Only by fighting the strong can he be more powerful.

Therefore, Mo Huasong does not use weapons, nor does he use fire and sword spirits, he has to fight with the other party.

"Boom, boom. Mo Huasong kept throwing punches at the opponent.

More than a dozen masters joined forces to attack together, and their combat power was already stronger than that of the Yuan Infant stage masters.

Therefore, when Mo Huasong was desperate with them, their attacks fell on Mo Huasong's body one after another.

Although Mo Huasong had cultivated the alchemy technique, when so many attacks fell on him, they still beat him to the point of vomiting blood.

But the masked people in front of them were also killed by Mo Huasong's punch.

"Let's go on, we must kill Mo Batian, he's dying. The master behind him shouted excitedly.

Let's die, it's better for the masters who came to help die a little, and there will be more things by then.

When those masked men heard Master Zhilai's words, they were also excited, and they flew up one after another.

Another battle ensued, and in the shadows, figures floated, but they didn't appear.

Mo Huasong snorted coldly: "Just because of you, do you want to kill me too?" It's a joke, you will pay the price." ”

After speaking, Mo Huasong continued to kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred, causing those masked people to retreat one after another.

After the battle just now, the other party has already been destroyed by him, and there are about a dozen people left.

Master Zhilai and Fan Lao also joined the battle, and this time they poured out all their men.

If you can't kill Mo Batian, there's no way.

And they have already been recognized by Mo Batian, if Mo Batian does not die, according to Mo Batian's previous style, they will be in big trouble.

"Come on, go on. Mo Huasong shouted.

This kind of battle is very cool, as long as he doesn't die, his strength will be greatly improved in the future.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of the pills and spirit stones he had used?

"Bang bang bang. ”

Mo Huasong's body became more and more unbearable, and those masked attacks all fell on him as if they didn't want money, including those little white swords.

The more the masked men fought, the more surprised they became, because to the extent that they had tried the little white sword, even ordinary spiritual weapons would be broken by the little white sword in their hands.

But when the little white sword was on Mo Batian's body, there were only some minor injuries, and some blood flowed out, and there was no big problem.

Could it be that Mo Batian's body was even more powerful than the spirit stone?

But just as they attacked Mo Huasong's body, Mo Huasong also punched them.

It's okay for them to beat Mo Huasong, but it's okay for Mo Huasong to punch them.

"Bang bang. Several more masked men fell to the ground and died.

At this time, there were only six people left who besieged Mo Huasong.

Mo Huasong took out a pill and swallowed it, but in an instant, his body, which was bleeding just now, immediately stopped bleeding.

"It's not good, Mo Batian is too strong, let's run away. Fan Lao saw that the situation was wrong, and turned his head to Master Zhilai next to him and said.

Master Zhilai nodded, Su Weidong and they had the upper hand, the two people who chased and killed the fat dragon never killed the fat dragon, and let the fat dragon take them all over the street.

"Let's go. Master Zhilai nodded, turned and flew back.

Mo Huasong sneered: "You just want to go like this? is it possible?"

After speaking, Mo Huasong took out the little white sword and killed it in front.

Sure enough, the little white sword Mo Huasong himself used was different from the little white sword of others.

And when Mo Huasong swung the little white sword, the powerful spiritual power commanded the little white sword to attack forward.

"Ahh The masked man in front of him screamed and fell to the ground.

The other masked man fled to the right, but the little white sword swirled in the air and immediately reversed and shot at the other party.

With a "whoosh", the masked man was also killed.

"Ahh "Su Weidong also killed a masked man on his side, and the remaining masked man was definitely not his opponent.

Mo Huasong flew over again, killing the other two masked men who had escaped, and then flew towards Master Zhilai and Fan Lao.

Now, there were only these two men left, and they kept running towards the front, very fast.

However, no matter how fast they are, they can't be as fast as Mo Huasong.

Mo Huasong's body changed and flew towards them.

In just a moment, Mo Huasong flew behind them.

"Hmph, do you two still want to escape?" Mo Huasong sneered and raised the little white sword in his hand.

It was too late, it was too late, Master Zhilai and Fan Lao turned around suddenly, they held a few runes in their hands, and threw them towards Mo Huasong together.

"Boom, boom. ”

More than a dozen three-rank runes immediately exploded on Mo Huasong's body, trapping him.

At this time, Master Zhilai and Fan Lao did not run away anymore, but turned around and looked proudly.

"Mo Batian, these third-level runes cost me a lot of money, and they were used by me in times of crisis. Master Zhilai smiled triumphantly. "It's all attack runes, there are spiritual attacks, there are poisonous attacks, etc., can you still be alive?"

Fan Lao also smiled proudly: "These runes of mine, with the will of a strong man, even if you are a master of the Yuan Infant Stage, if you are blown up by them, you will die, if you don't die, then I will kill myself on the spot." ”

The people in the shadows couldn't help but be secretly shocked when they listened to the words of Fan Lao and Master Zhilai.

It seems that these two people can stand tall in Ancient Tree City, it is not so simple.

You must know that some rune attacks, as long as they are thrown, even the strong will die.

Just now they deliberately ran away, causing Mo Batian to chase after them.

Mo Batian thought that they had no backhand, and they were careless for a while, so they fell into his way.

If Mo Batian saw the other party throwing a rune during an ordinary fight, he would desperately run away, and the possibility of being hit was very rare.

"Alas, this time Mo Batian is going to be finished. Someone whispered in the shadows.

"Hua Song. Mu En killed the masked man in front of him, screaming loudly.

The place where Mo Huasong was standing just now was blown up into a big hole like a basketball court by more than a dozen runes, and the houses on both sides were also blown down, and some people's screams were heard.

It seems that this attack is very terrifying, no wonder Fan Lao will be so confident, like this kind of three-grade rune attack is very terrifying, Mo Huasong is the other party's way.

Master Zhilai said to Fan Lao: "Mo Batian is dead, and his subordinates are not to be feared. It's a pity that all those things on him are gone. ”

That's why Master Zhilai didn't attack with runes at the beginning, if Mo Batian was blown up, then the things on his body would also be blown up.

How can a storage bag withstand such an attack?

"Well, there's no way around it. If we hadn't thrown the attack rune just now, we would have been killed by Mo Batian, and I could already feel the strong murderous aura in my back just now. Fan Lao said helplessly.