However, considering Blood Source's strength comparable to that of a Juggernaut, I'm afraid there will be no winner within 30 seconds.

At this time, Mo Luo, who had a fair complexion and feminine features, had a sneer on his face, and winked at the ancestor-level master next to him.

"Kill him, and then... take the opportunity to humiliate the blood source!"

Moro voice transmission.

"Yes! Lord Moro!"

The ancestral master nodded in response.

When Mo Luo was communicating with everyone, Mo Tian also noticed Mo Luo's side.

"This bitch-looking guy is not a good person!"

Mo Tian immediately made a judgment in his mind.

"If you don't choose a good person, then I will come!"

An orc with three fingers on his hands and feet and a turtle-like face stood up.

"Okay." Seeing someone stand up, Mo Tian didn't bother to choose.

Seeing that orc stand up and disrupt his plan, Moro froze for a moment.

Immediately, Moro heard a voice transmission from the soul:

"Lord Mo Luo, I won't bother you with this kid, just let me take care of him!"

"Oh?" Moro was a little surprised.

The entire team of the orc who claimed to be Xiaogui also joined Mo Luo's command.

It turns out...to please me...

There was a sneer on Mo Luo's face, these inherently lowly races are really going to make trouble.

"Okay, but after killing Mo Tian, ​​you have to tell the blood source..."

Moro replied via voice transmission.

"No problem! Don't worry, Master Moro! Next, I will trouble you to take care of me on the battlefield of all races."

The orc who called himself Xiaogui replied.

However, as soon as he finished the sound transmission, Mo Tian in front of him made a move.

Mo Tian took a step forward with an indifferent expression, and threw his fist forward at the same time as he walked.

"unarmed?"

The orc who reacted sneered.

What he is best at is defense!

Opening his hands, he assumed a posture of rushing forward. The orc was ready to take Mo Tian's punch!

call!

Mo Tian's fist made a whistling sound, and cracks appeared faintly in the space around the fist.

At the same time, faint scales appeared on Mo Tian's fist and forearm.

Ten Thousand Scales Art!

On the surface of the fist, a faint white air flow appeared!

Break the rules!

In addition, Mo Tian's fist started to turn black, and above it, black lightning crackled and exploded!

Strong blood, Xizi blood!

Gui Long laughed wildly, and his body suddenly rose up, so that the position where Mo Tian's fist hit became his chest.

"Haha, kid, let me give you one today..."

Mo Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, his muscles twisted crazily, and he forcibly changed the direction of his punches.

boom! ! !

A huge fist hit Gui Long's face, and Gui Long's face instantly flattened, blood, snot, and tears flew out.

Then, Gui Long's body fell back and hit the ground.

Boom boom boom!

Guilong flew backwards, plowed a deep trench of more than ten meters in the ground, and barely stopped his figure.

However, at this time, he was already unconscious.

Everyone in the field, including Mo Tian's team members, was shocked.

One punch, instant kill!

Even the registrar, who was not surprised at all, was stunned at this time.

I was stunned for a second before remembering to announce the result, "Mo Tian challenged..."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Tianding's fist in the air shook violently.

The veined, muscular arm, and the stretched out finger, were pointing at Mo Luo not far away.

"You, come out, I don't like you a long time ago!"

Mo Tian said, there was thunder and lightning crackling on his fingers.

At this moment, Moro was a little confused.

"Me?" Moro was a little uncertain.

Why did Mo Tian suddenly call me?

Not only is it inexplicable, but also, isn't this courting death?

"Yes, it's you, that girly guy! Come out!"

Mo Tian said again.

When the other party looked at him, the naked killing intent was very obvious, without any concealment!

This made Mo Tian very upset!

Can't stand it!

Chapter 730 The Red Moon Comes, False and Real Alternate! (First update!)

As soon as Mo Tian said this, many people showed even more astonished expressions.

This……

At this time, Mo Luo, who was pointed at by Mo Tian, ​​walked out with a sullen face.

"You are courting death!!"

Mo Luo's face was ugly, and black rings began to appear around his body.

With an incomparably sharp aura, the ring continuously cuts through the space.

Mo Tian didn't speak, but frowned and stared at the other party, and then, a black armor appeared on the surface of his body.

Ancestral colony!

Seeing the ancestral colony, Moro froze for a moment, and then showed an angry expression.

"Do you think I can't kill you by hiding in that turtle shell?!"

Moro sneered with a sullen face.

Mo Tian is doomed!

This is the thought of most people on this meteorite at this moment.

However, at this moment, the registrar who was interrupted earlier spoke:

"The challenge is over, the winner is not eligible to take the initiative to challenge.

You two, it's a private fight now!

There is a rule in the meeting that anyone who enters the battlefield of ten thousand races will be punished with five stars if he engages in private fighting! "

The unemotional voice of the registrar sounded.

Hearing this, Mo Luo was extremely annoyed.

It's not worth dragging yourself into the water for a small world master!

Converging the black ring around the body, Moro said:

"Hmph! Today..."

"Today I will spare your life, another day... I will definitely kill you!"

Mo Tian glared at Mo Luo, then turned and walked away.

Being robbed by Mo Tian, ​​Mo Luo was about to explode with anger at this moment!

hum! ! !

Suddenly, a crimson waning moon appeared in the sky!

Where does the moon come from?

This idea subconsciously popped up in everyone's mind.

This is space, how could there be such a thing as the moon?

Moreover, on the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, there are no planets except for some super large meteorites.

In the frequent melee between the order camp and the chaotic camp, these planets have been blown up long ago.

Even if there is, it is a Death Star built by hollowing out the entire planet.

The scarlet moonlight fell, and a faint black mist drifted away from the meteorite, filling the entire space.

half an hour ago.

In the temporary air port, Tiangang barely stopped the airship that was about to be scrapped and was emitting thick smoke.

Here is the edge of the 1704 war zone.

Going forward, it is the 1705 war zone.

That is where Tiancailan and an army of the Tian family were wiped out.

"Who?! Show your ID card!"

As soon as Tiangang stopped, a group of heavily armed soldiers with flowing silver all over their bodies surrounded him.

Tiangang heaved a sigh of relief seeing that they were relatively reasonable people from the Liuyin tribe.

"I'm from the Ancient Demon Race." Tian Gang quickly took out his identity card and threw it in front of the opponent.

"Ancient Demon Clan?" A member of the Liuyin Clan headed by picked up the identity card, and the communicator emitted a ray of light and swept it.

"I haven't received a coordination order from the ancient demons..." The famous silver clansman looked suspiciously at Tiangang.

The members of the Ancient Demon Clan came from the Chaos Sea, so they had relatively little contact with these orderly camps.

It's a bit more complicated to verify identity.

"My sister went to the 1705 war zone not long ago and was wiped out by the regiment. I am in a hurry to find her now. Please help me!"

Tiangang clasped his fists and said.

The leader of the Liuyin clan was stunned when they heard Tiangang's words, "Did you escape privately?"

Tiangang was silent for a moment, then nodded, "Yes!"

After receiving Tiangang's affirmative answer, the Liuyin tribe headed by them remained silent and did not speak.

After a long time, this celebrity silver clan talent spoke:

"The 1705 theater is just ahead, you go directly past our station."

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