Chapter 788 You Don't Know Anything About Power
boom!
Before the words fell, Moyous shot suddenly, with a flash, there was an almost pure white silver light in the palm of Moyous, and the space was distorted under this force. It was unclear whether it was a visual error or space. It was really squeezed by the force and revealed a twisted crack!
The terrifying power of ten thousand Grasso!
Absolutely pure power, Moyous has entered the peak of the heroic soul for ten years, and his grasp of power has already reached a limit peak where there is no progress and no increase! At this time, this force, driven by his fist, blasted towards Wang Zhong like a meteor.
Seeing Moyous rushing towards him, Wang Zhong's eyes flashed, but he felt a little more relaxed in his heart. He stepped back abruptly, but Moyous sneered, and Wang Zhong's reaction was all in his calculations. , will make the opponent want to stay away from Miss Hong on the ground, as long as he grasps this point, he will be able to take the absolute offensive initiative.
Moyous, who said that the heroic soul period was only a mere mere, is actually extremely focused now, as if he is dealing with a strong sky soul.
He would never underestimate anyone who came out of the Holy Land, even if it was a heroic soul.
boom!
Wang Zhong didn't evade. This was also the first time he faced a truly mature heroic soul stage master after his soul power was improved.
"burst!"
Moyous grinned and let out a loud cry. The pure power was like a siege hammer, pouring ten thousand Grasso's power into Wang Zhongfeng's blocking arm.
Moyous waited to hear the crisp sound of the broken arm, the opponent's soul power was only half of his, and he was absolutely sure to suppress it!
boom……
The yellow sand in the desert exploded in an instant like bullets, and Moyous stepped back three steps, while Wang Zhongfei retreated more than ten meters, feeling his body collapsing, but it was really enjoyable, this is the peak power of the heroic soul stage ?
It was very strong, but not enough at all. If it was just a junior heroic soul, this blow would be enough to discount Wang Zhong, but Wang Zhong, who already had 5,000 Grasso, was never afraid of this kind of attack.
From the moment he woke up, he was used to defeating the strong with the weak.
Once he made a move, Moyous didn't have time to sigh with emotion. His dry claws were as hard as steel, and he bombarded Wang Zhong continuously. Wang Zhong also fought unceremoniously. His soul power burst out. But Moyous is also hardened into steel, and he has completely formed his own routine through countless comprehensions between life and death. The two sides fought together. The reason for Us's entanglement.
Moyous knew it, but he didn't mind. It would be good if Sister Hong could restrain the opponent with a powerful soul beast or something like a dharma image. Anyway, she would die in the end!
I have to say that the guys from the Holy Land do have a lot of skills. Although their soul power is much weaker than their own, they can fight hard without losing the wind. The opponent's soul power consumption should be several times that of their own, but they don't seem to be cowardly at all. Really that deep?
Moyous also has unlimited self for his own soul power. This is the polishing of a knife and a gun. He has never relaxed in practice, but he has no intention of entangled with this kid. Fighting is not a competition, as long as he can kill the other party That's fine.
After punching each other, Wang Zhong suddenly felt that the opponent's soul power was strongly attracted, it was entanglement!
At this moment Moyous's mouth showed a grin, and it was too late to understand at this time, his withered claws had already grabbed Wang Zhong's hand.
——Ghost Hand.
Moyous is rapidly devouring Wang Zhong's soul power, and no one caught by him can run away. Since the last time he absorbed a warrior of the heavenly soul stage, he thought that the heroic soul was invincible, but he didn't expect to have something from the Holy Land Send it to the door, absorb this guy, and get the dimensional secret treasure gold slate, and the promotion to the Heavenly Soul is just around the corner, and he will become the strongest Heavenly Soul.
At this moment, Wang Zhong opened his mouth, and there was a small rune formation between the two of them.
This is Wang Zhong's control over the mechanism of soul power, and his thoughts are enough to engrave a simple rune array.
subwoofer~~~~~
boom……
Moyous' head seemed to have been hit hard with a hammer. At the same time, Wang Zhong had already kicked Moyous, and Moyous flew out in response. Yous kicked into the air, and Moyous let out a scream, but Wang Zhong was faster, had already reached the air, and smashed down hard with a whip leg.
boom……
Moyous was beaten into the sand.
