Huang Zhou's soul power seemed to be the right glue, and the sticky ones were piled up on the ground, and his soul power reached the level of more than 2.6 million. Fan Yao's soul power looked relatively normal, and his soul power had also reached a level of around 1.8 million. The last Lao Mo is a control hunter, and the effect of absorbing soul power is one-tenth of that of an attack hunter, so he also rushed to the level of 1.7 million, which can be said to have shocked everyone.

Both teams stood in the battle circle, and no one shouted to start the match. The three members of the Yuan family, who were more experienced, took the initiative to attack, and the soul beast war horse above launched a charge, which was divided into three directions to flank the three Huang Zhou. This is to win the battle in one fell swoop, and not to take the other party in his eyes at all.

"Gather ......," Huang Zhou said, and the remaining two approached him without thinking. The three of them huddled together within a square meter, as if they were gathering together in fear to keep warm.

"This can't be done, in the face of such a flanking attack, you can only dodge, or storm one side, how can you get together!" Qin Zhengguo watched the performance of the three people on the field, and was so anxious that he turned in a circle, as if he was one of the people here.

"That's it...... Ha ha! When the butcher general saw the situation on the field, he laughed wildly, and his contempt was not disguised.

Wang Mo didn't have too much worry or words, and he didn't even give a reminder. The first is to fully trust Huang Zhou's judgment, and the second is that you cannot command indiscriminately on the battlefield, which will destroy the psychological rhythm of the combatants on the battlefield.

The three soul beast war horses approached quickly, each holding a weapon and trying to smash the three Huang Zhou in the middle.

"Prison Shock!"

But the moment the enemy entered within five meters, Huang Zhou suddenly slammed into the ground with one hand. The punch sent a frantic vibration to the ground, and the viscous soul power also surged towards the enemy with the vibration. At this moment, the enemy's three soul beast war horses briefly left the ground, and when they landed, they were fixed in place by the viscous soul power.

"Vertigo Crash!"

Huang Zhou launched moves one after another, and his soul power fully wrapped his body, fitting and crashing into the enemy in front of him. The powerful impact made the opponent dizzy, and the horse let out a miserable neigh, and lay on the ground. At this time, two cold rays suddenly appeared behind him, drawing more than two dozen cold lights around the enemy.

Before the hunter of the positive Yuan family could exert his skills, he was killed by more than 20 knives. Even the body is incomplete, it becomes a pile of bits and pieces.

Why didn't the other two Yuan family hunters come to support, because they were all blocked by Lao Mo's bow and arrows. The fat man could now shoot his bow left and right, and the strange and tricky arrows completely blocked all the ways of the two enemies. You can't go past to support, and you can't kill him in close combat. Coupled with the repeated collision of the big pig Ah Hao, the two enemies have even hung up the lottery.

After getting rid of one enemy, Huang Zhou and the three immediately changed their tactics, and Lao Mo dragged one person alone, and Huang Zhou and Fan Yao attacked the other one. Huang Zhou's own ability is higher than that of the other party, plus an elusive Fan Yao. After resisting for five minutes, the enemy went straight to the northwest.

Although there is still one person in the Yuan family who resists stubbornly, it is already obvious who wins and who loses. For this reason, Lao Mo also shouted at the enemy, "You can choose to admit defeat, don't waste your life." ”

"I don't throw in the towel, go die!" The last Yuan family hunter went crazy, waving his weapon and heading straight for Lao Mo, with a feeling of dying together.

When Lao Mo raised the bow and arrow in his hand, Fan Yao was already ready, and Huang Zhou's pair of fists had already been raised into the air, the butcher outside the arena suddenly shouted, "We admit defeat this time, and we don't need to fight anymore." ”

The hunter of the Yuan family still obeyed the military order and obediently returned to his team, and the battle ended with a complete victory for Wang Mo's side.

At the beginning of the game, everyone thought that the three Huang Zhou would lose the game, and there was no doubt about it. But these three won the final victory, and they won it cleanly, completely like a crushing victory.

"Amazing, the three of them are so brave!" Qin Zhengguo's eyes changed when he looked at the three of them, especially when he looked at the chubby old Mo, his eyes began to glow. He saw the role of a controlling hunter on the field clearly, and it was completely like a brain. If we weren't there, he would have just thrown an olive branch.

"Good job, give you a great credit!" Wang Mo looked at his teammates appreciatively, "You guys rest for a while, I'll go back!" ”

"Brother butcher, no matter whether Wang Mo wins or loses, you have no chance, why do you want to humiliate yourself, let's take a look tomorrow!" Qin Zhengguo took the opportunity to sarcastically say a few words to the butcher, and it was obvious that the other party knew the difficulty and retreated.

"Brother, you go out personally!" The butcher ignored Qin Zhengguo, but replaced a young hunter and pointed at Wang Mo opposite, "Serve that guy well and let him see what hell is like." ”

"Big brother, don't worry!" The young hunter stepped forward with great poise and no frizz. There's a short stick stuck in his back, and it doesn't look threatening on a thin scale. Stopped twenty meters away from Wang Mo, "You have to be stronger than I expected, but it can only end here, you must die, Wang Mo!" ”

"There's a lot of nonsense, and if you seem to be polite, you're actually a conceited bastard!" Wang Mo was a little bit oily and salty, and directly said the other party's psychological state. It is also to provoke the other party and make the enemy lose his mind in anger.

