Chapter 1103 This Thing Is Easy to Use...

The man sneered: "Fight, I want to kill you."

As soon as this sentence was said, time and space changed, and the two were teleported to the battle space, which was also a void, with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles.

Wang Xing and the other two were startled, and immediately followed into the battle space, and many other people followed.

"I remember, that was the Mo Lin King, the king of the eighth level of the Chaos Realm." A man shouted, and this made many people look shocked.

The king of the eighth level of the Chaos Realm is enough to suppress a time and space.

"I was wondering who was so arrogant, it turned out to be the Mo Lin King, this guy is a ruthless character, he once went to explore a ruin with several kings of the Chaos Realm, and only he came back alive, and his companions who went with him all died inexplicably." A man of the ninth level of the Zhouguang Realm broke out a fierce news.

Wang Xing looked up and looked around, and there were tens of thousands of people watching the excitement, among which more than a hundred auras were very strong, they should all be kings of the Chaos Realm.

"Dean Wang, why don't you take action? This Mo Lin King is a powerful character. He is proficient in the secret art of illusion. He is almost invincible in the same level and can even fight with many kings of the ninth level of the Chaos Realm." An Shuijun kindly reminded.

"No need, we just watch."

"Watch?"

An Shuijun was speechless. What does it mean to just watch? You trust the teachers of your academy so much. What if the bald man is beaten to death?

But after all, it is the matter of the Immortal Academy. An Shuijun's reminder is already a kindness.

In the void, Saitama was very angry: "If you want to kill me, then I will beat you to death."

The group of people around were speechless. What is this? Why are you talking like a child fighting? How old are you?

Wang Xing couldn't help wiping his sweat. Saitama's IQ is really worrying.

Mo Lin King sneered, too lazy to talk nonsense with Saitama, a brainless person, and shot at Saitama.

He struck out with one hand, and the terrifying illusion secret technique swept over, directly forming a vast illusion world, in which birth, aging, sickness and death appeared one after another. Even if the king of the Chaos Realm of the same level fell into this illusion, he would be completely addicted to it and completely lose the power to resist.

"You actually used an illusion to attack Saitama?"

Wang Xing laughed, aren't you courting death? Who is Saitama? He has lost all his emotions, so how could he be afraid of this illusion.

But others don't know, they are all shocked by the illusion world constructed by the Mo Lin King.

"The Mo Lin King is too powerful. If we fall into this illusion, we, the primary kings, are basically doomed to die."

"The seven sufferings of life, birth, aging, sickness, death, hatred and resentment, love and separation, and failure to obtain, this Mo Lin King's seven sufferings illusion is really terrifying."

"That bald man is finished, you see he doesn't move, he must have been in an illusion."

...

"Die for me!"

The Mo Lin King looked at the motionless Saitama, smiled contemptuously, and chopped at Saitama's head with a knife.

This battle seemed to have no suspense at all.

But when the Ink Scale King was less than a hundred meters away from Saitama, Saitama suddenly scratched his head: "Excuse me, what are you doing? What are these things in front of you? It's so strange."

Such a weird scene made many people confused.

The Ink Scale King trembled, feeling very horrified: "Are you not trapped in the illusion?"

Saitama looked left and right, wondering: "Where is the illusion? Did you create an illusion for me? Forget it, never mind, I'll kill you first."

Said, Saitama looked at the Ink Scale King and punched him.

This punch directly shattered the space, and a terrifying force swept over, forming a powerful terrifying gale.

Everything was insignificant in front of this punch,

incredibly fragile, and could not withstand a single blow.

This is the law of power, to break everything with absolute power and achieve immortality.

The Ink Scale King's face had changed drastically, and his soul was trembling: "Why, you look so weak, how can you burst out such power?"

But no one could explain it to him.

There was a loud bang.

The void collapsed, like a comet piercing the galaxy. This punch hit the chest of the Ink Scale King, and the Ink Scale King, who was at the peak of the eighth level of the Chaos Realm, was wearing a fifth-level force armor, which was directly turned into powder. He also spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The crowd of spectators around were also stunned at this moment. This was too different from what they imagined.

It was the Ink Scale King who was killed in seconds.

"Damn, this... this bald guy didn't fall into the illusion at all."

"We are still too young. This bald guy is the real strong man. One punch took half of the life of the Ink Scale King."

"Awesome, really awesome, look, the Ink Scale King actually wants to escape."

Saitama also saw the Ink Scale King's intention. He wanted to kill the Ink Scale King, how could he let him escape.

Without saying a word, Saitama picked up the strange brick and hit the Ink Scale King with a brick.

The brick shot out a terrifying mountain phantom when it was hit. This mountain was a million meters high and covered thousands of miles, like a sacred mountain.

Under this mountain, the Ink Scale King was like an ant.

"No!"

The sacred mountain crushed down, and the Ink Scale King screamed and died.

Saitama lifted the brick at this time, only to see that there was only a ball of meat mud under the sacred mountain, and the Ink Scale King and everything he had was shattered.

"What a waste!"

Wang Xing felt a pain in his flesh. This Mo Lin King should have a fortune of 100 billion universe coins, but now he has nothing.

However, the Mo Lin King's sword is still there. It can be regarded as a fifth-level force weapon, and it is much more advanced than the one Wang Xing bought. It may be worth hundreds of billions of universe coins.

"Confiscated."

Saitama didn't need this sword, so Wang Xing regarded it as Saitama's repayment of the universe coins he borrowed from him, so the progress of the main task was advanced a little bit.

"This... this is too amazing."

An Shuijun, who was confused from beginning to end, finally woke up at this moment. This Saitama seemed to be stronger than the one I am a god.

"General, general." Wang Xing patted An Shuijun on the shoulder, very proud.

Saitama came back, and the others left one after another, but they remembered one person, a bald man, who must not be offended.

Otherwise, who can stop that brick?

"Dean, this thing is easy to use..."

"Yes, it is easy to use, but what kind of magic weapon is this that can actually trigger the phantom of a sacred mountain? Let me see." Wang Xing took the brick and felt his hand sink. The brick actually weighed a million pounds. "This... This is so heavy. Is there really a mountain sealed inside?"