Suddenly, Wang Zhong was taken aback for a moment, because Moyous' aura disappeared, and he ran away?
Impossible, the opponent doesn't seem like someone who will give up easily, and the opponent's strength is still dominant in front of him. Once he reaches the heroic soul stage, the attack just now will not cause any serious damage, and it is obvious that the opponent led himself here. To solve their own.
But why is the breath gone?
At this time, laughter came from the desert, as if it came from every sand, but with Wang Zhong's mental insight, he couldn't perceive the enemy's position at all.
"Soldiers in the Holy Land are really interesting. Pure soul power and exuberant vitality. You are the most wonderful food I have ever seen. It is even better than the last Heavenly Soul Stage. Unfortunately, in the desert, I am a god!"
"Desert, my country, come!"
Amidst the cold roar, the world was enveloped by a violent wind, and countless sandstorms poured in from all directions.
Wang Zhong felt that the world around him had changed, and a strange force enveloped the entire environment, a bit similar to his master image, which was the strongest image to build his own world.
"Hehe, I feel it, right? What about the Holy Land? What I have is the highest human statue, the Fangyuan Statue. This is the highest-level statue. It not only contains law fragments, but also produces rules. It can be placed anywhere All top notch!"
Following Moyous' words, sand soldiers poured out of the desert one by one, hundreds and thousands, and each sand soldier was filled with the soul power of a heroic soul, it was simply a terrifying army of yellow sand.
This is not at all controlled by the soul power of a heroic soul fighting. The only explanation is the dharma image itself.
It was also the first time Wang Zhong heard this name—Fang Yuan Fa Xiang.
Seeing Wang Zhong's astonishment, Moyous became even more proud. The more obsessed a person is, the more he cares about this, especially if the other party is a strong man from the Holy Land. What could be more enjoyable than making such a person stunned.
"I know the selection criteria of the Holy Land. As long as there are certain traces of the law in the statue, they will be regarded as treasures, but what is that? The highest performance of the heroic soul period is the square and round statue. Create a square, square land, I am the master!"
Moyous laughed wildly, the reason why he is so unrestrained is that those who know his secret will die, let them understand a little before they die, and submit to their own power, and when he enters the heavenly soul stage, he will become a real The king of the desert, even the strong in the Holy Land is not worried, and if he survives the catastrophe, he will take his undead desert army to conquer the world and conquer the dimension!
Moyous appeared in a sand soldier, and the opponent couldn't detect it. With his own radius, his own master, and absolute rule, the original Heavenly Soul Warrior could only be killed by him.
The moment you enter Fangyuan, it means despair.
At this moment, the fish on the cutting board in his eyes suddenly smiled.
"For people like you, there is a saying in the Holy Land, called, you know nothing about power."
On the other hand, it wasn't Grai or Napier Mo who broke the balance of the battle. Grai and others were undoubtedly excellent, and their fighting power was stronger than their opponents, but in a one-on-two situation, it was impossible to crush them, especially the opponent's The combat experience is extremely rich, and they use various tricks to entangle. This is also the actual combat experience of mercenaries. Their advantage is that their soul power is stronger, so they have to delay consumption, because they believe that Captain Moyous will come soon, and they will be destroyed. Get rid of these little clutter.
Grai is the most powerful, but he is also entangled by Roshan, who is desperate to die. With the power of the blood race, he can't stop his regeneration. Roshan can see that Grai wants to fight quickly, but he is even more wretched. The attack of the upper yin scorpion can be blocked, but the other battlefields are half a catty, but the soldiers of Kaqiertan can't hold it anymore, and Sharmy's restraint is also stretched. The existence of blood, how the way of nature can take advantage of the loopholes.
Renault went crazy watching every soldier die. During this period of living together, Renault found the meaning of living. When teaching these young Tutankhamun warriors, he watched every bit of their progress and every cheer, He thought of his children, but watching them being slaughtered while he could only lie on his stomach was absolutely not allowed.
Lei Nuo never wanted to live a long life, and he didn't care whether he could break through the heroic soul stage. He just wanted to do what he should do, just like in the Federation.