"Let's see the real chapter in your hand, there is no need to say nonsense!" The man actually got off the war horse in advance, pulled out the short stick behind his back, and slowly approached Wang Mo. Then the soul power also climbed steadily, from one million to as many as four million.

"He is the butcher's younger brother, called Yuan Erlang, who has just been in place for two years, and has shown superhuman talent, and it is said that he is a rising star specially cultivated by the Yuan family!" Qin Zhengguo had heard of this guy, and loudly reminded Wang Mo of the awakening.

"It's a real honor to be a genius!" Wang Mo pulled out the black long sword behind his back, and also raised his soul power to the level of four million. The formation circuit of the black sword began to emerge, bringing a raging black flame.

Wang Mo and Yuan Erlang are fighting together, they also have four million soul power, and they play chess regardless of whether they win or lose. Wang Mo wanted to use the black sword to take the initiative to find the other party's short stick to see what the mystery of the rolling stick was. Ke Yuan Erlang's moves are very ingenious, always revolving around Wang Mo, and specifically sneaking up on some of Wang Mo's dead ends.

"Yuan Erlang's fighting style is not at all like the Yuan family, there is no such momentum of opening and closing, on the contrary, there is a sense of juan Xiu, and she is as delicate as a big girl!" After Huang Zhou saw the battle between the two, he said his evaluation, of course, this is also the first impression of many people.

There is a very special phenomenon in the battle between the two, that is, as the living soul power of the battle is still growing, the two of them have reached the level of 4.5 million at the same time. There is no obvious tendency on the scene, and it is still as evenly matched as before. The spectators on both sides sweated and thought about the personnel on the field.

Another ten minutes passed in the battle, and Genjiro was the first to break through the five million mark. I saw that he shook the thin stick with one hand, and another stick appeared in two sections, turning into a long, thin stick. When he swung it, he accelerated the pace of the attack, and this time the stick took the initiative to collide with Wang Mo's black sword.

When the stick hit the black sword, Genjiro's soul power obviously shook, and the roll shook violently. This time, Wang Mo suffered a big loss, and almost threw the black sword out of his hand. The force of Genjiro's tremor was really not small, and it was bigger and bigger each time, and it made a buzzing sound in the air.

"Buzz......" Yuan Erlang danced his long stick like flying, watching Wang Mo suffer losses in a row, and began to get carried away happily, "The special ability of my soul power is concussion, and a hooligan like you is only worthy of being the soul of my man, haha......"

"Really?" Wang Mo didn't talk nonsense with him, but counterattacked with practical actions. The soul power was instantly raised to the level of five and a half million, and at the same time, the second layer of the black sword's formation circuit was unlocked, imprisoned! Layers of formation loops appeared in the air, encircling the carried away Genjiro and making him quiet down instantly.

"My five million soul power is almost at the second order level, how can I still be trapped...... No way! "Motojiro tried to break through the layers of confinement, but it was always to no avail.

It's always right that soul power is king, but there's also a cap talent to add to it. Two million for an average person is already a second-order medium, but Wang Mo needs to reach the level of five million. The others only need six million, and Wang Mo needs a huge fifteen million. Of course, the ceiling of high talent will also be raised, and the standard of two million is only the most common level. This Yuan Erlang claims to have a good talent, and he only needs three million for the medium.

"Throw in the towel?" Wang Mo is not a killer, giving the other party a chance to admit defeat. But in the face of the steps given by Wang Mo, Yuan Erlang thought it was an insult. He forcibly lifted his soul power again, and what burned like this was his own life.

"I remind you again, you can admit defeat and live, there is no need to die here for the sake of face!" Wang Mo has done his best in the face of the enemy, and it can be said that he is quite magnanimous. When Genjiro refused to bow his head, he shouted to the butcher again, "Do you want to watch your brother die here?" ”

"Erlang, hurry up and retreat, we'll only lose for one day." The butcher saw that Yuan Erlang had burned his life, and he was a little at a loss, although he even shouted and gave orders, but the other party just didn't listen.

"I can't be defeated under this rural villager, I am the chosen son of the Yuan family!" Genjiro couldn't accept defeat and was still trying to break free from the confinement around him. The body has begun to burn with flames, which is an ominous precursor.

"If you throw in the towel, I'll save his life." Wang Mo looked at Yuan Erlang, who was playing with fire and setting himself on fire, and issued a final warning to the butcher. If you still insist on not admitting defeat, you can only let the other party die boring like this.

"We admit defeat, and you have won this battle." The butcher immediately declared that he would admit defeat and that saving his brother was more important than anything else.

"......Boom" We directly increased our soul power to six million, and at the same time unlocked the third formation circuit of the black sword, sealed!

In the sword light, the formation circuit changed again, and the sealing circuit locked Yuan Erlang. It trapped the other party like chains, and completely blocked the opponent's soul power and actions. In the process, although Motojiro tried to break free many times, he was finally firmly subdued.

"Come back tomorrow and give it back to you!" Wang Mo withdrew his soul power, and the black sword flew Yuan Erlang and handed it to the butcher on the opposite side. Seeing the army of the Yuan family retreat like a flood, his next task must be carried out immediately.