Jun Mo's heart was pounding, although he knew that the old man was very strong, but he never thought that the old man would be so strong.

With so many people teleporting, and there are four newly promoted king-level powerhouses, even if he forcibly takes people away with the Convenient Gate, I am afraid that he will exhaust all the remaining "convenient time", and he will not be able to do it!

The peak control king is so powerful, so how powerful should the higher level control emperor be?

Becoming a controller, his strength has become stronger, and Jun Mo's perception has become more and more profound, don't talk about the emperor, just say the king, the king is a towering giant, he is the little ant, in addition to looking up, or looking up!

Think about it again, how lucky it was to accept Xiong Xiaomeng and other spirit beasts by mistake, and what a shit luck against the sky!

Everything, it is because of the "Flower Protection Book" that he can use the speed of lightning and thunder, superimpose super auxiliary combat power, and use a small five-star controller to collect five spirit beasts comparable to the peak control king, and a young king beast that exists in the legend as a life beast, with a huge team of war spirits.

In that case, why look up, why forbear, why be obscure?

"Hahahaha, let's all go on!"

Suddenly, Jun Mo looked up to the sky and laughed, his whole body was boiling, and a suffocating and powerful aura erupted, attracting the attention of the old man, Jun Tianfang and others.

"Good!"

Jun Chen, Jun Jian and others waved their hands one after another, and the low-grade and medium-grade control soldiers were recruited by them one after another, and they were transformed into knives, guns, swords, hammers, etc., and fell towards Jun Mo's head.

"Good time!"

Jun Mo shouted,

Jun Mo's hand shook, and there was already a long pitch-black spear in his hand.

"High-quality control soldiers, cold iron guns!"

Jun Tianshou snorted coldly, although he knew that Jun Mo's strength was good, but at the same time dealing with so many people, the number of quality control soldiers under the imitation was the largest, and it was the most practical, and the quality control soldiers, how many could be imitated? Even if he defeated a few people, he had already been killed by other control soldiers!

"A gun in hand, a gun full of stars!"

Jun Mo laughed loudly, raised his hand, and the air around him suddenly darkened, and countless cold iron spears condensed by mental strength, with a whistling sound that broke through the air, enveloped more than a dozen cousins of the Jun family in the next room of the same generation.

"Ahh

A one-star controller, even if he has a strange mental strength and defeats the three-star controller Jun Zhan who is caught off guard, how can he personify so many high-grade control soldiers and still use combat skills, can he support his insignificant mental strength?

"Superior quality control soldier combat skills!Oh my God, I'm not mistaken? This is a killing move that only a seven-star control master can barely use!" Jun Tianxiao almost popped out his eyes!

"Genius! Genius! This is the real genius!" Jun Tianfu trembled with excitement.

......

The four uncles were shocked in their hearts, but they didn't know that the old man and Jun Tian were snorting coldly in peace of mind, what is this called? This bastard boy can even personify dozens of top-quality control soldiers, and he can't even capture them?

However, the father and son were still shocked by their own boy's extremely strong combat skills, a one-star controller, mimicking thousands of high-quality control soldiers, and also using high-quality control soldiers, this can no longer be called a person, it should be called a god!

"Golden bell jar!"

"Zhenjiang ruler!"

"Chill Wind Shield!"

......

Jun Chen, Jun Jian and the others were all shocked, and they were forced by the iron spears in the sky to use the strongest defensive means and defend with all their might.

"Jingle Bell!"

At the sound of the impact, Junchen and the others retreated again and again, and the slightly weaker ones were even more red-faced, and their hearts were overdrawn, and they almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground with serious injuries.

"Kill the gun, shoot the gun!"

Jun Mo roared suddenly, his hand shook, and the iron spear in the sky suddenly condensed, turning into dozens of iron spears with a length of dozens of zhang, with unstoppable might, stabbing at Jun Zhan and the others.

Breaking the killing gun, the strongest one-click attack method of the high-grade control soldier Han Iron Gun, Jun Mo This is to get Jun Chen and the others with one shot, and directly determine the winner.

However, under Jun Mo's deliberate control, these dozens of iron spears did not stab at the two vital parts of Jun Chen and the others' hearts and heads, but at the thighs, arms, and abdomen, even if they were injured, they could be recovered in the shortest possible time.

"Can you still use combat skills?"

Looking at the powerful and invincible Jun Mo, Junchen and the others even had the heart to die.

As soon as they came on the field, before they made a move, they were suppressed by Jun Mo's top-grade control skills, and the defense alone consumed their mental strength, and Jun Mo, the bastard, seemed to have no mental strength, and he still had a back hand, and he could still use combat skills, didn't this cost people's lives?

"Fight!"

Jun Chen, Jun Jian screamed almost at the same time, and slammed a palm on his chest.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Jun Chen grabbed it casually, his mental strength spurted out, and quickly simulated a blood-colored long arrow with the thickness of his forearm, and shot towards Jun Mo with a sharp sound of breaking through the sky.

And the Jun Sword is transformed into a long horse chopping knife, and slashes at the iron spear that comes from the burst.

"Fight!"

The rest of the people all changed color, and they all started to drink, and slapped one palm towards their chests, wanting to use the same move to fight against Jun Mo.

"That's enough! ”

Suddenly, a loud voice sounded, and the old man waved his hand, iron spears, blood arrows, and horse chopping knives, dissipating like flying ashes, the wind was light and light, and there was not even a trace of mental fluctuations.

"Mo'er, your father and I, and a few uncles have other important matters, and they will be arranged by you tonight!"

Before the words fell, the old man of Junzhengtang waved his hand again, and he took Jun Tianfang, Jun Tianshou and others and disappeared.

In the martial arts arena, there were only Jun Mo, Jun Chen, Jun Jian and others left, looking at each other.

"It's still early, why don't we brothers fight for a while?"

Jun Mo asked weakly, is it early now, is it late, it is not yet time to eat, and suddenly, he really doesn't know how to arrange these uncles and brothers.

"And a fart!"

Jun Jian suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood with hatred, glared at Jun Mo and smiled: "You still don't think the generals have been abused enough, do you?

"Brother Jun Mo, I haven't seen you for many years, you shocked my brother!"

Jun Chen smiled, but stepped forward, gave Jun Mo a punch in the chest, and said with a smile: "I calculated the account just now, and you can't get used to it, come out of your anger!"

"I'm coming, I'm coming! I've been looking at the guy for a long time!"

A thin figure jumped out, but it was Jun Tianfu's eldest son, Jun Xiao, who had the best relationship with Jun Mo, didn't say a word, gave Jun Mo a punch, and then gave Jun Mo a bear hug.

Everyone was polite, and came up and gave Jun Mo a punch and a bear hug.

"My brother is not here, so I can only replace him!"

The last one, but it was Jun Tianshou's youngest son, Jun Zhan's younger brother Jun Sheng, after punching Jun Mo twice, he glared at Jun Mo and said, "The account has been settled, you can't hold grudges!"

"Fighting brothers, going into battle with father and son, the Jun family can stand for a thousand years, relying on the concerted efforts of the top and bottom, sincere unity, and small victories, you can rest assured, as long as Jun Zhan does not take the initiative to go against me, I will not care about these trivial things!"

Jun Mo said, and gave Jun Sheng a bear hug.

"Well said, brothers in fights, fathers and sons in battle, our brothers must work together to complete what the old men have not done, and return to the master's house in a grand manner!"

Junchen nodded, waved his hand, and the brothers hugged together.

The common blood is flowing, and the young heart beats with irreversible firmness.