Boom, boom, boom.

The dense black thunder exploded on the bodies of several of them who were pretending to be dead, so frightened that they all jumped up on the ground, not daring to pretend to be dead again. But it's good that they don't jump, and this jump just happened to hit the black thunder that fell and exploded, as if they took the initiative to hit it.

The leader of the Battle Sky Guards, who was watching the battle from a distance, saw this scene, and the pair of eyes hidden in the armor became brighter and brighter. Others may not be able to see anything strange about this scene, but he has climbed back from the brink of death many times, and he has rich practical combat experience, but he knows that this scene did not happen quietly, nor did Mo Han do it unintentionally. It's that Mo Han's actual combat experience is extremely rich, and when he threw out the black thunder, he had already thought of the instinctive reactions of those people, and then calculated all the processes accurately, only in this way would the scene just now happen.

Mo Han's previous performance had already won the appreciation of the leader of the Zhantian Guards, and now this scene made him even more determined that he must pull Mo Han into the camp of the Zhantian Guards, only in this way can he give full play to Mo Han's advantages, but when he thought of Mo Han just asking him how much commission the Zhantian Guards had, his liver hurt. Pulling this one in, he could already imagine what would become of the Zhantian Guards and Zhantian City in the future.

However, the leader of the Zhantian Guards was still looking forward to pulling Mo Han into the Zhantian Guards. Because what he just said is true, over the years, with the game in all aspects, the military expenses of the Zhantian Guards have become more and more tight, and even to the point where they can't make ends meet. He had been looking for an opportunity to solve the problem completely, but he had never found the right person. Judging from Mo Han's attitude of plucking the feathers of geese and digging three feet into the ground, pulling Mo Han into the camp of the Zhantian Guards is definitely a sure win.

The black thunder raged again, and a few of the few people who pretended to be dead just now no longer pretended to be dead, but completely died. Mo Han didn't spare any hands this time, and after the second black thunder explosion was over, he didn't hesitate, took out some black thunder from the storage bag, and muttered in his mouth: "This is the last black thunder, it's really the last black thunder." I can't bear to throw them out, these future will be huge Yuan Stones. ”

Saying that, the black thunder in Mo Han's hand was thrown out like no money, looking at the extremely heartbroken expression on his face, if people who didn't know him would really think how heartbroken he was, in fact, he laughed in his heart.

All the buildings in Zhantian City are all reinforced, the building materials used are the best, and each building has been more or less reinforced by the formation mage formation, and the cost is very high, even a floor tile is worth a high-grade yuan stone. And the black thunder thrown out by Mo Han, each one was equivalent to the full force of the Spirit Stage, how could these buildings and floor tiles withstand the destruction of the black thunder.

Coupled with the deliberate action of the leader of the Zhantian Guard, he just asked people to clear the unrelated personnel to avoid casualties, but there was no protection for the buildings, so Mo Han's three waves of black thunder went down, and the three-kilometer radius had become a ruin, and all the buildings had to be repaired again after this battle.

"Hey, this is really the last batch of black thunder. The third wave of black thunder hadn't all exploded, Mo Han took out some black thunder from the storage bag and threw it out casually.

This wave of black thunder thrown out, I don't know if Mo Han's hand was shaking, or for some other reason, only a few fell on the main battlefield just now, and the other black thunders all flew in different directions and different places around.

Boom, boom, boom.

"It's really the last black thunder. The fourth wave of black thunder just fell, Mo Han twisted and pinched very reluctantly touched his entire body, and took out more than ten black thunders, all of which were thrown into the distance, this time it was even more obvious, none of them fell on the main battlefield.

"It's really, really the last black thunder!"

In the stunned eyes of everyone and Wang Erdan's desperate gaze, Mo Han threw out ten black thunders, and every time he threw out black thunders, Mo Han had to chant for a long time, proving that he really didn't have black thunder, but every time he was able to take out more than ten black thunders and throw them to different places around, none of them were repeated, and no places caused casualties, but the damage to the buildings was like a hurricane transiting, and none of them were intact.

"Hey, why did your hand tremble again this time, why did you throw it crookedly! No, no, I have to try again, the black thunder is limited, how can it be wasted, how can it still be deviated?" Every time the black thunder is thrown out, Mo Han feels sorry for the black thunder at the same time, his face is full of chagrin, and he always blames his hand for not obeying the call, and every time the black thunder is still biased.

The leader of the Zhantian Guards, who was standing in the distance and watching the battle, didn't understand it at first, and really thought that Mo Han had thrown it off, and he was still wondering. But after Mo Han's exaggerated performance, the leader of the Zhantian Guard released his divine sense, and after discovering Mo Han's ultimate purpose, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Ji Yuanlong looked at Mo Han, and kept throwing out black thunder, at the beginning, he was uncomfortable like eating a dead fly, and then maybe after feeling that the value of black thunder was very high, as long as Mo Han threw out the black thunder, he was very happy, and even turned his heart upside down. Because the black thunder thrown by Mo Han did not cause him any damage, but the black thunder threw one less one.

