Gao Wu: Awakening the Indestructible Body of S-class King Kong at the Beginning

Mo Tian looked around suspiciously.

After a few breaths, the expanding space stopped.

Mo Tian looked around and found that the entire space had become extremely wide.

It's bigger than the big villa of Wu Yong's family!

"By the way, familiarize yourself with the console first."

Mo Tian's figure moved and he appeared on the stone console.

A transparent menu emerges on the slate.

Above, there are various options.

"Can you still order takeout?"

Mo Tian was a little surprised.

However, the most functions above are related to combat and cultivation.

Mo Tian clicked the option to simulate the environment.

"Underground volcano?"

Mo Tian was a little curious and clicked.

hum!

The entire space began to change, and the temperature rose sharply.

call!

The scorching wind rushed towards his face, and Mo Tian felt that his eyebrows were about to burn.

pat!

A cloud of magma fell from above and landed on the ground.

Mo Tian opened his body slightly to avoid being splashed.

Looking up, I saw that above the training space, black rocks and fiery red magma were constantly flowing in it.

"It's so real!"

Mo Tian sighed.

Then, Mo Tian tried other environments.

After a few minutes, Mo Tian was almost familiar with the above functions.

Then, Mo Tian stepped down from the console and looked at the floating martial arts marks above the training space.

These Martial Dao brand marks are big and small, some are dark, and some are dazzlingly bright.

"According to what Lao Dai said, it was all left by the strong men of the first martial arts school..."

Mo Tian suddenly moved in his heart.

"Look for Sister Meng!"

As soon as Mo Tian had this idea, a colorful light group flew out from among more than a thousand light groups.

"Is this Sister Meng's?"

Mo Tian looked at the light group floating towards him in surprise.

"Do you want to start a battle?"

In the training space, a faint female voice sounded.

Mo Tian knew that this was the artificial intelligence that controlled the cultivation space.

"Yes!"

Mo Tian is sure.

hum!

The next moment, in the cultivation space, a beam of light fell on the colored light group.

Wearing a metal breastplate, wearing knee-length boots, and carrying a two-meter long sword behind his back, Meng Wuyao appeared in front of Mo Tian.

At this time, Meng Wu Yao looked no different from what Mo Tian had seen before.

It's just that the long purple hair is now tied into a ponytail.

By the way, no umbilical nails yet!

Mo Tian suddenly noticed a detail.

"Thirty seconds, end the battle, my time is limited."

At this moment, Meng Wuyao, who was opposite Mo Tian, ​​spoke up.

"So true?"

Mo Tian was stunned for a moment.

Not only does the other party have the same appearance and aura, but even the way they speak!

Mo Tian suddenly felt like a native turtle who had never seen the world.

"Sister Meng, we..."

Mo Tian hasn't finished speaking yet, hum!

A purple spiritual torrent descended from the sky and hit Mo Tian's head instantly!

The severe pain struck, and Mo Tian felt like he was being cut by countless long swords in his head!

Under the severe pain, Mo Tian's body began to change, and the power of blood was urging.

"The outcome is decided, you lose!"

However, Mo Tian's blood power has not been fully activated, and the female voice sounded in the training space.

The Meng Wu Yao in front of Mo Tian turned into a colorful light group again.

Mo Tian, ​​who had just transformed into half, was stunned.

"Is this a loss?"

The next moment, in the training space, a beam of light fell, and Mo Tian felt the severe pain in his head, which disappeared immediately.

"Artificial mental retardation!"

Mo Tian couldn't help cursing.

"It has been determined that your brain injury has reached the warning value. Continuing to fight will cause irreversible losses."

It seems that she heard Mo Tian scolding her, and the artificial intelligence controlling the training space took the initiative to explain.

"So that's how it is..."

Mo Tian frowned.

"Come again!"

Then, Mo Tian and Meng Wuyao started to fight again.

This time, Mo Tian was ready and directly transformed into the complete form of the Nine Nether Body!

"Meng Wu Yao, suffer to death!"

Mo Tian roared loudly and punched Meng Wuyao with a punch.

Anyway, this one in front of him is fake, and others won't know, so Mo Tian just shouted it casually.

Chapter 93 The Painful and Happy Mo Tian! (Second!)

The fist wind stirred, and the purple ponytail in Meng Wuyao's mind was blown up by the wind.

Meng Wuyao looked calm, took a half step back, and punched Mo Tian.

However, at this time, Meng Wuyao and Mo Tian had a huge difference in body size, which seemed a bit funny.

A sly smile appeared on Mo Tian's face.

It seems that, from the same Zongzong realm, Sister Meng is not his opponent either!

Boom!

However, when Meng Wu Yao completely threw this punch, Mo Tian was dumbfounded.

I saw that behind Meng Wuyao, a transparent purple figure appeared.

This figure looks like Meng Wu Yao, but it is Meng Wu Yao who has been magnified several times. It looks no different from Mo Tian who is more than four meters tall.

Boom! !

The fists of the two bombarded together, and Mo Tian felt a terrifying force explode on his fist!

"So outrageous?"

Mo Tian was a little surprised.

However, immediately, Mo Tian's chest ignited with a raging fighting spirit.

What he wants is this kind of even-handed rivalry!

"die!!"

With a roar, Mo Tian's huge fist was like a torrential rain, madly blasting towards this transparent Meng Wu Yao!

Bang bang bang!

A burst of explosions came out.

Under Mo Tian's violent offensive, this transparent Meng Wu Yao figure did not step back.

Mo Tian was really shocked now.

Sister Meng's bloodline power, isn't it hanging?

At the moment when this idea popped up in Mo Tian's mind, the offensive in his hands slowed down a little.

But, it was this trace, the transparent figure formed by Meng Wuyao's bloodline power, and slammed a punch!

buzzing~

A strange quadruple sound rang out.

Meng Wuyao's fist instantly bombarded Mo Tian's chest!

The violent force directly blasted Mo Tian's body out.

However, Mo Tian's body strength is very high. Although this punch is terrifying, it can't cause much damage to Mo Tian.

"One and a half minutes."

Meng Wu Yao said lightly.

When Meng Wuyao was talking, the huge figure behind him punched Mo Tian who was still in the air!

buzzing buzzing~

The air vibrated, and a special sound belonging to the Eight Sound Fist sounded.

Sixfold! !

Mo Tian was shocked.

boom!

The next moment, his fist smashed into Mo Tian's body.

The transparent voice smashed and shattered.

And Mo Tian also banged and smashed against the wall of the cultivation space.

Mo Tian lowered his head and looked at his chest.

There was an extra punch mark that was more than ten centimeters indented!

Just a little bit, and it's the position of the heart!