Chapter 683 682. Bronze Titan Teliga

Mo Cheng always felt that he was a friendly priest who was civilized and polite and communicated more with his mouth than with his fists.

Of course, the profession of a priest is fake, but his [friendliness] and [gentleness] are real.

It's just that many times, the guys I meet in [Foreign Land] cannot understand his [friendliness] and [gentleness], and often try to communicate with him in the most extreme way.

The PK invitation [Planting Flags at the City Gate] is the most common way of communication.

Many times, this kind of communication full of fierce collisions often ends with the other party being fragmented.

But this does not prevent Mo Cheng from feeling that he is a good, polite and civilized young man.

The roar of the titan who led many dragon beasts on the battlefield made Mo Cheng recall in a trance the time when people frantically planted flags in various cities in [Foreign Land], and were driven away by guards.

After all, producing a large number of corpses at other people's city gates is very detrimental to the city's appearance.

It's a pity that after leaving the city gate and without the constraints of the guards, most of Mo Cheng's encounters changed from one-on-one [Debate Tournament] to one-on-many [Battle Royale].

"This feeling of putting up flags at the city gate and begging for PK is really nostalgic."

The Titan was not as reckless as he appeared, as evidenced by the obviously tamed dragon beasts following him. The dragon beasts seemed scattered, but they were vaguely headed by the Titan and occupied various positions.

No matter which direction Mo Cheng attacks or makes a sneak attack, those dragon beasts will be the first line of defense, and when Titan launches an attack, those dragon beasts will be the best hounds and assists.

At the same time, Titan only has simple leather armor covering its vital parts, but the power of the earth under its feet is not released. If needed, it can put on heavy armor in an instant like an armored warrior transformed.

The most threatening thing to Mo Cheng is the weapon on Titan.

The giant ax on his back, the fishing net on his waist, and the stick in his hand all gave Mo Cheng a threatening aura.

The dragon-slaying weapon was still a bit old. It was probably a weapon handed down from the war between Titans and dragons in ancient times. Mo Cheng could feel the screams and wails of many dragons on it.

If these dragon-slaying weapons hit the giant dragon, not every blow will be a critical hit.

But his health bar and armor are enough to ignore the opponent's critical damage.

Facing an opponent who restrained him in a certain sense, when Mo Cheng was thinking about how to deal with the opponent tactically, Taitan spoke again.

Or provocation.

"Get out, you weak reptile, you are a weakling praised by the ignorant, let the powerful Xiumura tell you what is true strength!"

"Oh, this guy doesn't seem to be very good at talking."

It was obvious that he was provoked, and Mo Cheng also took advantage of this provocation.

At this moment, he directly threw things like tactics and directions behind him. Many times, he had only one response to such provocations.

Crush each other to pieces!

Without thinking much, Mo Cheng jumped down from a high place, but this time he did not use the [Ancient Dragon Form] to transform into the [Blazing Flame Legacy True Dragon] to fight the enemy. The opponent's methods and weapons were obviously used to target the giant. Dragon's.

There was no need to choose a method that would be targeted, so Mo Cheng chose another method.

Flesh puppet!

Boom! ! !

The huge body hit the ground, causing violent vibrations, and a large amount of smoke and dirt obscured everyone's sight.

But soon, the mages from both Aundair and Syalanna released spells to blow away the smoke.

Then everyone's eyes widened, whether it was Aundair's side or Si'alanna's side, even the Titan Giant Xiumura's eyes widened as well.

His whole body is bronze in color and his body is huge. Only his lower body is wearing a pair of pants. His naked ascending muscles are bulging, which contains huge power.

That is undoubtedly a giant, a Titan!

"Who are you?!"

Xiumura's voice was trembling slightly, and for some reason he felt an inexplicable fear shrouding him, called the fear of death.

And in that fear, there was also endless doubt. The strange giant that appeared in front of him was undoubtedly a Titan.

But in Xiumura's opinion, the guy in front of him who seemed to be of the same race seemed very strange.

There is an indescribable weirdness. Reason is telling Xiumura that the giant in front of him is a Titan and a member of the same race, but a feeling is telling Xiumula that the [thing] in front of him is not a Titan at all, let alone a member of his species.

Familiar yet strange, friendly yet dangerous, contradictory feelings constantly appear in the body.

Mo Cheng stood up slowly and smiled. The [Flesh Puppet] not only made his body huge, but also caused some changes in his face. His face seemed to become particularly ferocious, even among the Titans. It's so scary that it makes a child cry at night.

Just such a smile made the dragon beast next to Xiumula spontaneously enter a fighting state, tense up its body muscles, and rush out at any time.

"Me?" He clenched his fist covertly with his right hand and adjusted the angle at the same time to close the distance as much as possible without attracting the opponent's attention. "My name is Triga..."

The moment Xiumula focused on his words, Mo Cheng punched out fiercely. The fist was fierce and the void exploded, like a sacred mountain coming to kill.

Strong, powerful, and domineering, with one punch, everything was destroyed between the fists. There was no use of holy light or thunder, and there was no magic. Just punching out with the body at this moment, it showed Ten or even nine points of fierceness, madness, evil, evil.

Xiumura realized in an instant that the place where the opponent appeared was Aundair's position, but it was too late to realize it now.

Mo Cheng's fist was only half an arm's distance away from his heart. At the same time, the evil energy erupting from Mo Cheng's body shocked Xiumula even more.

Although he was only shocked for a moment, he already knew that he could not avoid Mo Cheng's punch.

Then there is no need to hide!

Xiumula swung the war stick in his hand and hit Mo Cheng hard, trying to trade injuries with him, or even trade injuries for his life.

But is it that simple?

"Qitou, risk your life with me, you can't afford it!"

Without any thought of fighting back to defend, Mo Cheng's fists struck faster and more fiercely. He knew that if Xiumura gambled his life with him, the only loser would be the other party.

The two refused to give in to each other, hitting the head with their sticks and hitting the heart with their fists, trying to decide life and death at the moment of the fight.

but……

Xiumula flinched. When he saw Mo Cheng's eyes showing no fear of death, he flinched, and the power of the war stick in his hand was greatly reduced.

But he flinched, and Mo Cheng would not give up his determination to kill the other party.

However, at this moment, the dragon beast brought by Xiumura actually rushed towards Mo Cheng, blocking the front of Mo Cheng's fist.

puff!

With a soft sound, Mo Cheng's fist touched the dragon beast's body. At this moment, all the bones and flesh of the dragon beast were blasted out. The bones and flesh were driven by the fist force and turned into a storm, wrapping Xiumula in it.

At this time, Xiumura finally had the time to activate his innate ability. The power of the earth was continuously absorbed, forming a set of heavy armor to wrap it up.

The storm of flesh and bone rattled on the heavy armor, but it failed to cause any harm to Xiumula.

Behind the heavy armor, Xiumula's voice was full of solemnity, "So, you are just like me..."

Mo Cheng was keenly aware that the heavy armor on Xiumula's body had scales like a giant dragon.

Dragon scales...

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