Chapter Two Thousand One Hundred and Thirty No, It's Not Over Yet!

"I'll go, these big guys are even more difficult than the ones I met last time, and they are actually about the same strength as the Poison Emperor. ”

Glancing at the dozen or so pure metal warriors around him who were shocked back, Mo Fei was suddenly shocked in his heart.

When he was trapped in the Imperial Palace, Mo Fei didn't fight with these metal bumps, although the strength of the strongest metal bumps at that time was not weak, but that was after adding the strength and cultivation in the artificial meridians.

These pure metal warriors in front of them are different, just like everyone, their cultivation and strength have also been suppressed and cannot be used, but their strength is still extremely strong.

The Great Light Divine Fist just now, the power is definitely not bad, at least it is above the value of nine hundred and five combat power, according to Mo Fei's estimate, it is almost enough to defeat all these pure metal warriors.

But what happened? These pure metal warriors were just sent flying, and after a while, they surrounded again.

With just this move, Mo Fei knew that these pure metal warriors might not be able to stop his Great Light Divine Fist, but it was unlikely that he wanted to use the Great Bright Divine Fist to destroy these pure metal warriors.

At least the light divine power that burst out with that punch just now is far from enough, unless Mo Fei comes up with more light divine power, maybe there is still hope.

But please, under the suppression of the power of hundreds of artifacts, it is already rare for Mo Fei to use the power of light, where does he dare to waste it unscrupulously?

This is the palace inside, under the eyes of the enemies, if you really want to use up the last bit of light divine power, doesn't Mo Fei even have the power to protect himself?

"Let's save some light divine power, I don't have no other way to deal with these big guys. ”

Mo Fei's eyes flickered, and then he suddenly let go of his fist.

Almost at the same time, several pure metal warriors shot like lightning, still from all sides at the same time.

Don't look at the huge size of these metal bumps, which are more than three feet tall, but their movements and reactions are not bad at all, and they are even slightly better than many top powerhouses of the same level.

There are also martial arts, and the martial arts realm of these metal bumps is not too high, but it has also reached the level of artistic conception.

Of course, at a glance, you can see that this stage of artistic conception is only achievable.

But even if it is only a martial art at the level of artistic conception, coupled with the strong defense of the metal bump that is far superior to that of ordinary immortals, coupled with the characteristics of not being afraid of death and pain, the true strength of this pure metal warrior is definitely not as simple as the value of nine hundred and fifty combat power.

Seeing that he was about to be overwhelmed by the torrent of metal again, Mo Fei released his fist, but suddenly put on a stance.

"Baguazhang!"

With this low shout, Mo Fei's palm suddenly flew in his hands.

Several pure metal warriors who had just approached were suddenly hit by palm shadows, and then, their huge bodies were knocked off the ground and flew upside down.

The faces of the four ancestors changed slightly, and the insiders looked at the doorway, Mo Fei's palm could actually fly the pure metal warriors, or several at the same time.

If the power of this palm was calculated by data, they had no doubt that this would definitely exceed nine hundred and five, and approach nine hundred and six.

Although the combat power value of nine hundred and six is not low, it is not very high, at most, it is only able to defeat these pure metal warriors, and if you want to completely defeat it, it is obviously not enough.

It's just that more than a dozen ace pure metal warriors of the God Legion can't take a dragon king Mo Fei together, especially when almost all of Mo Fei's strength is restricted and cannot be used, this obviously can't satisfy several ancestors.

"You say, this little guy of the Dragon King, is his strength really limited and can't be used?"

Lei Hong, the ancestor of the Fifth Thunder Emperor clan, widened his eyes, and after a while, he twitched his mouth and asked with a shocked expression.

The old man of Yangshuo, the old man of the Qin family, and Tianjizi, the three ancestors were silent together.

How terrifying these pure metal warriors of the Divine Legion were, they could naturally see it.

But it was precisely because they knew the power of these pure metal warriors that when several ancestors formulated this targeting plan, they regarded these pure metal warriors as the last killer weapon just in case.

Replacing any of their ancestors, with the loss of cultivation and strength, even if they had bloodline martial arts, they were not sure that they would be able to defeat these pure metal warriors.

After all, no matter how strong the bloodline martial arts are, they are still human beings after all, and if they are human beings, they will die, and they know more about pain.

But these pure metal warriors of the God Legion are different, they are not afraid of death at all, let alone know pain, and they can use a lose-lose style at a critical time, which is quite deadly.

Especially the strength of their ancestors and these pure metal warriors at the moment is actually about the same, they really have to work hard, even if the four of them go together, I am afraid that they may not be able to get a pure metal warrior, but it is very likely to be dealt with by others.

However, it was this that made several of their ancestors can't help but be jealous of the ace metal warriors of the God Legion, more than a dozen of them went together, and they couldn't take Mo Fei, but Mo Fei was regained his disadvantage little by little, and there were some signs of counterattack.

Mo Fei's strength and cultivation seem to be suppressed, that is, when he is not suppressed, and his strength is fully opened, it seems to be like this, right?

"No, it's not over yet!"

The old man Qin Modi's eyes flashed, and he was about to say something, but who expected that Tianjizi suddenly spoke, and this time he blocked the old man's words.

There is no doubt that the old man Qin Modi just thought about it, after all, everyone is their own people, and it will be almost the same when they reach this point, even if the emperor asks about it in the future, they are not afraid that they will not be able to explain, there is really no need to continue.

But as soon as Tianjizi's words came out, the old man Qin Modi looked at the silent old man of Yangshuo again, and Lei Hong, who had a glint in his eyes, and a look of unfinished business, the old man finally sighed with a wry smile.

Obviously, among the four ancestors present, except for him, who wanted to stop as soon as possible, the remaining three ancestors had no intention of stopping.

After repelling a pure metal warrior with two heavy palms in succession, Mo Fei suddenly frowned.

After gradually becoming familiar with the style of these pure metal warriors, Mo Fei suddenly felt more and more relaxed when he coped with it.

After all, these pure metal warriors don't have enough intelligence, and even if they join forces to besiege, they basically fight separately, and they rarely cooperate.

But just now, Mo Fei suddenly felt the pressure, and these pure metal warriors seemed to finally know how to cooperate with each other.

More than a dozen pure metal warriors, even if it is a heads-up, Mo Fei will have to work hard, let alone a dozen together.

Previously, these pure metal fighters didn't know how to cooperate with each other, and Mo Fei only had to face two or three pure metal fighters at most at the same time, so although there was pressure, he could still withstand it, and even find an opportunity to fight back.

But after knowing how to cooperate with each other, the strength of these pure metal warriors has directly more than doubled, and Mo Fei suddenly felt the pressure, and as these big guys became more and more proficient in cooperating, his pressure became more and more.

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