Ahn Si Yuan was finally angry.

As the lord of the city, he has his dignity, as long as it is something that his subordinates can solve, he will not take action easily.

But now the situation is obviously out of control, and at this moment, four people have died, but they haven't even touched Mo's fur.

Such a big battle, so many people, is not to give Mo his head and let him have enough money before he dies.

Every time he dies, it is actually a humiliation to An Siyuan's dignity.

So even if Lu Qingguang didn't shout that sentence, he would have to make a move.

With his right hand clenching his fist, he punched out the crystal maze in front of him.

A simple, direct punch, but it contains terrifying power compressed to the extreme.

Cultivation has reached his level, and every move carries a huge amount of energy, and sometimes he doesn't need too many means or too many tricks.

It was this punch that blasted out, and the extreme compressed energy flashed sparks of energy in the air, and along the way, even the gelatinized air broke open and returned to its original form.

Break the law with force!

Fist of the Overlord!

At that moment, everyone felt the ferocity and power of this punch, and some people couldn't help but shout good.

"Great power!" silently exclaimed.

His voice was accompanied by the sound of countless crystals shattering.

This crystal labyrinth couldn't even resist An Siyuan's blow, and it broke with just a punch.

The crystal fragments flying in the sky reflect a colorful luster, forming a large area of colored light in the eyes, which is dizzying to see.

However, in the next moment, these flying crystal fragments healed again, as if time had gone back here, everything was played out like a rewind, and the crystal maze that had just been smashed into pieces was instantly restored to its original state.

"It's impossible!" Su Shen blurted out.

If it is normal for Silent to use high arcane, then Time Lapse is a forbidden arcane spell during the Ottoshi Empire, and it is an arcane that great arcanists need to spend a lot of money to cast.

Mo can't do this anyway, if that's the case, he shouldn't be called silent, but **Mo or silent**, and maybe even silent***.

"So I didn't say it was going back in time. He smiled silently: "Young man, your vision is still a little narrower after all, and it is not only the reverse flow of time that can restore objects or arcane arts. ”

"What's that?" asked Su Shen.

"I don't have time to answer your questions unless you tell them to stop. Mo said.

He asked the other party to stop, but he himself didn't stop at all, and at the moment when An Siyuan broke through the maze and recovered from the maze, he had already taken out the hearts of two people in a row. The speed of the shot and the ruthlessness of the attack are really rare.

An Siyuan was also angry.

With a low roar, the fists of more than a dozen hegemons have been blasted out in a row.

Each punch carries the power of opening mountains and cracking stones, stirring up the strength of shattering clouds.

The crystal chips flying in the sky constitute the most brilliant colors in the world, like the reflection of starlight, like the Milky Way waterfall.

However, in the blurry colors, what lingers is the recasting of time back, and the insidious and mysterious secret attack - An Siyuan's strength is still the same, and so are the dead people.

In a matter of moments, several more patrols, city guards, died under Mo's claws.

He is like a wolf dormant in the dark, constantly attacking with the help of cover, hunting opponents and teasing targets in unguardable ways.

As a low-level spirit race, facing a large number of human races, and even including one shaking light, two Kaiyang, and a large number of source qi warriors, it is really extraordinary to be able to do this.

It's just that the more he is in the limelight, the more popular An Siyuan becomes.

One person's brilliance is always built on the pain of another.

Mo's arrogance and smugness in turn set off An Siyuan's incompetence, and let a light-shaking powerhouse become his stepping stone, which is Mo's glory.

Regardless of whether the battle was won or lost in the end, Mo had already left a deep impression on everyone's hearts.

In this regard, Su Shen can only say that the world is big and capable of producing many people.

However, An Siyuan was obviously unwilling to be stepped on by an inferior spirit clan.

The pride of being a powerhouse of shaking light made him unable to accept all this no matter what.

In terms of strength, he is confident that he can easily pinch this guy to death.

It's just that his concealment technique is too weird, the crystal maze can't be broken, and those subordinates are even more burdensome at this moment, so they can't help him not to say anything, but they have become the object of silent humiliation of themselves.

"If you have the ability, you will come to Lao Tzu!" An Siyuan roared.

Mo just sneered and didn't respond.

Unable to get an answer, An Siyuan suddenly pulled a string of beads from his wrist.

This bead has always been tied to his hand, and he plays with it in his hand when he has nothing to do on weekdays, and in the eyes of others it is just a plaything, only cronies such as Lu Qingguang know that this is the "broken bead" that An Siyuan is famous for. ”

Twelve Broken Evil Beads, each of which is made of Thundercloud Wood with Nine Secret Forbiddens, can release great power after being sacrificed, and break all evil powers.

The Crystal Labyrinth is not an evil force, and it cannot essentially exert the full power of the Breaking Orb, but just as you can't expect your opponent to always be a good target in battle, even if it is not a target to be restrained, the Breaking Orb still has its own effect.

At this moment, a chain of twelve broken beads flew into the air, rapidly enlarged in the air, and a large area of thunder and lightning shone in the circle, looking like a thundercloud surrounding the air.

An Siyuan had already blasted out another punch.

His strength was really extraordinary, and the crystal labyrinth that dozens of people had not broken was blasted open by him with a single punch, and a large area of glazed light appeared again.

Just as these crystal fragments were about to reunite again, the thunderclouds in the sky thundered down a large area of thunder and lightning brilliance.

The terrifying lightning energy slammed into the crystal fragments, directly blasting the already shattered crystals into powder.

The thunder power ban that broke the shattering bead was adjusted by An Siyuan, and the power was not very great, but the victory continued.

Under this continuous bombardment of thunder and lightning, it was impossible for Ren Mo to restore the crystal labyrinth by any means.

The next moment, however, the unbelievable happened again.

Even with the thunder and lightning energy, the crystal labyrinth still resolutely and unstoppably recovered.

In the refracted glazed brilliance, countless silent people grinned at An Siyuan and made a silent mockery, accompanied by the fall of more city guards and patrols.

"This can't be!" An Siyuan was shocked.

"Accept the mysterious punishment, ignorant fools!" Mo laughed.

Behind An Siyuan, the image of a huge white giant beast appeared.

Lord-level demon beast bloodline white lion.

The dignified and powerful man who shook the light was actually forced by an inferior spirit clan to use all the power of the bloodline.

Although at this moment, the terrifying bloodline coercion swept through the audience, making everyone tremble from the heart, but An Siyuan's heart was only humiliated.

Deep humiliation.

This damn bastard, he's going to have it torn to pieces.

But in the next moment, an equally huge red demon beast also arose, inexplicably appearing in this hall.

"Bloodfang, give them some awesomeness. Mo said coldly.

"Roar!" A huge roar filled the mountain, filling the entire space.

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