It's not a competition, it's all out.

The soul power of Mo Tong's whole body gathered, and the incomparable momentum seemed to open the heavens and the earth, and the golden light on the giant god battle axe shone brightly, and at this moment, it actually overshadowed the brightness of the morning sun overhead, like a shocking meteor falling from the sky.

"Kill!"

Roar!

The black pupils in the iron sheet flickered slightly, and the hexagonal armour that was dragging on the ground suddenly rose.

Rumble!

A terrifying impact, a huge wave of air swept away.

Mo Tong's double slash was actually resisted by Shengsheng!

The powerful soul power rubbed against the giant god battle axe and the heavenly hammer, and Caesar Mo held his right leg on the ground, and his body bent back slightly.

The power of Mahuraka is world-famous, and it is obviously a little too much to hold it with one hand, Caesamo's eyes flashed with a fierce color, his left shoulder sank slightly, and his body leaned forward, turning to hold the heavenly sword with both hands.

"Roar!"

There was a blue light coming out of the hole in his steel mask, and the terrifying power burst out in an instant, and the power on the heavenly sword doubled, and he actually swung the Mo Tong who was resisting it directly away.

Gollum......

Mo Tong flipped a dozen heels in the air, landing steadily, his eyes flashing with excitement, this was the first time that someone had surpassed him in strength.

Rumble!

The moment he landed, he kicked his legs, barely stopped rushing forward and changed direction, and in the blink of an eye, he approached, and the giant god battle axe changed to smash.

Caesar on the opposite side did not retreat but advanced, and swept the sky.

Rumble!

The two huge forces collided again, and the terrifying sound shook the surrounding leaves and kept falling, and neither of the two huge bodies retreated this time, and they were instantly strangled into a ball.

To tell the truth, there is a saying that the heroes of Kuidi are not wrong, although the ranking of Mo Tong is not high, but it is really fierce, and it is definitely the one who is underestimated under the suppression of the aura of the black vulture.

Huhuhu......

Mo Tong's breath is like an ox, long and heavy, it is the hundred breaths of Mohu Luojia's battle method, at this time his whole body muscles bulge high, and the speed of the battle axe is getting faster and faster, as if there are more than a dozen slashes at the same time: "I cut!

Bang bang!

The sound of the successive Jin Ge collisions was deafening, and layers of visible air waves blew around, shaking the surrounding trees constantly.

Boom! Boom!

Caesamo took one step at a time, his tower-like body, and when he landed with each step, the ground shook violently, not only his own strength, but also Mo Tong's attack was unloaded to his feet.

The traction of soul power, the power of a true master, may be displayed in a different way, but it must be full of skill.

In just a minute or two, the ground has been trampled and cracked everywhere in a small open space of more than ten meters, and it is still spreading around.

Caesamo's speed seems to be slightly slower than Mo Tong's, and he is beaten slowly by Mo Tong, and the crazy battle axes are connected in sets, and he seems to be at a disadvantage, but if you look closely, his defense is too steady, and even so stable that Mo Tong feels that he does not have any real threat to Caesamo's oppressive force, and such an advantage is just to constantly fight for the initiative of the attack through the chain of tomahawks.

Because Caesamo's strength is stronger than his! It's amazing that there are people who can surpass Mohuraka in strength, you know, if you compare strength alone, even the black Wukai can hardly win against Motong.

But Caesamos did.

Every time Hun Tiangong swings the seemingly rough benzene, he always has to force Mo Tong to use two or even three axes to resolve it.

Both of them are fierce, but there are some slight differences, Mo Tong is with a smart fierceness, Mohu Luojia's melee level is quite high, and some small movements and skills are completely instincts that have been engraved in his bones.

In contrast, Caesamo is a calm and fierce type, like a mountain and a sea, standing there, no matter how violent the wind and rain are, you can not shake it in the slightest.

One is attacking instead of defending, and the other is defending and counterattacking.

"Kill, kill!" Mo Tong passed the sex, and his clothes had already been torn off by himself, revealing his muscles like a calf.

There is also the sound of inhalation like thunder, and with each additional breath, there will be a slight change in soul power, which can make Mo Tong's speed and strength stronger.

At this time, it was the heyday of his Hundred Breath Battle Technique, Mo Tong's pupils were extremely shining, full of essence, the skin of his whole body had become red, although his strength was slightly inferior, but his speed had the absolute upper hand, and he had a faint feeling of suppressing Caesar Mo.

Caesamo's eyes are getting more and more indifferent, this Mohuraka's ranking is not high, but his strength is really strong, if it is in normal times, he may have the heart to apply for more to measure the other party's level, but this is in the soul illusion realm after all.

This kind of battle is too big, and it only takes more than five minutes to attract other masters, which will add too many unknown factors that cannot be controlled.

