Text Chapter 387: The king was once
Why do I not only not sympathize with you when I hear your cry, but I want to laugh?
Mu Sen looked at the fat man, "That, fat, ......"
"It's called Fat Master!"
"Fat, I guess this feud will either die for you or for them, and it won't end until one of them completely falls. Mu Sen said. Ma Ji, these hundred clans are not the followers or protectors of the great power of the hundred clans, so it's strange if they don't look for you desperately.
"Okay. The fat man nodded a little gloomily, "It seems that I am going to continue to lose weight......"
Mu Sen was speechless, please, you are still called thin, what should it look like when you are not thin?
After reorganizing his thoughts, Mu Sen grabbed another point of the fat man, "Fat ......"
"It's called Fat Master. ”
"Fat, can you sleep for ten or eight years?"
The fat man's face was full of pride, "Of course, what is ten years and eight years? If I am in a good mood, it is not a problem to sleep for one hundred and eighty years." ”
Mu Sen wanted to ask him where this full sense of pride came from, and was sleeping a great thing?
But without waiting for Mu Sen to complain, the fat man said, "By the way, Brother Mu Sen, why did you fall out of the void passage?"
When it comes to this, Mu Sen is a bitter tear, "It's a long story." ”
"It's okay, you speak slowly. ”
"Anyway, I was fighting with a Yin and Yang clan at that time......"
......
What can be explained in two or three sentences was forced by Mu Sen to tell a magnificent picture. "Do you think I'm miserable?" said Mu Sen at the end.
"Miserable. The fat man said with deep sympathy. "But if you don't die, there will be blessings. Since you don't come this time, brother, when you return to Qingyang City, it will be like the return of a king!"
The fat man's voice fell, and Mu Sen said quietly, "The king was once......"
"Huh?"
"If you can't survive this level, you can only be a pile of bones. ”
The next moment.
A series of sonic booms rang out, and I saw more than a dozen black dots falling from the sky and growing in size at a rapid pace.
There was a bang, and a loud bang shook the sky.
Mu Sen fixed his eyes, only to see more than a dozen hundred clans with anger in their eyes, surrounding the two of them in the middle. The leader of the hundred tribes is an ice clan, his appearance is no different from a human, but his whole body is condensed from ice, exuding an awe-inspiring cold aura.
"Fat, how much has your state recovered?"
"It's called Fat Master!"
"How much?!"
"Thirty percent. ”
"Understood. ”
......
Mu Sen stepped out, and then said to a dozen hundred clans, "Hello everyone, don't you know how to eat?"
Forced awkward conversation.
But if you are embarrassed, others are not necessarily embarrassed. "Terran blood food, die!" The leading Ice Clan did not speak, he just looked at the fat man with indifferent eyes, as if he were looking at a dead man. But behind him, a stone clan rushed out like a cannonball, full of murderous energy, and his huge body attacked Mu Sen like Mount Tai.
"It's more expensive later. Mu Sen said.
The Shi clan who rushed out showed a trace of contempt on his face, and he valued peace? Hasn't this blood food woken up yet? But in an instant, he trembled, and a bright light suddenly appeared in his pupils, first the size of a needle's eye, and then covered the sky, covering his eyes.
"Poof!" the sound of the stone clan falling to the ground was like thunder, shaking the solid rocky ground.
Mu Sen pouted, "I said that peace should be precious. ”
The fight between Mu Sen and the Rushing Stone Clan was nothing more than lightning, and it had just begun, and it had already ended.
The fat man's eyes lit up, "Well done, brother." ”
And the Hundred Clans were in a commotion, originally they didn't take the extra Foundation Builder Race in their eyes, after all, they who cultivated to the lowest level and were in the enlightenment period, and they had enough qualifications to see no one. But who would have thought that this foundation building race was not as weak as they imagined, and they abolished Shi Chun in the late stage of Kaiguang with just one move.
"The knife makes good. The Ice Clan leader said.
Mu Sen nodded, "Thank you." ”
"Then you still ......"
"To die. Mu Sen interrupted the words of the leader of the Ice Clan, and said a little helplessly, "I said that you hundred clans dare to change their sentences, and this is the same sentence every time." You're not tired, we, the audience, are tired of it. ”
"Good. The leader of the Ice Clan said coldly.
"So easy to talk to?" Mu Sen wondered.
The leader of the Ice Clan glanced at Mu Sen, and then shouted, "Ice Hanging, kill him." ”
"Yes, sir. The one who spoke up was an ice clan, unrecognizable of age, tall and carrying a giant axe. He walked forward slowly and smiled at Mu Sen, his face full of cruelty, "Blood Food, how do you want to die?"
"It's not so easy to want me to die at the peak of enlightenment, right?" Mu Sen smiled faintly, his tone full of undisguised confidence. His self-confidence does not come from the arrogance in his heart, but from Shi Chun, who is lying on the ground.
With a record, anything can be convincing.
"It makes sense, but ......" Before Bing Hang finished speaking, he turned into an afterimage, and appeared above Mu Sen in an instant, and the giant axe was like a mountain, slashing down towards Mu Sen.
"Are all all the tribes this kind of urine?" Mu Sen shook his head. A few flickeres under his feet, he avoided the ice-hanging giant axe, and at the same time, his long knife flickered, and the surging sword intent rolled like a long river, annihilating nothingness, enveloping the ice hanging.
The ice hung without dodging or dodging, and his giant axe seemed to be heavier, and the air was crushed and there was a loud sound.
Mu Sen raised his eyebrows, his eyes were extremely bright, his spine was slightly arched, like a great dragon was poised to attack, and when the giant axe and the long knife were about to collide, he suddenly twisted his body in the air and stabbed towards the ice at an extremely tricky angle.
"Break!" he shouted.
In the face of Mu Sen's sudden change of direction, Bing Hang's eyes shrank, as if he was a little surprised, but he didn't see much worry, his body shook, and the afterimages filled the sky, and in an instant, dozens of ice clan figures slashed towards Mu Sen.
In this regard, Mu Sen was fearless, and his long knife slashed out more than a dozen swords one after another, and these more than a dozen swords slashed towards the more than a dozen ice hanging figures.
"This knife doesn't seem to be strong enough. An ice-hung figure spoke.
Mu Sen said coldly, "Then I'll add some ingredients to you." With that, his long knife shone brightly again, and a reassuring aura permeated, and the mountain walls bloomed, and the earth sprouted.
"Die!" shouted Mu Sen.
Mu Sen swung his knife, but to his surprise, he didn't slash at the Ice Clan Ice Suspension that he had just spoken, but instead killed the Ice Hanging Phantom diagonally behind.
In the next moment, more than a dozen figures disappeared at the same time.
Bing Hang glanced at the wound on his left arm and said, "How did you find me?" ”
Mu Sen said indifferently, "Because you're too weak." ”
Your serious words are a little handsome.
Hearing Mu Sen's words, Bing Xuan was slightly angry, "A foundation building peak dares to speak out, this should be your strongest means, right? ”
Mu Sen has a horizontal knife in his chest, and there is no fear in his eyes.