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Mo Yan, injured!

the other side.

The bloody battle gun was also thrown backwards by the shock, and the divine light scattered from the sharp blade.

It has turned into power and exploded.

Seeing this, Ning Chuan had a thought, and the bloody battle gun collapsed silently, disappearing between heaven and earth.

hum!

next moment,

A golden star around Ning Chuan began to vibrate, and a blood-colored battle gun was protruded out. The sharp blade was shining brightly, and it was shining with divine light, pointing directly at the desert rock in the distance.

"The offensive power is very strong!"

Looking at the injury of Mo Yan's right hand, Ning Chuan was satisfied.

The bloody battle gun, named Slaughter, came from the world of marksmanship to slaughter people. It was only born yesterday, and it has not absorbed much sharpness. Its own power is not strong.

If he fights with Slaughter in his hand, there is absolutely no possibility of injuring Mo Yan.

"Myriad Soldiers Shenzang will exponentially increase the power of the Divine Soldier, it is not as simple as doubling!"

Ning Chuan thought to himself.

"However, Myriad Soldiers God Cang cannot avoid the shortcomings of throwing martial arts. Once it is shot, it is more difficult to change the direction. Moreover, it will lose part of the power when changing direction."

"Of course, this may also have something to do with me not reaching the perfect state..."

Ning Chuan secretly analyzed.

Chapter 304 It's over

Woo!

Mo Yan used the original wheel to control the sky, his fists surrounded by black light, and rushed towards him like lightning.

Golden Star is a throwing martial art.

If he can get close to him, he may not have a chance to win!

Ning Chuan stared at Mo Yan, neither dodging nor dodging, and thoughts flashed in his heart.

boom!boom!boom!

The tyrannical fluctuations shake the sky.

A sword!

A knife!

A halberd!

Among the golden stars, three divine soldiers burst out, with brilliant divine light, and charged towards Mo Yan.

Not a lot.

It's not that Ning Chuan's limit has been reached.

At the beginning, Ning Chuan was also very unfamiliar with it, so he wanted to practice it first.

But, to Mo Yan, it was still terrifyingly strong!

"kill!"

Mo Yan yelled, fighting fate to turn the original force, the black light was like iron, covering fists and feet, and met the shooting magic soldiers!

With the blessing of the two profound meanings, Mo Yan's fighting power is astonishing!

He clenched his fist with his right hand, and like a black sun across the sky, he smashed back the attacking sharp sword!

With the five fingers of the left hand together, he slapped the palm obliquely, and with a bang, the chopping sword flew away!

As for the halberd that was bombarded head-on, it was hit hard by Mo Yan's horizontal elbow, lost its balance, and flew out spinning.

"call--!"

Mo Yan panted, he repelled the magic soldiers, and he felt uncomfortable.

The power of the divine weapon is not fake.

At the part where the body collided with it, the skin exploded, the flesh was bloody, and the white bones were faintly visible.

However, to Mo Yan's satisfaction, he at least stabilized his figure and did not retreat.

The distance with Ning Chuan is getting closer.

however.

The next moment, Mo Yan raised his head, a little joy filled his heart, and all of them were shattered.

Five exquisite magic weapons like works of art came into view, and the autumn sun was twisted to pieces by sharp blades, like scattered glass.

boom!

Blood stained the sky, and the black light shattered.

Mo Yan flew out!

The remaining magic soldiers, without slowing down, chased and killed them like lightning!

Many people watching the battle stared in shock and said nothing.

I have understood in my heart.

Why is the Divine Treasure of Ten Thousand Soldiers known as the number one offensive in ancient and modern times!

Deserved!

Ning Chuan stood with his hands behind his back, motionless, the golden stars around his body reflected the sky and the earth, and the divine soldiers flew one after another, concentrating the power of the entire star, crossing the sky, and beating Mo Yan back steadily.

Not to mention an effective counterattack, Mo Yan posed a threat to Ning Chuan.

Can't even defend!

The dark red blood splattered and fell to the ground like raindrops.

Woo!

A certain golden star trembled, and a battle ax pierced the sky with great force, crushing the blood and falling towards Mo Yan's back with boundless power.

Mo Yan's eyes changed slightly.

Obviously, something was noticed!

However, to no avail!

He couldn't dodge, and he couldn't punch and kick to resist, there were divine soldiers attacking and killing him on all sides!

Either throw in the towel!

Either resist this slash!

Mo Yan chooses the latter, activates the Zhantian Profound Truth, and solidifies the space behind him!

at the same time.

The original force converges to the back, and the black light emerges, rising like a sea wave, full of thickness and increasing defense.

However, with a bang, the profound power of strengthening the space mixed with the original force, and the moment it touched the battle axe, it was blown to pieces!

The divine light that circulated the ax blade was only slightly dimmed, and then, it drew a swift arc and hit Mo Yan's back!

puff!

Amidst the muffled sound of entering the flesh, blood spattered!

A bone-deep, half-meter-long scar appeared on Mo Yan's back.

And attacks similar to tomahawks emerge in endlessly!

Under the reflection of the golden stars, Mo Yan fought hard, and the injuries on his body increased rapidly.

Just a few minutes later.

Mo Yan's clothes were torn and rotted into strips of cloth, with hideous wounds all over his body, and there was hardly a piece of intact skin, which made people feel chilling.

However, Mo Yan was also firm-willed, kept silent, and tried hard to fight against the divine soldiers, looking for a chance to win.

A person with the intention of becoming a king.

Physical pain is hard to affect!

"almost!"

Ning Chuan looked down at Mo Yan with calm eyes.

He is already familiar with the Myriad Soldiers Divine Treasure.

Mo Yan's initiative to fight is reasonable and justified, and there is no need to abuse him.

It's time to end.

Thinking of this, Ning Chuan glanced left and right.

Zhou Yang and Qin Ya are not far away.

With their two top generals as referees, safety is not a problem, and there will be no danger to their lives.

"Since that's the case... Let's test the peak attacking skills of the Myriad Soldiers Divine Treasure!"

Ning Chuan thought to himself.

Before, he used Ten Thousand Soldiers Divine Treasure to attack Moyan, shooting up to ten divine weapons at one time.

Moreover, they are all divine weapons with slightly weaker power.

God's Punishment, Po Jun, and other first-generated magic weapons did not dare to use them. They were worried that the game would end early and they would not be able to continue testing the Myriad Soldiers God Treasure.

With a flash of thought, the seven or eight divine soldiers that Ning Chuan controlled to surround and kill Mo Yan collapsed and returned to the golden star.

"Um?!"

The magical soldiers around him suddenly disappeared, Mo Yan was a little puzzled, but he didn't care to think about the reason, and panted heavily to adjust his state.