Be quick!

An evil light flashed in Caesamo's eyes, and he made eye contact with Mo Tong, catching his eyes.

Rumble!

Mo Tong only felt that the surroundings suddenly darkened, and the whole person fell into a strange space uncontrollably.

It was dark all around, as if it were nothing.

I haven't come back to my senses yet, my hands are light, and my body is cold......

Mo Tong was stunned, he found that he had become smooth and slippery in an instant, naked from top to bottom, and the giant god battle axe was gone......

Damn, what's that?!

"Origin Soul Realm, your graveyard!"

Hoarse voice, this is the first time Mo Tong has heard Caesar Mo's voice.

Immediately after, Caesar Mo, who was draped all over his body, appeared in front of him with a clamour, and the clamour rose high and smashed down!

Mo Tong was so frightened that he didn't care about walking away from his body, and retreated wildly, but he only took a step back before he felt like he had hit an invisible wall of air, blocking him.

At this time, the heavenly sword had fallen to the top of his head, and Mo Tong had no way to retreat or avoid, so he had to meet it with both arms.

Rumble!

The terrifying power, no matter how strong the physical body is, it can't compare with the hardness of this hexagonal armoured sky.

There was a pain that almost broke from the two arms, and the huge force of the smash smashed Mo Tong to his knees.

When kneeling, he unloaded the force, and Mo Tong endured the sharp pain in his arms and rolled on the spot, avoiding it to the left side, but he was followed by the big feet like iron plates.

Mo Tong subconsciously raised his arms to block, but the arms that had just been injured couldn't withstand this terrifying gravity at all.

Rumble!

The blocked arms were directly trampled and pressed down, and he received a hard blow to the chest.

Click!

Mo Tong himself could hear the sound of his chest and ribs breaking, and his internal organs were instantly injured, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

His eyes widened, the opponent's attack didn't seem to be much heavier than before, but the terrifying thing was that his hundred-breath battle technique seemed to have lost its effect here!

It's not the real world, it's ......

"This is the world of the soul, the confrontation of the soul!"

Caesar's strange hoarse voice sounded, and with a wave of the hexagonal sword, he easily swept the Mo Tong who was about to lose his footing, and his entire back felt broken, and the Mo Tong was smashed out several meters away, hitting the invisible air wall on the other side, and bounced back to the ground with a bang.

Secret Method - Origin Soul Realm!

This is the realm of the soul, and those who can be pulled in, the souls are all excellent, not too much.

But the problem is that when you enter for the first time, you can't adapt to this soul-based combat environment like Caesamo, and it is normal for the Hundred Breaths Battle Method to fail, without the Hundred Breaths Battle Method, Mo Tong's strength will be greatly reduced, not to mention that this is the soul realm created by Caesamo, here, his weapons are there, but the other party is unarmed......

The entire space is only ten meters square, and the turbulent sky is mixed with constant punches and kicks, and Mo Tong is already in a state of pure defense and beating, and he has almost no power to fight back.

But Caesamo also has a headache, this guy's ability to withstand beatings is simply beyond imagination, it originally felt like a thing, but he carried it for half a minute!

Rumble!

Another heavy blow, Mo Tong vomited blood again and was hammered away, but this time he was not stopped by the invisible wall of air, and actually flew out directly.

The dim sky around him suddenly brightened, and he saw Mo Tong's body flying down from the trees next to him unconsciously, like a kite with a broken string.

The Origin Soul Realm can't last forever, and about half a minute is already the limit, but that kid should also be at the limit, he can resist his own beating for half a minute, and the steel and iron bones of Mohu Luojia are indeed worthy of their reputation!

You can't do without the brand of the Eight Ministry.

A strange light flashed in Caesamo's pupils, and he strode after him, but just as he got close to the bushes, three black things suddenly smashed out. I love

What's that?

Caesamo's pupils narrowed slightly, and he subconsciously waved the hexagonal armour to intercept it, but when the armillary sword touched the three black things.

Thundered!

The terrifying explosion and the huge wave of air directly lifted Caesamo's huge body away, flying backwards seven or eight meters away, and the back of his head slammed into the ground, and he was dizzy and almost suffocated in an instant.

Thunderstorm?!!

............

In the jungle, a white shadow was running wildly with two men.

It was so fast that it was like a white bolt of lightning.

WhewW......

This heavy breathing did not come from Mo Tong, but from the Snow Wolf King.

After breakfast before, Lao Wang routinely put ice bees on guard everywhere, and also sent two or three to go around, planning to go around the spore forest, wanting to try his luck and see if he could bump into Lao Hei.

didn't expect Lao Hei to see it, but he saw the boy who had just been with Caesar Mo.

