Chapter 2678 Eight Aperture Emperor

Han Sen had just trained for more than half an hour when Mo Fang and the other four teleported over.

Sha Lai looked at Mo Fang, and Mo Fang's mouth curled up slightly, and he also looked at Sha Lai, but neither of them spoke, but they already knew each other's thoughts.

"Hu Die, are you with us, or with Shalai?" Mo Fang asked, looking at the Meihu woman beside her.

"I'm just a weak woman, and no one can help me." Hu Die said and stepped aside, obviously wanting to sit on the sidelines and not help each other.

Mo Fang knew that Hu Die was not an easy woman, and she deliberately spread the news that Sha Lai had fallen half a step to apotheosis just now, which was clearly the idea of ​​reaping the benefits of being a fisherman.

But Mo Fang didn't care. No matter how cunning Hu Die was, his strength was not enough after all. He couldn't threaten his number one position. Now his biggest obstacle was Sha Lai.

"Shalai, do you have to protect Han Sen?" Mo Fang said and gestured slightly, and the other three people had already slowly surrounded him, surrounding Shalai in the middle.

"Whether you protect me or not, you have to fight me, right?" Shalai stood up. He was more than three meters tall, and he looked extremely majestic, without anger and majesty, like a blond lion.

Mo Fang smiled slightly: "As long as you withdraw automatically, we don't have to fight."

"Let's do it." Shalai's eyes were calm, standing on the ground like a mountain.

"So you have to be careful." Mo Fang said, but directly pointed out with one finger, that punch actually carried the evil power of the dragon clan.

The dragon clan is known as the bravest of all heavens. The power of evil is a genetic technique that compresses and condenses power. It uses points to overcome the surface, which is somewhat similar to Han Sen's heart.

However, there is a heart-to-heart burst of all the power at once, and the power of breaking evil is just to compress and condense the existing power.

Han Sen had also studied the dragon's evil-fighting power before, and it was indeed a terrifying genetic technique.

At this time, it was used by Mo Fang, and its strength was still higher than the half-step apotheosis of the Dragon Clan. It seemed that a black hole had been pierced by that finger in the void.

Shalai didn't dodge or dodge, his majestic body stepped forward, and at the same time he swung his fist. Under the high-speed movement, his golden curly hair danced wildly with the wind, like a lion running wildly against the wind.

boom!

The force of the fingers and fists collided, and the terrifying power fluctuations immediately collapsed a large area around him. Shalai remained motionless, while Mo Fang retreated more than ten meters to stabilize his figure.

Mo Fang smiled slightly, and then said with a smile: "As expected of innate deification, even if it has fallen to half-step deification, it still has a physical quality that ordinary creatures cannot match."

"It's nothing more than brute force. It's nothing compared to the secret genetic technique of the Taishang clan." Shalai said neither humble nor overbearing.

"In terms of personal combat ability, I am not your opponent, but I want the first place, so I can only be sorry." Mo Fang said, two Huangji clansmen and one Aizhi shooter have both. action.

Shalai suddenly fell into the predicament that Han Sen had experienced, and his current situation was even more difficult than that of Han Sen just now.

There is one less mantis man and one more Mo Fang. There is a huge gap between them. Mo Fang's strength is unmatched by the mantis man.

And I don't know if it was an illusion, but after Mo Fang joined, their cooperation became smoother than before, almost seamless.

"Mo Fang is good at the arts of the mind. With him commanding, the three silkworms can be controlled almost as freely as his fingers, and the four-person battle formation can be brought into full play. Shalai will not be suppressed by absolute power. This time I'm afraid It's dangerous." Linglong looked at Shalai on the battlefield and said.

While Linglong was speaking, Shalai had already received several blows.

Shalai was born in a small clan, and there is no top-level genetic technique in the clan. Except for talent and level, he is not as good as Han Sen in various technical aspects. The only few top-level genetic techniques are only learned after coming to Tianwaitian .

It is absolutely impossible for Shalai to regain the advantage in the siege of the four people by forcefully relying on his skills.

It's not that Shalai's skills are not as good as Han Sen's, but that he doesn't have as many skills as Han Sen.

Constrained by the domains of the two Huangji clan and Aizhi clan, it is difficult for Shale's power to touch Mo Fang and the others again. Like a wild beast trapped in a cage, no matter how hard he struggles, it is still difficult to break out of the cage , but was stabbed to the body with a weapon by someone outside the cage.

Mo Fang's ten fingers moved together, like ten sharp knives, intertwined with terrifying divine light, leaving bloodstains one after another on Shalai's majestic body.

Mo Fang has a nickname in the Taishang clan, called "Baqiao Tianzi".

If you say that a person has a meticulous mind, it is generally said that this person is exquisite in all aspects or has an exquisite heart, but Mo Fang is multi-tasking and his mind is extremely meticulous, so he combined the two words to come up with such a "basic". Qiao Tianzi's nickname.

Not to mention commanding a mere three and a half steps of apotheosis, even commanding thousands of troops, Mo Fang can do it like a commanding arm.

"It's really strong. It seems to be stronger than the Taishang family of the same level. The congenital deification of the top ten talents is rare, and it really deserves its reputation." His flesh and blood left a shallow wound on his body, and he couldn't help but admire in his heart.

Li Yuzhen and Li Xuecheng's hearts were about to jump out of their hearts. It was no longer a question of whether Han Sen could win against Shale.

"Damn it..." Li Xuecheng's face turned blue, thinking about the consequences of Sha Lai's loss in the Silkworm War, he was so confused that his body couldn't help trembling.

However, those Taishang clan who bought Han Sen and won the first place in the Silkworm War were all happy at this time.

"That kid Mo Fang did a good job. Although his combat power is a little weaker, when it comes to command, among the younger generation of the Taishang clan, there are few who are stronger than him."

"Do it well and send Shale out quickly."

"Haha, Mo Fang kills him, and then gets killed by Han Sen. I like this script."

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The wounds on Shale's body continued to increase. If it was a half-step apotheosis with a weaker physique, I'm afraid it would have been unable to hold on for a long time, but in Shale's eyes, there was no trace of flinching or fear at all.

In those lion-like eyes, there was only excitement, wild beast-like excitement, as if what flowed from his wound was not blood, but stimulants.

Mo Fang frowned secretly, because he found it more and more difficult to injure Shalai. As long as he used the method once and used it for the second time, there was no way to injure him again, so Mo Fang could only keep changing the battle formation , I have been using different techniques to keep suppressing Shale.

In the eyes of outsiders, Sha Lai has been suppressed by him, but they don't know how much effort Mo Fang has put into it.

But even if the Taishang Clan has the genetic techniques of all the heavens and ten thousand clans, it is impossible for Mo Fang to have practiced all of them. After a long battle, it is inevitable that they will start to repeat themselves.

"Is that all?" Shalei's eyes flashed with disappointment.