"Ancient, don't hold on. ”

"Tianque, you know Mo Fei this little guy best, tell me, can he still hold on for ten minutes?"

Another white-haired old man stroked his beard and pointed to the old man with a light smile.

"Ahem, Xin Lao laughed, Mo Fei's kid's strength is progressing too fast, even if it's me, I don't know how many hole cards he still has. ”

"However, holding on for ten minutes seems dangerous, and there should be little hope. ”

The old man smiled bitterly and looked at these white-haired, obviously vindictive old-timers, and gave a mock answer.

There's no way, these old-timers are the pillars of the Alliance, although he is still a little strong, but compared with these pillars, he is still obviously a little worse, no matter who it is, he can't afford to offend.

The old man Gu Chengsheng is the founder of the alliance, with a high status, prestige, and no one else present.

But in terms of strength, the other old people are not much inferior to the old man Gu Chengsheng, everyone is actually about the same, and no one is convinced by anyone.

Especially the prestige of the old man Gu Chengsheng was too high, and several other old people subconsciously joined forces to contradict the old man Gu Chengsheng.

is also the top existence of the alliance, if you really want to make a move, you have to divide the winner and loser, which is likely to hurt the harmony between each other.

In the end, a group of old people thought about it and finally came up with a way to compete in it, and that was to gamble.

In this tripartite contest with the Vulcan Sect, the Ancient God Empire, and the Guangwu Emperor, Mo Fei's performance was particularly conspicuous, especially the appearance of the Supreme Idea, which added a layer of mystery to Mo Fei's background.

And their gamble is to let a group of super geniuses of the Alliance join forces to besiege Murphy, limited to ten minutes.

If Mo Fei could hold out for less than ten minutes under the siege of everyone, even if the old man Gu Chengsheng lost.

But once Mo Fei was really able to hold out for more than ten minutes under the siege of everyone, it would be a group of old men, and they would all lose to the old man Gu Chengsheng.

As for the amount of bets, this is nothing in front of a group of old people, the key is face.

If they really lose to the old man Gu Chengsheng, they will really have no face to fight with Gu Chengsheng in the future, so they can only choose to obey.

A group of old-timers are vindictive, and no one dares to offend the old man, except to give an ambiguous answer, what else can he do?

Of course, even the old man Tianque, deep down he didn't think that Mo Fei could really hold on for so long.

It's just that he doesn't dare to offend anyone, it's hard to say it clearly.

"Haha, did you hear that, old head?"

"Even Tianque knows that you have lost, why don't you hurry up and admit defeat, do you really want to see Mo Fei, this little guy get injured again?"

A white-haired old man laughed and looked at the old man Gu Chengsheng, who seemed to the old man to be just an ambiguous answer, but the white-haired old man was determined.

The old man opened his mouth, wanting to explain a few words, but in the end he secretly smiled bitterly, and didn't dare to say a word.

These old-timers are all senior masters, and since they can misinterpret him once, they will definitely be able to misinterpret him a second time.

Anyway, no matter how he explains it, it is destined to be misinterpreted, so what do you do with so much?

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched, and his beard shook a few times.

Yes, the reason why Dragon King Long Haoyu and others dared to join forces to besiege Mo Fei was that in addition to forcing Mo Fei to have more hole cards and determine the real gap between everyone, there were also many of them who were openly and secretly agitated.

But encouraging the juniors to besiege Mo Fei and let the gambling game unfold normally, that's all, if you let Mo Fei, who has just recovered from his injuries, be injured again, it will be a bit too much.

Anyway, Mo Fei killed the incarnation giant of Emperor Guangwu and successfully broke the game, and he was a great hero of the Alliance State.

The old man Gu Chengsheng pursed his lips, looked at the battle below again, stretched out his palm, and was just about to stop it, when he suddenly let out a startled sound, and the movements in his hand also stopped.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the attack of more than 20 people in the Hundred Rank Race engulfed Mo Fei in an instant.

However, a group of white-haired old men who saw this scene with their own eyes were unexpected, and no one took action to stop them.

Let Murphy be besieged and die by a group of super geniuses?

"It can't be!"

Before the others could react, Dragon King Long Haoyu suddenly widened his eyes and stared at the depths of the billowing smoke.

After a while, he saw that Mo Fei was unharmed, standing there as steady as Mount Tai.

And around Mo Fei, there were two more afterimages.

Fu Wu, Flying Shadow Method!

At the most dangerous moment just now, a group of old people in the sky did not make a timely move, and Mo Fei had no choice but to save himself.

Fu Wu Fei Shadow Method, this is definitely a magic skill to escape and save your life.

In the face of the siege, he shot more than a dozen afterimages, except for those rune masters whose strength had been sharply reduced, almost without consideration, the vast majority of other people's attacks were blocked by these afterimages.

The final result has come out, and there are more than a dozen afterimages, only these two are left, and all the others are reimbursed.

Of course, there are exceptions, that is, the attacks of the Dragon King Long Haoyu, the Overlord Ruiping, and the goddess Long Xiang, who only rely on Fu Wu Fei's shadow body method, they can't withstand it at all.

"That's not right!"

"What's that?"

The goddess Long Xiang was condescending, her eyes fixed on the faint halo on Mo Fei's body.

"Oh, Fu Wu Tiebi, I recently created my own. ”

Mo Fei glanced up at the goddess Long Xiang, who always had a cold face, and explained lightly.

"Xiao Fei, this is the trick you used to resist the Red Eagle King of the Fire God Sect before?"

Overlord Ruiping took a thoughtful look.

Murphy nodded helplessly.

Well, it seems that when he fought hard with the Red Eagle King of the Vulcan Sect, it wasn't that no one paid attention to him, and Overlord Ruiping was one of them.

Fu Wu Iron Wall, at least on the surface, looks similar to using the Guardian Spirit Pattern alone, if you are not a person who has specially observed it, it is difficult to tell which is the Guardian Spirit Pattern and which is Fu Wu Iron Wall.

It's a pity that although Fu Wu's iron wall defense is large, it has a fatal flaw, and the defense is too simple.

Quickly concentrate the power of defense in one point, and the defense force is certainly strong, but other than this, it is completely impossible to do it elsewhere.

It's okay when it's heads-up, but once you're encircled, the effect of this move is quite limited.

There is no doubt that Murphy's current situation is that he is surrounded by a group of super geniuses.

"Hmph, I'm afraid it's more than that, right?"

"This is the Great World of Guangwu, and the strength of the rune master is greatly limited, and even the strength of the Eight Golden Lock Le Feitian is only two or three percent left. ”

"Baron Murphy, this king really wants to know, in the case of a sharp decrease in strength, how can you, Fu Wu, and those afterimages just now, be able to block the attack of so many of us?"

Dragon King Long Haoyu suddenly spoke, and in a few words, he reminded the Overlord Ruiping and the Little Knife Saint Wu Lingtian and others, and a fine light flashed in everyone's eyes.