"It's impossible to ......" Jun was ruthless and indifferent, refusing in one bite.

Mo Shao's face was flat, obviously he had expected this situation, to be honest, this group of ordinary people who didn't have much combat power was more of a burden for their group of heavily armed soldiers, but the food these people carried was extremely precious.

Without saying a word, Mo Shao moved his eyes from the crowd to behind Jun Wuru and the others, and his eyes suddenly fell on Wang Tong and Luozhu, and an uncontrollable heat suddenly surged in those plain eyes, although they were quickly hidden, there were still many people who saw it.

"In that case, then Mo is not reluctant, but can the two ladies be handed over to Mo to protect." Mo Shao said suddenly.

Worst! Jun Wuru and the others' faces changed instantly, if Luo Zhu was fine, but Wang Tong ...... Everyone knew that it was his reverse scale, and sure enough, a murderous aura rose like an angry dragon.

"Look for death!" A cold, unforgiving voice suddenly sounded as if you were in the Arctic domain.

Then a momentum full of endless violence and murderous aura rolled in, and the group of soldiers brought by Mo Shao were all immediately shocked, who would have thought that there was such a monster hidden in this crowd, and the powerful momentum made people feel a sense of suffocation.

Then, a thunderous black shadow flashed in the void, and two stunning rays of light crossed the void, like thunder and lightning flashing in the dark night sky, extremely dazzling, with the shadow of death in the cold.

Mo Shao's face sank, changed slightly, but his eyes became more and more calm, just at the moment when Wang Ping's sword light was about to stab him, he saw his figure swing a strange thin black smoke, and his whole body suddenly dodged Wang Ping's sword at an extremely tricky angle, Wang Ping's sword fell short, and his figure appeared behind Mo Shao's back, and the seven or eight source qi soldiers around him suddenly spewed out the blood pillar of the Dao, plopped and fell to the ground, all killed by the aftermath of the slash emitted by Wang Ping's sword, it is conceivable that this blow, Wang Ping didn't retain much strength.

Wang Ping's figure turned sharply and slashed towards Mo Shao again, but just as the sword was about to fall on Mo Shao's body, Mo Shao narrowly avoided Wang Ping's blow in a dashing posture.

Mo Wuyan, the characters on the top 13 list in later generations are really very powerful, even in the early stage, they are powerful and make Wang Ping feel extremely difficult, but those who are not inferior in export, Wang Ping does not intend to stop there, the chill in his eyes is even worse, looking at Mo Wuyan to dodge with speed, Wang Ping's eyes are even colder, speed? The speed of Wang Ping's ghost steps is that of an ordinary Void Spirit Realm, which is far inferior to it.

Ghost step, 100 steps! The figure disappeared abruptly, but the stunning light gave people a sense of extreme danger.

The figure disappears! A sense of crisis suddenly rose in Mo Wuyan's heart, the ease in his eyes completely disappeared at this moment, replaced by an unprecedented solemnity, he stepped on the ground, his figure turned sharply, as if he had caught Wang Ping's figure, and he was about to dodge.

However, Wang Ping's speed exceeded his expectations, although Mo Wuyan's reaction was fast, but at the moment when his figure was instantaneous, Wang Ping's figure flashed past him.

Smack! A drop of bright red blood fell on the cold metal, and Mo Wuyan's figure stayed in one place, his neck went up slightly, and there was a slight wound in his jaw, the wound was not frozen, and it was not directly injured by the Binghe Sword, but by the sword strength.

Mo Wuyan's eyes became more and more calm, and even calm and a little terrifying, I saw Mo Wuyan wipe off the blood with a handkerchief, and then looked at Wang Ping indifferently: "What a rough barbarian, but only those who know the times are Junjie......"

Wang Ping didn't make a rash move, judging from his previous reaction, Mo Wuyan turned out to be a master of the Void Spirit Realm, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to dodge his own slash, and he couldn't sense Mo Wuyan's strength at all.

The master of the Void Spirit Realm, Wang Ping didn't expect that he would collide with such a Tianjiao so soon, in his previous life, he had not yet gained murderous energy at this time, and he had not yet awakened, but Wang Ping was fearless and fearless.

The sword is lightly raised, the murderous aura is revealed, a pair of eyes are like lightning sweeping over Mo Wuyan, the master of the Void Spirit Realm is undoubtedly a big mountain, but he actually made a move, Wang Ping does not regret it, if you want to fight, life and death are still difficult to decide, the weak may not be able to defeat the strong, in the fight, there are too many factors to change, especially between people, mentality, reaction, wisdom......

But if you fight dark creatures, you don't need to, as long as you fight with absolute strength, you don't need to think about all aspects, and dark creatures with low IQ will only destroy violently, and don't pay attention to strategy with anyone and things.

As soon as Wang Ping made a move, Jun Wuru and the others also instantly surrounded them, and now they are people in the same boat and have to make a move.

Mo Wuyan looked at this tiny movement and chuckled; "It seems that you are the leader of this group."

Wang Ping didn't answer, and the limbs and bones of the superbody with all kinds of crazy energy in the sea of consciousness were surging, and the sword was faintly humming.

