Chapter 60: Eight Extremes Heavenly Fist!
After hearing Mo Yu's words, everyone dispersed one after another, watching Mo Yu's battle with the second leader and Professor Boya with full attention. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
For them, the battle of the real strong is very beneficial.
At least you can learn a lot of combat skills.
Mo Yu sneered and looked at the second leader and Professor Boya, at this time, in the entire organization on the other side, there were only two of them left who could really fight.
And the nearly ten evolutionaries who were originally hidden in the crowd have long since disappeared in the war, and it is obvious that they are all ordinary people before the end of the world who are unwilling to reveal their strength, hiding in the crowd and not wanting to participate in the battle between the two sides.
Mo Yu didn't say anything about this, in the last days, everyone has their own way of living, not everyone is willing to stand up and enjoy the admiration or fear of others, and not everyone is willing to help strangers.
The end of the world has just come, and most evolutionaries still have their own scruples.
Because at the beginning of the last days, no one knows what an evolutionary is, what the future holds, and what it will be like if they continue to evolve.
Except for those who are truly discerning, in the early days of the last days, an evolutionary of a mutant system like Guo Qilin will only be regarded as a monster by ordinary people, as a non-human, and as a dangerous element.
And not their patronus!
In their previous lives, the evolutionaries also took one step at a time, participating in battles, groping for themselves, and as time passed, they slowly gained the recognition of ordinary people.
"Crushing?" The second leader sneered.
Professor Boya also laughed and said, "You don't understand genetic warriors, why do we work so genetic modification?" Because in our opinion, genetic warriors are far stronger than evolutionaries. ”
Laugh at!
Mo Yu sneered and looked at the two of them with disdain.
Looking at Mo Yu's disdainful expression, Professor Boya said angrily: "You don't understand the greatness of science and technology at all, in the last days, only genetic warriors are the strongest, have you ever thought about people, if you have the power of ants, the bouncing power of Jumpy, and the vitality of geckos, what will it look like?" It's invincible! Truly invincible! Before the end of the world, there was no energy suitable for the human body to make the human body's genes transform, and in the last days, evolutionary meat was the best nourishment. ”
Mo Yu nodded when he heard this, Professor Boya was right, in the previous life, a major breakthrough in gene technology had been made, and mankind had indeed benefited a lot.
Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, although the genetic warriors have great power and are invincible in the last days, but the genetically modified human beings are completely abolished after the human beings enter the martial god realm.
Because after genetic modification, human beings will lose the ability to cultivate.
In other words, the highest achievement of a Gene Warrior is level six.
Gene warriors are divided into six levels, each level is equivalent to a normal large rank, for example, the first-level genetic warrior is equivalent to the tenth order of black iron, the second-level genetic warrior is equivalent to the tenth order of bronze, and the sixth-level genetic warrior is equivalent to the tenth order of the king.
Although a sixth-level genetic warrior has the ability to smash a building with one punch, jump several kilometers, and smash the body to recover, what is the use?
In Mo Yu's view, in the last days, zombies, fierce beasts, and alien races are never real disasters.
Only the Martial God Realm, the initiator of everything, is the real disaster on the earth.
If everyone transforms genetic warriors, then, after entering the Martial God Realm, it will be the end of the human race on Earth.
Therefore, Mo Yu still sneered and disdained.
Professor Boya's whole body became angry, his muscles tightened, and he looked at Mo Yu fiercely, he wanted to kill this man who insulted his lifelong pursuit right now.
And the second leader also looked at Mo Yu with murderous intent, he didn't have as many ideas as Professor Boya, he just wanted to kill Mo Yu, quickly restore the base, and start a new organization, but he must not let the big leader blame him, otherwise he and the others will all die.
Thinking of the horror of the big leader, the second leader and Professor Boya glanced at each other and quickly rushed towards Mo Yu.
One was holding the Storm Sword, and the other was carrying the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Sword.
The unarmed Mo Yu turned a blind eye to the worried eyes of the people around him, sneered, and put on a strange posture, like an inner fist, and like a Taoist priest to subdue demons and eliminate demons.
After the posture was set up, Mo Yu looked at the two people who rushed to kill with all his attention, his face full of disdain.
For him, who has cultivated for thousands of years and fought for thousands of years, these two can be said to be a child's fighting style, and he doesn't take it seriously at all.
What about weapons?
They didn't have a chance to attack Mo Yu at all.
Before he could make a move, Mo Yu saw through what they wanted to do.
"Eight Extremes Heavenly Fist!"
Mo Yu burst into a shout, quickly struck, and roared two punches, like thunder, and his body ** surged out, hitting the arms of the second leader and Professor Boya.
Click!
The sound of broken bones sounded, the two of them screamed, and the swords in their hands fell to the ground together, wanting to lower their heads to pick them up, but they found that Mo Yu was looking at them like a wolf.
With chills in their hearts, they trembled slightly with their arms holding swords, looking at Mo Yu intently, not daring to move.
"So fast!"
"What kind of kung fu is this? There is such speed and such great power! The two of them were secretly frightened.
The surrounding onlookers also exclaimed.
"Do you see clearly?"
"Nope!"
"What's his name? Mo Yu, right? What kind of boxing is this, I want to apprentice! ”
"It shouldn't be a fist technique, looking at his posture, it looks like a Taoist spell!"
"It's amazing, it's amazing."
"Those two are definitely masters who can crush us, but I didn't expect to be able to move in Mo Yu's hands."
"Baji Tongtian Fist, he shouted, it's Baji Tongtian Boxing, I've heard Baji Tongtianquan, but what kind of kung fu is Baji Tongtian Boxing?"
“……”
Listening to the surrounding discussions, the corners of Mo Yu's mouth hooked up a smile, Baji Tongtian Fist, I really miss it.
This is Mo Yufa Xiao, in his previous life, he was affectionate and righteous, and his martial arts were earth-shattering, known as the unparalleled God of War, Li Duzun's original stunt, he based on the Baji Boxing that he had practiced hard since he was a child, and the combination of the mysterious martial arts that he came into contact with after entering the martial arts world, and created a martial arts that belonged to him.
Before the catastrophe in his previous life, Li Duzun relied on this supernatural power to resist the pursuit of the demigods.
Brothers have been together for thousands of years, and Mo Yu naturally learned this magical power.
And now, the Eight Extremes Tongtian Fist unleashed by Mo Yu, who only has internal strength in his body, does not even have the power of one billionth of a hundred million in his heyday.
In his previous life, Li Duzun was a man who had blown up the planet with this magical power.
"How? If you don't want to take the initiative, then I'll start to take the initiative! ”
Mo Yu sneered and looked at the two of them with disdain.
The two of them turned red, as gene warriors, the gene warriors who were boasting about themselves just now, were forced to do this job, it was really as he said, it was crushed!
However, although they were humiliated, they did not dare to take the initiative to attack, and Mo Yu's powerful strength was undoubtedly revealed in the two punches that were cast at that moment just now.
That's not something that a crippled genetic warrior like himself can resist at all.
In Mo Yu's eyes, the two of them are comparable to people of the eighth or ninth order of black iron, which shows that they are still a little far from complete gene warriors.
"Don't speak? Then I'm here! Mo Yu smiled strangely at the two. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )