Chapter 1344 It's Just Food

The square fell into a huge panic in an instant.

Those Snow Clan people were completely at a loss.

Why are they willing to dedicate everything to His Highness the Son of God, but this attack still leaves no room for it.

If this sword is cut off, not only Mu Fan and the two of them, but also themselves, will be cut into fly ash.

Below the altar, some mentally broken people started to run backwards.

Seeing this scene, there was a cruel smile in the corner of Ambrose's eyes, and he had a panoramic view of the Snow Clan.

The Great Lair Touch draws power from the forest pool.

Basil's [Forest Slash] is enough to cut off a battleship while driving a mech.

And when single-handedly, it is enough to wipe out thousands of troops!

He deserves to be the second general under his command.

As for that woman, let her aboriginal lover, together with the clansman behind her, be sacrificed here.

This Snow Clan is really trash.

The light from the blue armor on Basil's body suddenly spread along the tip of the sword, and a light and shadow of the giant sword over ten meters suddenly floated in the sky at this moment.

Swipe your arms hard.

Chop off suddenly!

Everyone under the sword's edge had an inevitable death on their brows at the same time.

The ten-meter giant sword pulled out a bright light trail and slashed down.

"It's just a puppet that dedicated its soul to those bugs, and dare to offend our clan's majesty!"

In the pinna, Mohandasen's cold and hoarse voice sounded with endless murderous intent, "It's just some food, just kill it."

Mu Fan's eyes raised sharply, and the pupils were green like swirls.

In an instant, the air around the dragon rider condensed into a strange cyclone, and then suddenly exploded, and Mu Fan's figure disappeared instantly.

As the giant sword was about to fall to the ground...

A dark gold short staff suddenly appeared.

The two collided suddenly.

Ding……

A soft sound like glass knocking came to my ears.

The airflow visible to the naked eye began to absorb there.

Under the short stick, in the distorted light and shadow, Mu Fan appeared indifferently.

boom!

The giant sword shattered in an instant.

A terrifying air wave rises above the altar, turning into a shock wave and rushing out violently towards the surroundings.

Basil's eyes were furious, because his huge body fell to the ground like a bomb, and his hands... were empty!

The blue stone Zhanma sword was unexpectedly snapped off.

His invincible Zhanmajian was cut off unexpectedly.

this--

"impossible!"

Two bluish horns suddenly grew from both ends of Basil's helmet, but their curvature and sharpness were far beyond the horns, more like the two giant teeth of a mammoth.

Lowering your head, a cyan vortex rolled up behind your back in an instant, and you lowered your head and bent towards Lu Qingxue's direction.

Amidst the annihilation of the sparks, Mu Fan half-kneeled on the ground, and there was a spider web-like crack under his palm.

Two beams of light blades emerged from the short stick, and as the short stick spun into a knife wheel, Mu Fan threw it forward with a bang.

Basil, who was leaning over and rushing, felt a huge fear that seemed to destroy the soul coming from the front, and the halo of light that was cutting rapidly from the corner of his eye was about to fall to the top of his head.

There was a creaking sound of bones squeezing in his huge body, and the whole person suddenly twisted and changed direction.

However, at this moment, Mu Fan suddenly stood up, with his arms hanging by his sides, and he shook his palms violently.

hum!

One blue, one green!

Two photon blades stabbed out from Mu Fan's wrist armor in an instant.

At this moment, Lu Qingxue, who was still in the storm of green mist, couldn't describe the scene she saw in words.

Just like that...

Mu Fan's hands hang down by his side, leaving behind a cold and silent back, stepping out, his body completely disappears into the air little by little.

Only a shallow wake was left quietly dissipating.

Extremely slow, but extremely shocking.

"This horny insect shell is very hard."

Basil, who had just jumped up and leaned in the air, suddenly opened his eyes.

A faint blue light blade suddenly appeared from the void in front of him, with an arc, it suddenly lifted towards his chin!

Roar!

Basil's giant palm was included in the thick heavy armor and slammed down.

puff!

The blue light blade pierced through the palm of his hand in an instant, and with a ball of sticky juice, it pierced heavily into Basil's chin, which was covered by heavy armor.

Amidst the sound of meat bursting, the blue light blade suddenly pierced his head to the point of chills!

And before his vision finally plunged into darkness, another unnoticed green light blade emerged from his chest, sinking into butter like a hot knife.

Vigorous blue smoke rose from the hardest emerald core, and all the power in his body disappeared completely along with the green light blade passing through the breastbone.

Arms crossed...

With a swipe!

Basil, who was running in the air, was violently torn apart.

In the shock wave from the shattering and collapsing sword, Mu Fan's feet lightly stepped on the ground, and a violently twitching fleshy tentacle was stepped into a stream of blood.

Leaning down, the blue-green light blade disappeared, and raised his left hand.

The spinning curved light sickle fell into the palm of his hand.

Look up indifferently.

Ambrose's face was extremely ugly, and the frivolity and arrogance in his eyes completely disappeared at this moment.

As for the remaining three generals, Jeremy, Edgar, and Yinnock, the emeralds on their chests shone brightly at the same time!

Jumped up and landed in front of Ambrose without any instructions.

"Ignore mental impact, ignore emerald defense, surpass Basil's power...you are definitely not a native of Luoqin's universe!"

Ambrose fixed his eyes on Mu Fan's right fist, where streams of green energy were spreading along his arm.

It seems that the beast has just finished eating to supply energy to the heart.

"That's Basil's aura. He is devouring... emerald stones. He has... the aura of a natural enemy."

The fourth general, Jeremy, with a huge chain wrapped around his back, spoke with a deep cold tone, and in his brown eyes, there was a kind of death that he would only have when he encountered a natural enemy.

At the moment he spoke, Edgar and Yinnock took out their weapons at the same time, one left and one right, and stepped forward in an arc.

The eyes of the three showed the most cautious gaze since they appeared.

"--Who are you!"

Ambrose's face was a little distorted.

Basil's body has the characteristics of those deep space Zerg, and he is almost immortal in countless battles.

It is absolutely impossible to be cut into blood like this!

In the virtual space, Hei's voice was uncontrollably shocking, "Old man, what is the origin of your race? Aren't you from the same galaxy? How could it be crushed?"

"Senyu, Boneyu, Youyu. My Yuyu domain has the least reputation... It's not that the immortal gods in my Youyu are afraid of you, but we are fighting outside the stars. These ignorant people who can only fight among themselves have no mechas Battleship, what's the difference between killing you...and drinking water."

"What's more, a puppet with Zeger's breath is not worthy of being the enemy of our clan, but it is just food for the growth of newcomers."

Mohanda's voice carried the vicissitudes of seeing through the long river of history, but the arrogance in that language made Hei feel a creepy emotion.

"You old bastard, how many things did you not explain to me?"

"Do you need to explain these things about drinking water and eating?" Mo Handa looked to the side with a blank expression.