There was a wave of waves in the sea of souls. In fact, Gong Yi's talent is better, but he is really not a fighter. The breakthrough, whoever collapses first will finish first, and can Wang Zhong block the opponent?
In Tutankhamun's Heroic Soul Stage, Moyous was a top player who could count on one hand. Wang Zhong couldn't be expected to defeat him. They even wanted to support him.
The scar on Renault's face was trembling, his body was resisting his strenuous move, forcibly mobilizing his soul power against the injury, making him feel a burst of qi and blood, his chest was like a boxer, Punch after punch was being pounded on it, and every beat of the heart felt extremely strenuous.
However, such pain is worth it. His eyes lit up suddenly, and the scar on his face seemed to come alive, with a thin layer of red light. From a bright luster.
For him, potential is used for consumption, even if it takes a few years less, so what about ten years of life span, he lives very comfortably!
kill~~~~~~~~~~~
Heart knife, go forward indomitable!
This knife directly hit Yinxie, and it was completely reckless. The combination of Yinxie and Roshan is extremely disgusting, but as long as they break through one link, they will collapse!
Yinxie and Roshan are trying their best to deal with Grai. This handsome guy of the blood race is extremely terrifying. One negligence can kill the two of them. It is impossible to imagine that Renault, who is already half dead, will fly a knife.
The Yin Scorpion reacted very quickly. The moment she found the Raynor Heart Knife flying from the ground, she screamed like a ghost. Roshan in front of her cooperated perfectly with her, roared wildly, and did not attack Grai's attack. Ignoring it, his fat body trembled, and his whole body, as if teleporting, stood in front of Lei Nuo's heart knife, and his two fat hands grasped the heart knife like a wind and thunder.
Silver-white hair protruded from Lei Nuo's temples, and instantly turned gray. Boom, the heart knife that should have been caught by Roshan suddenly flashed a mysterious flash of light, and suddenly pierced into Yinxie's body.
Lei Nuo breathed a sigh of relief, it was a pity, at the last moment, the Yin Scorpion still reacted, she avoided the vital point, the heart knife just pierced her shoulder, after all, it was the Eight Great Poisonous Scorpions! However, Renault's heart knife was not aimed at killing people.
His purpose is just to create an opportunity, an opportunity to break the balance.
How calm Gray is, he already sensed the opportunity when Renault made a shot.
"Blood sucking Changhong!"
呲味味味味...
The blood from Yinxie's wound was drawn out like a waterfall, and the blood in his body was instantly emptied. Yinxie died immediately. Not only that, the blood splashed around suddenly formed a sharp half-arc, and under Grai's control, it was taken away by the way. Roshan's head was smashed.
The two fell down without a trace of blood. This is the blood clan's killing technique and artistic sense.
Before the corpse fell to the ground, Grai had already turned around and charged at the two people who were fighting against Napier, the chelator and the demon.
The army was defeated like a mountain, and when Grai let out his hand, the fate of the eight poisonous scorpions was already doomed. In fact, Grai is most suitable for the frontal main attack, but the supplementary attack on the flanks, which is definitely a one-shot attack.
The sky is full of blood. This battle made Grai more proficient in controlling blood. The poisonous scorpions across the desert have completely become his targets. Napier Mo is very speechless. This Grai is much more unrestrained in CHF. It suits him better.
After seeing that the eight poisonous scorpions were all killed, the army of the great lord changed from a frenzied attack to a frenzied retreat. Shamiel also gave a sigh of relief. She couldn't stand it anymore. If she didn't fight, she wouldn't know how good she was. .
Seeing the retreat of the army in the distance, Grai's handsome face did not show any fluctuations, "I will help Wang Zhong, and I will leave the rest to you."
"I'll go too!" Napier followed closely, with firm eyes. He didn't put away his dharma clone. The two of them looked exactly the same, with a strange luster on their bodies. This battle made Napier The control of the game has also been further improved, and you will never be lazy when you can persist.
Sharmi and the others nodded, the rest is nothing to worry about, but just in case, they still have to stay for defense. The most important thing is that the strength of other people is just a burden.
Shermi clenched her fists tightly, and her slender nails were about to dig into the flesh of her palms. In the past, she also wanted to have great power, but she had never had such an extreme desire for a moment like now, and never Feel your own weakness.
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