It wasn't until he discovered that the black thunder that Mo Han threw out later turned the buildings of Zhantian City into ruins, that he suddenly reacted that he had been pitted, and he was pitted very badly.

"Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop throwing it away!" After Ji Yuanlong knew Mo Han's purpose for doing this, his whole face turned green in an instant. You must know that before the battle began, they reached an agreement, and the era dragon would bear all the losses of this battle.

I don't know if Mo Han, this kid, has countless eyes, in just a few minutes, his black thunder covered a radius of ten kilometers here, and all the buildings were destroyed, but no one was injured. Seeing this result, the epoch dragon's face turned green. The loss of these buildings alone is an astronomical amount.

Mo Han threw out a bunch of black thunder nonchalantly: "Young Master Ji's battle is not over yet, and I haven't made a move yet? Why did you stop shouting? You proposed to fight, and you also proposed not to fight." I listen to you for everything, isn't I, sir, very faceless?"

Playing with the black thunder in his hand, Mo Han made several feints to throw out, each of which could be exchanged for a tremor from the Era Dragon.

"Young Master Ben admits it, you make a condition, how do you want to be willing to stop!" Ji Yuan Long was extremely angry, but he didn't dare to gamble with Mo Han anymore. Because he didn't have to count the losses this time, he knew that his father was going crazy, and even his mother, who had always protected him, was going crazy this time. After all, not counting such a big move in Zhantian City, but also compensating for the loss of construction within a radius of ten kilometers in Zhantian City, this compensation alone can make the Jizi Chamber of Commerce feel a pain in the flesh.

"Well, that's kind of like a negotiation. Mo Han nodded in a respectful manner, and the black thunder in his hand was neither put away nor thrown out. Because he really only had these five or six black thunders in his hand, and the others were thrown out just now.

"Master's conditions are very simple, in the future, this little fat man will no longer have any restrictions in Zhantian City, he can do whatever he wants, you can't control it. The second condition is to fulfill your previous promise, remember to see me in the future, and at the same time send the compensation money to the Zhantian Academy, you are limited to deliver it within one month, otherwise you can imagine the consequences. Anyway, there are still a lot of black thunders in the master, if you don't fulfill your promises, these black thunders will go to your Ji Mansion inexplicably and stage a grand fireworks show. After Mo Han finished speaking, he didn't care whether Ji Yuanlong agreed or not, turned around and walked towards the place where the leader of the Zhantian Guards was, grinning: "How about this gift, is it enough to repay you for protecting my sister just now?"

The leader of the Zhantian Guards glared at Mo Han, but the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be hidden, and even the words he said were full of happiness: "You think beautifully, is my one shot only worth such a little yuanshi?" ”

Saying that, the leader of the Zhantian Guards threw a token to Mo Han: "You offended the Era Dragon, your life in Zhantian City may not be too easy in the future, you keep this token, if there is such a big business next time, please remember to call me through the token, I will arrive as soon as possible, such a big business is exactly what I want!"

After finishing speaking, the leader of the Zhantian Guard glanced at Ji Yuanlong from afar and turned away.

Mo Han took the token, only to see that this token was about the size of a palm, the whole was bronze, and I didn't know what material it was made of, a big "war" word was engraved on the token, and above the word "war" were two crossed swords.

Looking at the back of the leader of the Zhantian Guards leaving, Mo Han was thoughtful, he knew that the original intention of the leader of the Zhantian Guards was not like this. It's to give him an invisible guard, after all, it's not a business, and in Mo Han's opinion, it's not a big business.

"Battle Heaven Order!" The little fat man Han Wenqiang looked at the token in Mo Han's hand, and suddenly shouted out loud!

Mo Han quietly hung the Battle Heaven Order on his waist, tilted his head, looked at the little fat man and asked, "Is there anything else to say about this token?"

The little fat man Han Wen nodded vigorously, and even swallowed a mouthful of spit: "This is the Zhantian Order, and in this Zhantian City, the status of the Zhantian Decree is the highest." The Zhantian Order is divided into three types: gold, silver, and bronze, the golden Zhantian Order represents the supreme authority of Zhantian City, and it can order the Zhantian Guards to order the Zhantian Academy, and as soon as the Golden Zhantian Order comes out, it can be said that the entire Zhantian City must surrender. This Battle Heaven Order in your hand is a bronze Battle Heaven Order, although it is not as full as the Golden and Silver War Heaven Order, but as long as you hold this War Heaven Order, you can walk sideways in this Battle Heaven City, and even the War Heaven Guards have to salute when they see you!"