Chapter 32: The First War

Moreover, Zhang Xiaopang had already concluded that Mo Xin, who calmly commanded the army of terrifying desolate beasts in front of all of them, was no longer the weak girl he knew.

At least in terms of character, human life, and even from the flesh, they have long been out of the category of human beings.

Zhang Xiaopang felt only a faint ruthlessness and coldness in 'Mo Xin's body, those emotions that only belonged to cold-blooded beasts.

"Gotta find a chance to pry her mouth open."

A pair of interested eyes stared at Mo Xin on the Ancient Throne in the distance, and Zhang Xiaopang's eyes flashed with a thoughtful look.

Whether it is the real Mo Xin's true body, only one or two sentences are enough.

"Please."

At this time, Mo Xin's voice penetrated through the battlefield and clearly fell into the ears of everyone on the city wall.

Everyone looked at each other, their faces became solemn, and their eyes showed a look of jealousy.

"I'll do the first battle."

Fu Ji took a deep breath, walked out of the crowd, and said with a heavy face.

"With my fighting style, even against an opponent with similar attributes, I should be able to hold out for a while."

Everyone pondered for a moment, looked at each other, nodded in agreement, and agreed.

Among all of them, except for 'Ye Cailing', who is playing with a magical space method, only Fu Ji can be called the title of 'golden oil'.

No matter what kind of opponent you encounter, you can still occupy a favorable advantage in response to all changes.

Ye Cailing is certainly more suitable for delaying time, but she is quite deficient in the means of attack, and she is easily targeted by the enemy.

"Be careful, every level 8 desolation has its own desolate nature, don't act impulsively."

Before leaving, Baili Jue said solemnly to his husband.

Although they had slaughtered many high-level desolate beasts, they were as strong as eighth-level desolate beasts, and their chances to fight were only a handful.

"Don't worry, I know it." The husband nodded, glanced at the girl on the throne of bones, and turned back to speak.

Desolation, the special ability unique to desolate beasts above level 8, is different. Some are permanently invisible, and some are 10,000 times more powerful......

Level 8 and Level 7, although there is a difference of one word, but because of the 'desolate nature', there is a watershed between heaven and earth. This watershed, whether it is a wilderness or a human race, is difficult to cross.

Among the Seven Saints of War, Fu Ji, Baili Jue, and Demon Saint Lao Fei are all level eight in strength, which is stronger than Ye Cailing, Feng Bin and others, and is also the main force against level eight desolate beasts.

Shout!

The husband slowly walked up to the mouth of the city wall, looking at the 'thousands of troops' under the city wall, he lowered his head, took a sip of the liquor in the jug, and laughed heartily.

Then, suddenly.

The three legs are in the air, flashing into the sky.

"Who's going to fight me!"

The six characters came out and were clearly transmitted to the ears of every man or beast on the battlefield.

Proudly and upright, standing straight.

Standing in front of the army of desolate beasts, the momentum is not even inferior to that of thousands of armies, and it lasts forever.

"You...... Go! ”

When the husband came out of the battle, Mo Xin just glanced at it coldly, then turned his head and said indifferently to the more 'thin' Huang on the side of him.

The voice was emotionless, only cold.

Roar!

Under Mo Xin's order, the 'thin' desolate let out an excited roar.

The 'delicate' limbs stomped the ground frantically and rushed wildly.

The two armies called for battle, and they fought when they came out.

"Evil animal, die!"

The husband's eyes suddenly opened round, and the whites of his eyes were stained with countless bloodshots in an instant.

A punch slammed into the ground.

Hitting the ground is also smashing the sky.

The surging power instantly condensed in the sky, forming a deep fist outline, and the gray fist power frantically absorbed the energy in the air, becoming more and more powerful.

Rumble!

In a sound that shattered the sky.

This punch fell suddenly, like a thunderbolt, the mountains and rivers shattered, and the earth cracked hundreds of gullies several meters wide, spreading for miles.

This crazy climbing desolate beast was directly hit under this vast fist.

"Huh? What's going on? ”

However, something unexpected happened.

Cang Tian's punch actually passed directly through the body of the desolate beast and slammed into the ground without encountering the slightest resistance.

It was as if a shadow had been struck, and it had no effect on the latter.

Not only was the husband dumbfounded, but even the people on the city wall frowned one by one.

"Immunization...... Physical attack? ”

One pointed at the desolate beast that was still moving at a fast pace, and its mouth was wider than a steamed bun.

"Wouldn't it? How could such a thing happen! ”

Most of the sergeants defending the city began to discuss in a commotion.

"I heard that each of the eighth-level desolate beasts has its own desolate nature, maybe it's the relationship."

"No, no, how can there be such a strong absurdity."

"In other words, wouldn't it be invincible if you are immune to all attacks!"

……

The discussion went on and on, and almost no one believed what was happening before their eyes.

After all, immunity to all attacks, this absurdity is too ridiculous.

Not to mention that the people present didn't believe it, even the husband himself didn't believe it.

After pondering for a moment, the husband raised his head and struck again.

A punch struck the beast's body again.

However, it was the same as the previous one.

The fist went straight through again, leaving no trace on the beast's body.

In the blink of an eye, the wild beast had come to the body of the husband.

Suddenly, a claw swung down.

Shout.

The yin wind swept across the earth, leaving behind eight clear paw prints.

"Physical?"

The husband dodged, glanced at the ground, and muttered to himself.

The sharp claw tips are like sharp blades, and the eight paw prints are about three meters deep, but less than ten centimeters wide.

It's hard to imagine the terrible consequences of being swept away.

"Could it be that space forces are involved?"

He turned his head without a trace and glanced at Ye Cailing on the city wall.

Ye Cailing nodded at him and gestured. She had just felt a slight fluctuation in space at the moment when the attack fell.

There is no doubt that space forces are involved.

"Space power...... It's a bit difficult. ”

Looking at the desolate beast that was fiercely attacking him, Fu Ji's face became more and more unpleasant, and he thought to himself.

Similarly, seeing the husband who was caught in a stalemate battle, everyone on the city wall also discussed it with solemn faces.

"Oh no, this beast is not only immune to attacks, but even its speed is no slower than that of a husband."

"If this continues, the disadvantage of the husband will only get bigger and bigger."

"Even if it weren't for that terrible desolation, at its speed, it would be very uncomfortable for the husband to be killed."

There is no doubt that from the very beginning of the battle, the husband was almost in a bitter battle.

Desolate beasts, for the human race, even if they are of the same level, are strong and terrifying. (To be continued.) )