

However, to him, even if Mo Chen is strong, he is nothing more than a fighting king. He is a strong man in the ninth level of the God of Fighting of the ancient clan. He was blown away by Mo Chen's punch. There are still many strong players watching the battle.

"Boy, you are the one who wants to die. No wonder others. With your talent, even if you die under my battle axe, you will not be able to disgrace your reputation as a genius." A burst of scorching air waves, like waves, layer by layer.Coming towards Mochen.

At this time, Yaolong and Bingji were also fighting together. With the powerful body of the monster, Yaolong had the upper hand, but Bingji was obviously not weak, relying on his ice-type combat skills, he was able to deal with Yaolong in front of him.

"What an astonishing aura, is this the Ninth Layer Fighting God of the Ancient Clan?" Feeling the aura of Huo Fu's body, Mo Chen was filled with shock. That kind of mountain-like aura was not comparable to other fighting gods. In contrast, even in the face of Man Shen Litian, Mo Chen had never felt such a strong sense of oppression.

"3 minutes, I only have 3 minutes. If I can't defeat him, I'm afraid I'll be buried here today. Damn, I'll fight." Mo Chen gritted his teeth and stared at Huofu, when Huofu was only [-] meters away from him. When it was less than three meters away, the battle ax crashed down.

In the eyes of outsiders, even Huo Fu, Mo Chen is already a dead person, but is that really the case?Mo Chen, who has become berserk, is as powerful as a fighting god. Will Mo Chen be stupid enough to let a strong man who can threaten his life attack at will?

Of course not, when the battle ax was less than one meter away from Mo Chen's head, a miracle happened, Mo Chen's body flashed a silver light, his body disappeared instantly, and the battle ax fell into the empty space.

"Huh? What about people?" Huo Fu slashed the air with his axe, and frowned. If it wasn't for him being a battle god strongman and an ancient clan, he was arrogant and arrogant. As long as Mo Chen's breath is completely locked, Mo Chen will have no chance to activate the power of space, but he did not do so.

"That kid, he can still use the power of space, that's incredible."

"That kid seems to be Mochen, the owner of the Supreme Pavilion who has become famous recently." The powerhouses hidden in the dark looked at Mochen in shock, and asked, apart from the geniuses cultivated by the ancient clan, there is no one on the mainland. , who else can compete with it?

"Touch." The space behind Huofu fluctuated, and when Huofu came to his senses, a thick arm had come out from a silver-white space and hit Huofu's back.

Huo Fu was knocked out once, and this time, Mo Chen took advantage of the situation to chase after him. Jin Yu let out a clear buzzing sound, broke out of his body, and fell into Mo Chen's hands. It got bigger, and Jin Yuyu got bigger, matching Mochen's body just right.

The sharp sword aura criss-crossed, and the fire that flew out made his face ugly. Moreover, he suffered from Mochen's hands twice. He felt his face bursting hot, and suddenly felt the sharp sword aura behind him, and his face became pale. Seriously, he quickly turned his body, just in time to see Mo Chen raised the golden long sword in his hand, and slashed towards him.

"Boom." A sharp sword energy that was tens of feet long cut down suddenly, Huo Fu's face changed, and a powerful momentum erupted from the battle ax in his hand. When the battle ax was swung, a fiery red aura The wave greeted him.

"Boom." The sword energy and the air wave collided together, bursting out bursts of thunder-like thunder. Due to the gap in cultivation, Mo Chen was at a disadvantage in this collision, and the sword energy was completely swallowed by the air wave, making it powerful The air wave engulfed Mo Chen. Mo Chen couldn't resist the scorching high temperature and domineering aura. His body retreated rapidly, but there were still many places on his body that were burned by the scorching heat. Out.

"You are very strong!" Mo Chen's face was serious. With the passage of time, it was obvious that Mo Chen's time was running out. If he could not give Huo Fu a fatal blow, then he would be the one who died.

"It doesn't matter, I have to activate the power of the Titan. However, the power of the Titan will consume most of the power. One blow, I only have one chance to hit." Mo Chen said to himself, after the madness, Mo Chen has not used the power of the Titan , in order to prolong the time of berserk transformation, but at present, if you don't try your best to defeat Huofu, it will be impossible.

"Om." The Immortal Golden Body opened, and the domineering aura suddenly erupted. For a while, Mo Chen's aura continued to soar, and everyone was surprised. Just when everyone was in surprise, Mo Chen's aura changed all at once. .

That powerful mountain-like aura began to spread, and behind Mochen, a phantom of a ten-meter-high human heart appeared, and the power of heavenly combat skills exploded instantly.

"It's so powerful and coercive, that is, heaven-level combat skills, that kid actually knows heaven-level combat skills!" A group of strong men hidden in the dark looked at Mo Chen in shock, even if they possessed the ninth level of the fighting god His cultivation base, under this powerful heaven-level combat skill, will also be oppressed.

(End of this chapter)

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