Chapter 392: Despicable Again
However, when Mo Huasong and the fire entered the room, one after another shells came towards it.
"I'll go, Zou Dayang is not an ordinary despicable, he actually uses modern weapons. Xie Tianguang shouted again. "But I like it. ”
Generally speaking, warriors hate the use of hot weapons by their peers the most.
Especially a master of a super sect like Zou Dayang also bombarded Mo Huasong with hot weapons, especially cannons, which was too unusual.
You must know that they laid an ambush early in the morning, and as soon as Mo Huasong appeared, they fired shells.
Those shells didn't seem to cost money, and ten cannons bombarded them together, so that Mo Huasong had no way to hide.
"I'll go. The fire shouted, desperately rushing in front of Mo Huasong's body.
The fire rushed to the front of Mo Huasong, but the shell was too strong.
In the blink of an eye, the fire was blasted out.
A powerful bomb like this is not something that it can withstand with its current strength.
"Boom. "The fire has been blown away.
And with a flash of white light, the little white sword rushed towards the bomb in front.
Seeing that Mo Huasong was in danger, the sword spirit immediately woke up and rushed into the little white sword to ram the bomb.
The little white sword blocked the shell, but the bomb continued to explode around Mo Huasong.
Ten bombs exploded one after another around Mo Huasong, and all of them were blown up.
Suddenly, where Mo Huasong was, a large hole of about 100 square meters was blown out, several meters deep.
"Hahaha, Mo Huasong must be dead. Zou Dayang shouted proudly.
"Yes, Zou Dayang, you are still despicable enough. The Cangcha man nodded and glanced at the big hole with hatred.
This is a new type of shell, ten rounds have been fired, how can Mo Huasong not die?
Grandmasters and martial arts masters like them, even if a bomb hits them, they may be killed, let alone ten shots.
Mo Huasong must be dead, it must be dead.
"Alas, Brother Batian is powerful, but he met the despicable Zou Dayang. The fat dragon sighed and exclaimed, "If he had been careful, he wouldn't have been hit by a cannonball." ”
At this time, Su Weidong also cultivated almost completely, and his body recovered.
He stared angrily at the big screen and shouted, "Hmph, Shengtianmen, I will definitely go over and destroy you." ”
"Hahaha, brothers, get ready. Xie Tianguang clapped his hands excitedly.
As long as Zou Dayang and the others stepped forward to confirm that Mo Huasong was dead, then they rushed forward to destroy the Mo family.
"Whoosh. "Before the members of the Dragon's Breath were ready, the warriors behind were already ready to move, thinking about rushing into the Mo family.
Cangcha walked proudly towards the big hole in front of him: "Damn, after confirming that Mo Huasong is dead, we will clean up and immediately go to the Mo family in the capital, kill the Mo family, and force Mo Huasong's mother a hundred times." ”
The faces of the Cangcha people were full of anger, even if they killed Mo Huasong, the strength of the Cangshan faction was greatly damaged, and among the super sects, it was considered the lowest sect, and they would not get more resources.
After this battle, it will take at least a hundred years for the Cangshan faction to have a chance to rise again.
"Whoosh. A white light flashed, revealing a large blood hole in the Cangcha man's chest.
And behind him, there was the little white sword that was shining white, flying in the air.
Zou Dayang yelled at the gunners: "Damn, Mo Huasong is not dead yet, are you dead? ”
The gunners were so frightened that they hurriedly reloaded the shells, but the little white sword flew towards them.
"Bang bang. "Those cannon barrels were directly cut by the little white sword, and the shells couldn't go out, so they exploded directly here.
"Boom, boom. ”
The gunner and the warrior next to him were all killed, and there were all big holes over there.
Nearby buildings were also blown down, leaving them in shambles.
I saw a figure jumping under the big hole just now, covered in mud, it was Mo Huasong.
"Damn, Mo Huasong is not dead yet. Xie Tianguang felt like he was going to cry.
He wanted Mo Huasong to be killed by Zou Dayang and them as soon as possible, but Zou Dayang used so many despicable tricks and didn't kill Mo Huasong, what was going on?
Da Xichang sighed secretly: "It's the credit of that little white sword, it helped Mo Huasong block the cannonball, so the cannonball can't get close to him at all." Even if it explodes, it won't be as powerful as it used to be. ”
"Damn, that little white sword is more powerful than a little black knife. Xie Tianguang sighed.
"Yes, if we had the Little White Sword, we would definitely be able to kill Mo Huasong. "There's humanity in the back.
"I'll pay 20 billion to buy a little white sword. Someone shouted again.
Everyone looked at the little white sword that slaughtered the Shengtianmen in front, and their eyes showed envy.
If you get this sword, what more can you ask for?
Mo Huasong wiped the dirt off his body and stared at Zou Dayang in front of him. "Zou Dayang, do you still have any skills? ”
"Mo Huasong, you also killed a lot of us, so let's do it this time, how about it? Zou Dayang said to Mo Huasong.
"Hahaha, you probably don't know my temper yet. Mo Huasong shouted loudly.
When he called Old Man Mo just now, Old Man Mo told him that now the Mo family is broadcasting his whereabouts live, and it is estimated that what is happening now will also be heard by the people over there.
"What kind of temper do you have?" asked Zou Dayang.
Mo Huasong said: "I hate others for hurting my mother the most, whoever wants to touch my mother's hair, I will destroy him." ”
"Ahhh The screams of the Heavens Gate sounded behind him.
The Cangcha people were already dead, and the remaining warriors of the Cangshan faction were also killed in a row, and they couldn't resist at all.
The fire also flew, it was not as energetic as it was just now, and its color was much lighter, indicating that it had also lost a lot of energy and was about to be unable to hold on.
But it was very angry now, and instead of returning to Mo Huasong's body to rest, it continued to fly forward, and it wanted to kill those enemies.
Damn, dare to use cannonballs against it, it seems that those people have not died yet.
Zou Dayang saw that his disciples kept falling, and knew that if he didn't fight with Mo Huasong today, their Birth Heaven Gate would really be destroyed.
"Mo Huasong, do you think that this is what we are capable of giving birth to Tianmen? I must let you die. Zou Dayang said as he took out something that looked like a matchbox from his arms.
"What is this?" Mo Huasong asked with a frown.
When Zou Dayang took out that thing, Mo Huasong felt a dangerous aura, that thing was not simple, and it seemed to exude the smell of some runes.
"It's something that can make you die. Zou Dayang shouted.
After speaking, Zou Dayang recited a spell to the little thing, and then called: "Old ancestor, our juniors are useless, we need your help, take him in, even if you take us away, you are not afraid." I, Zou Dayang, swore that I would let him die. ”