Mo Chen was like an indifferent and ruthless god of war, waving his hand to recall the dragon slaying spear. Against the backdrop of the moonlight in the cold storage, it makes people feel heart-pounding.

Wang Shi looked at Mo Chen, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he did not rush towards Mo Chen, but aimed at the chest of the Chrysanthemum Monk, which was a stab.

Mo Chen was furious: "You dare to !!"

The sound resounded through the sky, startling a group of crows in the woods in the distance.

Mo Chen's figure was like a ghost, and he quickly arrived in front of Wang Shi and picked up this fatal knife with one shot.

Wang Shi obviously didn't expect Mo Chen's speed to be so fast, and said secretly in his heart: "Wang Ye, you died unjustly, this kid is really difficult to deal with."

Just as Wang Ye was thinking, Mo Chen's dragon slaying spear swept in with a hurricane, and the spear head reflecting the cold moonlight looked ruthless in the moonlight, pointing straight at Wang Shi's front door. Wang Shi immediately threw out the big knife in his hand and stopped this thrilling attack.

I only heard the sound of "crackling", the knife in Wang Shi's hand was shattered into pieces of iron one by one, and Wang Shi's tiger mouth ached with the powerful residual force, and blood continued to flow out.

Wang Shi looked at Mo Chen with a hideous face, and roared loudly: "Just a little ghost in the opening realm, go and die!!"

"Ahhhh

A man made of stones, a stone man

Mo Chen couldn't help but take a breath when he saw this, this kind of weird exercise, he had never heard of it for many years.

Saying that it was too late, the stone man quickly rushed towards Mo Chen, he didn't have a weapon, the stone was his weapon, and his body was the stone, so the body was his weapon.

I saw that Mo Chen was knocked out by Wang Shi's "boom", leaving a big depression on the top of the cliff.

Mo Chen crawled out of the pit, the corners of his mouth faintly bleeding blood, and he muttered secretly in his heart: "What a domineering exercise, it actually feels stronger than my Immortal Body." However, his state must not last long, because at the moment of impact, I vaguely felt that his vitality was slowly passing away. It is obviously a life-consuming exercise. ”

As long as I can hold on a little longer, without my intervention, he himself will die because of the exhaustion of his yang life.

While Mo Chen was thinking, Wang Shi rushed over like crazy. Mo Chen was wary this time, not because he was hard-hitting, but because he brushed his body and dodged it.

Wang Shi slammed into the cliff like this, and Mo Chen's divine sense tightly shrouded the dust of the cliff, observing Wang Shi's movements.

Besides, on the Chrysanthemum Monk's side, although without Wang Shi's sneak attack on the side, he could be much easier, but because Mo Chen didn't come, Chrysanthemum Monk had already fought with the three of them for a while, plus Wang Shi's sneak attacks just now, at this time, Chrysanthemum Monk endured severe pain and fought desperately with Wang Shui.

Despite this, the Chrysanthemum Monk was defeated.

Mo Chen continued to scan the cliff with his divine sense, but there was nothing unusual, as if Wang Shi had disappeared out of thin air, and there was no trace to be found.

Mo Chen saw that the Chrysanthemum Monk was dying, so he didn't think much about it, he picked up the dragon slaying spear and rushed over, and a shot hit Wang Shui's back, and Wang Shui fell down in response. Mo Chen didn't give up, his body suddenly exploded, and he chased after Wang Shui.

Wang Shi used a secret technique because of the consumption of Yang Shou, and his body became like a stone, so when he crashed into the mountain, it was equivalent to merging with the mountain, and no matter how strong Mo Chen's divine sense was, he could not find him.

Mo Chen and Monk Chrysanthemum struck together, and Wang Shui immediately couldn't parry, and kept retreating backwards, retreating towards the cliff that Wang Shi had just crashed into

When Wang Shui felt that the distance was almost over, he immediately gave up his weapon and punched Mo Chen to fight. For hand-to-hand combat, Mo Chen naturally couldn't ask for it.

Leaving the dragon slaying spear, he motioned for the chrysanthemum monk to stand in place and rushed towards Wang Shui like a gust of wind.

Wang Shui's face was hideous, and he laughed.

The moment Mo Chen made contact with Wang Shui, Wang Shui did not fight back, but forcibly carried Mo Chen's two heavy punches, and then hugged Mo Chen with a backhand.

Mo Chen couldn't move in place, at this time.

On the side of the cliff, there was a rumbling sound, and I saw that Wang Shi, who had just disappeared, suddenly jumped out of the mountain, and the whole person was like a bow and arrow off the string, rushing towards Mo Chen, who couldn't move, like lightning.

Wang Shi put his hands together, and his two arms were like a thick stone sword, although it was a stone sword, it was extremely sharp, and the reflected moonlight made people feel dazzling.

"Ahhhh

Just when the stone sword was still a meter away from Mo Chen, the stone sword filled Mo Chen's entire eyes, and Mo Chen felt that death was so close to him for the first time. In the moment before facing death directly, Mo Chen quickly recalled his short life in this life, although it was short, it was colorful, and Mo Chen did not regret it.

A "poof" sound, this is the sound of a stone sword piercing into the flesh, scarlet blood, in the dark night, under the reflection of the moon, like a spring, spurting out from the body.

A monk with a chrysanthemum mask collapsed in a wave of blood

It turned out that in the electric light and flint just now, when the chrysanthemum monk saw that Mo Chen was held by Shi Shui's backhand and couldn't move, he had a premonition that something was about to happen, so he immediately rushed towards Mo Chen.

Sure enough, then Wang Shi stabbed at Mo Chen like an arrow off the string. Seeing that he couldn't stop all this from happening, the Chrysanthemum Monk stubbornly blocked Mo Chen's body, and the blood was also sprinkled in front of Mo Chen's body and sprinkled on Mo Chen's body

The Chrysanthemum Monk fell straight down like a kite with a broken string.

The impact of the fall shook off his mask.

It was a cold storage, handsome face

It was the face of the Blood Diamond Heaven

Mo Chen watched the fall of the Chrysanthemum Monk's mask, and watched the Blood Diamond Heaven lying motionless on the ground, and let out an angry roar.

This roar went straight into the sky and alarmed the whole city. This roar made the moon hide like a dark cloud, and the starlight dimmed.

The murderous aura on Mo Chen's body was surging, Wang Shi stood in front of Mo Chen, and Wang Shui stood behind Mo Chen. I felt that I was facing an ancient beast, and the powerful momentum made them unable to move.

They felt wrong, they weren't facing a beast. It is an undefeated god of war