"However, the mantis arm is just blocking the car...... Mo Wuyan said with a smile, the bald man carried a pitch-black steel pillar, stepped out, and the steel plate on the ground was stepped on by him, and suddenly there was a buzzing sound, and the originally strong muscles were even higher and bulging, full of violent force, violent man! The Great Perfection of the Creation Realm! Then, more than 10,000 guns were pointed at everyone, and several Source Qi people who had stepped into the Creation Realm also came to Mo Wuyan's side.

More than 100,000 troops, one Void Spirit Realm, one Creation Realm Great Perfection, below the Creation Realm Great Perfection, several, and more than 600 Awakened Realm Source Qi ......

This kind of strength is enough to form a small survival base by himself in the early stage of darkness, but now it is a powerful combat force that Wang Ping and others have to face, and an army of more than 100,000 people alone is not something that ordinary source qi people can deal with, even if it is an ethereal spirit realm, it will be bombarded and killed.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers, even if there are no heavy weapons, one submachine gun per person, the rate of fire is 100 rounds, so one minute, how terrifying is the bullets fired by hundreds of thousands of soldiers, maybe the ammunition is not enough to last a few minutes, but just thinking about this data is terrible enough.

Jun stroked the broken knife mercilessly, bloodthirsty desire appeared in his eyes, Feng Zuo's left metal left arm was also tightly pinched, and Luo Zhu's pink fist flashed with domineering golden light......

Seeing that Wang Ping and others were all extraordinary, Mo Wuyan's eyes were also invisibly dignified, but the absolute advantage was still on their side.

The air around him seemed to freeze in an instant, and a battle to the death was about to break out......

"It's really hilarious! My young master Mo, you shouldn't be playing a game. Just as the great war was about to break out, a voice full of banter and teasing suddenly sounded over the empty ruins.

Hearing this voice, Mo Wuyan's face suddenly sank, without the trace of relaxation that still existed before, looking at the dozens of figures that came out of the dense fog, Mo Wuyan said hatefully: "Tang De, what are you doing here?" ”

In the dense fog, the dense soldiers suddenly and automatically separated a passage, not daring to block it, and dozens of figures strode through the dense soldiers, led by a young man who was not much different in age from Mo Wuyan.

But this young man has a rather unique appearance, wearing a tattered denim suit, a short hair with fragmented hair on his head, dyed yellow, the placket on his chest is open, and he is wearing a pair of heart-shaped pink glasses, and a black trench coat behind his back, which is a pair of black armor......

Regardless of whether it is the same or not, no matter how you look at it, it gives people a feeling of extreme disharmony, the man named Tang De, when he heard Mo Wuyan's words, smiled toothily, and continued to say solemnly: "What's the matter, young master, why are you so nervous?" Or do you want to send me another pair of black armor, so what's so embarrassing? I, Tang De, am flattering and convincing people with virtue, and those who are as violent as last time are exempted, and now the wound is still faintly painful......

The words changed abruptly: "However, after you die, I will help you laugh at all those things, hahaha...... You don't have to be polite to Brother Tang. ”

Hearing this hooligan-like suaveness, everyone subconsciously looked at Mo Wuyan, only to see that Mo Wuyan's face was pale, and a cold chill flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly restrained, and even a trace of ugly emotion disappeared on his face, but his face was indifferent......

Wang Ping's eyes suddenly condensed, he was a terrible man again, and in Mo Wuyan's body, Wang Ping seemed to faintly see the shadow of Emperor Ye.

And Don De...... The thirteen strong men of later generations, the rogue king. It is a wonderful flower of the thirteen powerhouses, this person acts on a whim, there are no rules to follow, no one understands what kind of person he is, but those who have come into contact with him at least know that this guy is definitely an out-and-out hooligan, and the deeper side has never been touched......

What's going on? Unexpectedly, he met the strong list figures of the later generations in one breath here, plus Ji Lingyue, there were three of them, and they gathered together, could it be that there is a secret here that makes these Tianjiao become overlord-level figures, and in the later generations, they got what belonged to them to become overlords here.

Wang Ping's mind quieted down, the more he thought about it, the more likely it became, every relic civilization was full of infinite secrets.

Mo Wuyan looked at Tang De and said indifferently: "You want to kick and kick." ”

"No, no, no...... Tang De pays attention to convincing people with morality, violence is the root of the problem, it is better for everyone to sit down and talk about life and ideals...... No matter how bad it is, Young Master Mo, will you kill those necromantic warriors again? Tang will definitely help you, and will definitely not rob your loot again...... However, the soft armor on your body can belong to me, how about it, this transaction is fair, right......" Tang De walked not far from Wang Pingren, sat down, and looked at Wang Pingren with interest.

"Tang**, you really think I don't dare to kill you." Listening to Tang De's repeated stubbornness, Mo Wuyan, who was extremely well-educated, said in an almost cold tone for the first time, especially when Tang De poked his sore spot, that cooperation was originally a helpless move, after killing the spirit warrior, he originally wanted to take the black armor for himself, but unexpectedly, Tang De still had a hand.

Not only did he not get the black armor, but he also beat himself to a serious injury, and the injuries mentioned before were completely conceiving himself, because Tang De was not injured at all.

"Oh...... You want to kill me...... Then let's try it, Young Master Mo, don't just talk about it......" Tang De didn't care at all, his ass was still sitting on the ground, and he didn't even have a **.

"Bastard!" A cold glint appeared in Mo Wuyan's eyes, and he roared softly, and endless black mist suddenly erupted from his whole body, and the killing intent was Ling Ran......

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