Chapter 142: Gone shit luck
"Mo Batian, don't deceive people too much. Wu Motou's eyes were bloodshot, and his hands were clenched into fists and roared.
"Hehe, I'll bully you, what can you do?" Mo Huasong glanced at Wu Mo.
Some of the Star Gate masters in the back saw that the situation was not right, and it was useless for the Supreme Elder to attack Mo Batian continuously, so they turned around and fled back.
No matter, let's save my life first.
But when they had just flown into the sky, Mo Huasong over there snorted in a low voice: "Yin and Yang kill." ”
Two terrifying energies appeared, immediately enveloping those masters.
"Ahhh "Those Star Gate masters fell from the sky one after another, and then died.
Mo Huasong sneered: "I have already said it, unless you can defeat me, otherwise no one can leave here, and you all have to die." ”
Seeing this, Wu Motou reached into his arms again, and his face became stern. "Mo Batian, you forced me. Even if I fight hard and only stop at the Grandmaster Realm for half a day, I will kill you. ”
Wu Motou also had six pills on his body to restore his internal strength, and he thought that if he ate them all, he could not only restore the consumed internal force, but also increase more than fifty percent of his internal strength.
However, if he takes the pill like this, he will have serious sequelae, and it is possible that he will not be able to advance to the Grandmaster realm in his life.
If he had a choice, Wu Motou would definitely not take so many pills to stimulate his body's potential.
He is so old, if he doesn't advance to the Grandmaster quickly, he won't have many years to live.
But now there is no choice, if he doesn't kill Mo Batian, Mo Batian will kill him.
"Whew. Wu Motou swallowed all six pills, only to feel a hot breath gushing out of his throat.
In an instant, Wu Devil's internal strength was fully restored, and at the same time, it was strengthened by fifty percent as he thought.
At this time, Wu Motou's face was full of red light, as if he was returning to the light.
"It's over, Mo Batian didn't seize the last chance, Devil Wu used the secret medicine to improve his strength, he definitely couldn't beat Devil Wu. There are warriors who feel sorry for Mo Huasong.
Mo Batian is too good at pretending.B, it's not good to fight with Wu Demon Tou well, and he insists that Wu Demon Tou improve his martial arts.
In this way, Devil Wu may be finished in the future, but Mo Batian will be finished now.
"Mo Batian, this is you looking for death. Wu Demon screamed angrily, and the whole person took off into the air, striking at Mo Huasong with all his might.
At this time, the Wu Demon Tou used the secret medicine to stimulate the potential of the body, and one punch actually had thirty dragon power.
But the more he rises like this, the more miserable he will become.
"Okay, come on. Mo Huasong looked at Devil Wu's powerful attack, and his eyes were hot.
"Boom. ”
Mo Huasong was knocked back ten steps, and he was not as embarrassed as the first time, which showed that in the fight just now, his sevenfold alchemy technique had been improved.
Wu Devil's attack had no effect on him.
"Pounce. Mo Huasong spat out a mouthful of blood and sneered: "Devil Wu, you have no use value, you can die." ”
After speaking, Mo Huasong swung his knife and slashed towards Wu Devil's head.
"Retreat. Wu Demon was shocked in his heart, and he felt the breath of death.
Although the punch just now cost Demon Wu a lot of internal strength, his escape speed was not slow, and he floated backwards like a ghost.
But what could Mo Huasong's attack be imagined by Demon Wu? The black light flashed, and the small black knife still slashed at his chest.
With a "click", all the clothes in front of Wu Motou's body were torn, but there was no body that Mo Huasong expected would be broken in half.
Immediately, a piece of soft armor fell out of Wu Motou's body, and then he fell backwards and fell to the ground unable to move.
"I'll go, Demon Wu actually has defensive armor on his body?" the warriors' eyes widened, and their faces showed surprise.
"Alas, Stargate is originally for trading, what is there not?" An old man with a cap flashed behind him, it was Mr. Bole.
Mr. Bole has been investigating the whereabouts of Master Batian, but to no avail.
Originally, I wanted to come to Star Town to buy some good things this time, but I didn't expect to encounter such a thing.
Now Mo Huasong had blood stains on his face, and he couldn't recognize the so-called Mo Batian as the young man who was at the auction at that time.
"Also, there are refining masters in the martial arts world who refine defensive armor, and it is normal for Wu Demon to have this thing. Everyone nodded secretly.
Bo Le looked at Mo Huasong's eyes and glowed: "Master Deception is Master Deception, even if the armor refined by other refining masters can't stand his sword." You see, Devil Wu fled so far, and he was still swept away by the Deception Master. Now the Wu devil is lying on the ground, probably dead. ”
"Yes, if the little black knife in his hand can be sold, I will buy it even if I go bankrupt. A warrior said excitedly.
Mo Huasong was about to step forward to end the life of Wu Demon Tou, when he suddenly jumped up from the ground and flew into the sky.
"Hahaha, Mo Batian, I was about to thank you, if it wasn't for your knife that made me feel death, I wouldn't have had an epiphany immediately, now that I have advanced to the Grandmaster realm, you're going to be finished. Wu Motou laughed.
At this time, Wu Motou was much younger than just now, as if he was sixty or seventy years old, especially the invisible momentum emitted by him, which made many martial artists have the urge to kneel down and worship.
Strong, really too strong.
"No, Demon Wu is really shit lucky. Being beaten like a turtle grandson by Mo Batian, can he still have an epiphany and break through to the grandmaster?" Those martial artists couldn't believe their eyes, but the facts were in front of them, and they had to believe it.
"Alas, this time Mo Batian is going to be miserable. That's a grandmaster level, not something that can be compared to innate strength. Mr. Bole shook his head secretly.
The difference in strength between a half-step Grandmaster and a Grandmaster is really too far.
If Mo Batian still had a chance to kill Devil Wu just now, there was no chance at all now.
"Have you become a grandmaster?" Mo Huasong's eyes burst into surprise.
He secretly cultivated the Sevenfold Body Alchemy Technique to restore the place where he had been injured just now.
He hasn't been attacked by a master yet, so he can try it now.
"Yes, Mo Batian, are you scared? You kneel down for me and kowtow to me properly. Demon Wu smirked.
Those Star Gate masters hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Wu Motou in the sky: "Old Ancestor is mighty, in the future, our Star Gate will also become a super sect." ”
In the crowd, Pang Jiang, who was wearing a sun hat, anxiously held his mobile phone to make a call.
Although Mo Huasong did not let the masters of Pang Jiazhuang come over, Pang Wenjun could send people of ordinary strength over.
Pang Jiang is a gatekeeper in Pangjiazhuang, and Mo Huasong will not blame anything even if he knows.
"Owner, no, the ancestor of Xingmen began to be beaten to death by Mr. Mo...... Pang Jiang said fearfully.
"I knew that Mr. Mo would not let us down, what kind of bullshit half-step grandmaster is nothing in Mr. Mo's eyes. Pang Wenjun interrupted Pang Jiang's words and said excitedly.
Pang Jiang cried with a sad face: "No, Demon Wu has taken shit luck now, and he actually had an epiphany when he was dying and was promoted to the grandmaster level." ”