Chapter 377: Kill

Fight!

The army of Lieshan City led by Han Mo was actually ambushed by a group of arrogant earth beasts, and even wanted to completely kill the people of their Lieshan City, which was completely unacceptable to Han Mo.

Kill!

Without thinking about it, Han Mo directly took the lead, suddenly rushed into the team, found the strongest person of the Earth Beast Clan this time, and slashed towards him, to kill this person completely, otherwise it would be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

And the strength of the Prince of Ao Meng of the Earth Beast Clan is already extremely strong, and he is much stronger than Prince Ao Yun's brothers, which is why he dares to ambush Han Mo here.

There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, and the battle is getting fiercer and fiercer.

Night.

The moonlight is hazy, the starlight is vast, and the silver glow is sprinkled down, and the whole ground seems to be covered with a layer of silver, and with the cool breeze blowing from time to time, it is also very interesting.

The night wind whined and whistled, and the entire endless dangerous peak was shrouded in a thick layer of murderous and cold aura, which made people's hearts chill.

Woohoo...... Woohoo......

Accompanied by a rapid sound of breaking the air, countless arrows rained down, like locusts, overwhelmingly towards the earth beast clan, violently rubbing against the air, making a whining sound of breaking the air, and the arrow feathers were all with a trace of sparks, dazzling.

These bows and arrows, all made of Ugin, are extremely sharp and can pierce through gold and stone, and only the most elite soldiers in Burning Mountain City are qualified to use them, and each one is worth a lot of money.

And now, all these arrows have been taken out and used to shoot these earth beasts who have come to ambush them.

Such an indiscriminate shooting, even if it is a powerful martial artist who has reached the middle stage of the dragon transformation, if he is hit by too many arrows, he must be injured, not to mention that most of them are earth beast armies composed of martial artists in the early stage of the dragon transformation and even the flesh god realm.

Just the first round of shooting made countless earth beast soldiers fall to the peak of endless danger, and there was no chance to go back alive.

Moon!

Arrows!

Army!

Horse hiss!

Shout kill!

It also poses a dangerous situation. Bloody. Brutal war images.

"The bull tramples his hooves!"

"Reckless cow raise your feet!"

"Goshawk hunting!"

......

In the chaotic battle, Han Mo's whole person was like a sensitive cheetah, like a raging bull, or an iron-clawed invincible goshawk, wandering among the army of earth beasts, with the help of powerful resistance and huge strength, like a god of death from hell. is constantly harvesting one life after another.

"Kill!"

At this moment, Han Mo had no self or other in his heart, as if he was not thinking, he was not thinking, he was completely entering a state of emptiness, as if the whole person was not fighting on the battlefield. It's a general practice of the moves learned on weekdays.

Sometimes swift, sensitive, sometimes fist-heavy, sometimes invincible, the whole person is majestic, as if the god of war is coming, and the soldiers who kill the earth beast are gallant.

And at the same time, Han Mo also hit the Prince of Austria one move after another. It turned out to be one against a thousand. It's hard to imagine how powerful it is.

In such a life-and-death melee, in order to ensure that no one is killed. Han Mo must be in a twelve-point spirit, his spirit is highly concentrated, all the muscles in his body are tense, his eyes are watching the six roads, his ears are listening to all directions, and he is paying attention to all the changes anytime and anywhere, lest he accidentally land.

Under such a battle between life and death, Han Mo only felt that his spiritual power and physical body had been greatly tempered and greatly improved, and his strength was rapidly improving.

"Damn it, damn it, I'm going to kill you!"

Suddenly, a burst of extremely dazzling light erupted from the body of Prince Aomeng, and his strength actually increased by I don't know how many times in this short period of time, and he became stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, Han Mo only felt as if a thunder exploded in his ears, his head was buzzing, and he only felt that it was about to explode at any time.

Turning around, Han Mo saw a prince of the Omeng with a thick red light mask on his body staring at him, kicking the ground, and rushing in the direction of him at an extremely fast speed, wanting to kill himself completely.

"The peak of the ninefold phase realm of the dragon transformation!"

Han Mo could see at a glance that this Prince of Ao Meng had actually increased his strength by an unknown number of times in just a few moments, and he was countless times stronger than Prince Ao Yun and Prince Ao Lei.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

However, in a short period of time, after fighting against Han Mo fiercely, countless moves were made, and with a strong wind sounding, Han Mo and the Prince of the Aomeng suddenly retreated at the same time, with different complexions.

The strength of the two is actually comparable!

"How is it possible, I used the secret method to improve my strength, how can you still be as strong as me, how is this possible, I don't believe it, this can't be ......"

His face was pale, and the Prince of Austria kept shaking his head, his eyes were full of disbelief, and there were exclamations of surprise from his mouth.

"What, do you have an opinion?"

While speaking, Han Mo's footsteps lightly touched the ground, and with a bang, he rushed to the front of the Prince of the Aomeng, the speed was so fast, Rao was unable to capture the trajectory with the strength of the Prince of the Aomeng, which was comparable to the peak of the Nine Folds Law of the Transformation Dragon.

"What a speed!"

At this moment, Prince Aomeng's heart was still immersed in Han Mo's unpredictable speed and couldn't extricate himself, and his eyes were all shocked, terrified to the extreme.

Fast!

Han Mo's speed is too fast!

Martial arts in the world, only fast is not broken!

Han Mo's speed was extremely fast, and the Prince of Aomeng could clearly sense that even if he was in his heyday, he might not be able to have Han Mo's speed, and the contempt for Han Mo in his heart was completely put away, and he looked at Han Mo with a solemn gaze, not daring to have any contempt.

He couldn't imagine that the person he was going to face next was actually someone like Han Mo, and his heart was full of anxiety and great fear.

"Han Mo, you and I admit that you are very powerful, as long as you immediately retreat with Lieshan City now, and retreat when you encounter my Earth Beast Clan, I ......"

Shout!

However, before he finished speaking, he saw Han Mo suddenly move, the long sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath, a cool breeze blew, and a murderous long sword appeared three inches in front of his throat!

Even, his sweat pores could sense that fierce murderous aura, as if as long as he made a rash move, this long sword would pierce his throat, pierce his throat, and kill him.

He knew that the young man in front of him, who still looked a little immature, he definitely didn't mind killing himself!

Tick, tick......

Cold sweat spreads all over the body in an instant, ticking and falling to the ground!

At this moment, facing Han Mo, who was speechless but extremely strong, Prince Aomeng, he didn't dare to move!

"Han Mo, what are you going to do, don't forget, there is a Demon Beast Emperor behind me to support me. If you really dare to kill me, don't say that my demon beast clan will not let you go, even the demon beast emperor will not let you go, you better ...... Ah......h

However, before he finished his words, he saw Han Mo's body, which had always been quiet, suddenly shook, and under the unbelievable gaze of the Prince of Aomeng, he suddenly stepped forward slightly, and the long sword in his hand suddenly exerted force, and with a bang, it stabbed the throat of the Prince of Aomeng.

"Poof!"

A dazzling brightness, like a most brilliant firework, bloomed in the throat of the Prince of the Austrian League, and a column of blood rose to the sky, pungent blood, sprayed everywhere, tragic to the extreme.

"Boom!"

The long sword roared, and blood splattered.

"Noise!"

Suddenly retracting the long sword, a faint mocking word came out of Han Mo's mouth.

"Bang!"

Under Han Mo's indifferent gaze, Prince Aomeng's body fell heavily to the ground, making a crisp sound...... (To be continued.) )