Lao Wang was also taken aback, after all, the other party was the top three top masters in the War Academy, and estimated that Mo Tong was probably not an opponent, so he quickly summoned the Snow Wolf King and rode all the way over, just saving Mo Tong's life.

The three thunderbolts are considered meritorious, the power of this thing to explode at close range is quite strong, but Caesar Mo's whole body is heavily armored, and it is estimated that he can't kill him, Lao Wang is catching Mo Tong, while throwing the thunderbolt, he hurriedly slipped away, relying on the speed of the Snow Wolf King, and ran out of more than ten miles in one breath.

At this time, he was far away from the scene where Mo Tong and Caesar Mo fought before, and there was no sound of pursuit, and Lao Wang's beating heart slowed down slightly.

Looking down, the Mo Tong in his arms was already as much as gold paper, and every time the Snow Wolf King jumped, his brows were tightly locked, and he was almost out of breath.

At this time, there was a dense forest all around, and there was still some distance from Lao Wang's hiding place, but looking at Mo Tong's situation, it was not suitable to continue running wildly.

Lao Wang quickly stopped, found a hidden bush, helped Mo Tong down from the Snow Wolf King and lay down, and then took out a bottle of life-threatening potion from his arms.

But Motong's eyes were closed at this time, and his teeth were clenched tightly, and he couldn't break them.

Lao Wang couldn't help it, so he stretched out his hand and patted his face fiercely: "Senior brother!

The pain on his face seemed to have opened up his qi veins, and Mo Tong's teeth opened violently, and he gasped out of breath.

Whew, whew!

He gasped heavily, his eyes still couldn't open, but he seemed to hear Lao Wang's voice.

"Drink this. The king poured the potion into his mouth.

Gollum, grunt......

Mo Tong swallowed it with difficulty, feeling his breath stabilize a little, and he reluctantly raised his arm with considerable difficulty, pointing to his own arms with a finger.

Lao Wang slapped his head.

What potion could be better than the healing elixir of Mahuraga?

Flipping through his clothes, he really carried the familiar small medicine bottle in his arms, and Lao Wang took it out.

Lingyu paste is a thing that can be applied externally and internally, first poured a little into his mouth, and then untied Mo Tong's clothes.

Obediently, Lao Wang looked straight at it, this Nima ...... Beaten so badly!

The entire ribcage is half concave, it is estimated that at least seven or eight ribs have been broken, the entire right arm is purple and blue, the left hand is even worse, from the elbow joint down, the entire forearm is deformed, a large section of bone is poked in the flesh, and the shape of the broken bone tip can be seen!

Fortunately, there is Lao Wang......

Bone, upright, Lao Wang is not professional, his technique is not so exquisite, he is so rough that it hurts so much that Mo Tong's forehead is sweaty, but he is tough enough, he gritted his teeth and didn't snort.

After all, the method is right, rough also has the advantage of being rough, Lao Wang divided five by two, and the spiritual jade paste was like no money, and then cut two hard branches from the bushes next to him, and made a simple fixation on the broken bone of his left forearm.

Lingyu paste has a strong analgesic effect, external application and internal administration are two-pronged, and so on, Mo Tong's pain has been greatly reduced, and his spirit seems to be slightly relaxed, and then his head is biased, and the whole person faints.

"Senior brother, junior brother, wake up?" Lao Wang slapped his face again, but this time he was really faint and couldn't wake up again, but he reached out and probed his snort, and he felt much more stable than before.

It seems that this little life has been saved for him.

Lao Wang wiped the sweat from his forehead, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but then he made a mistake again, the broken bones on this guy's chest and arm had just been connected, no matter how magical the spirit jade paste was, it would definitely not be able to move immediately.

But if you don't move, just two people sitting here with such a big grin?

When I used the ice bee to explore the sentry before, I knew that this jungle was not as peaceful as the spore forest where I was hiding before, there were many disciples on both sides, and the battles were frequent, if the people of the War College found that five hundred people at the tail of a crane were staying with one of the thirty or so people who were seriously injured, wouldn't it be the most fragrant fragrant bun in everyone's eyes!

As for the thunder, the effect of surprise is there, and it is easy to scare people, but it is still a little worse to use it to face the enemy head-on, and it can't kill the real master, unless the other party is stupid and stands there without moving, so that you can bomb to death...... But is that possible?

Grandma's, there is no way, I can only implement the second set of plans.

Lao Wang lightly helped the half-paralyzed motorcycle boy up and sat down, and put him in a sleeping position.

And then it's your turn.

Black Vulkai's mask was strapped, the 'Yaksha Wolf Tooth Sword' was pinned to his waist, and he changed into the wide robe that was about the same as pajamas, and lay down on the branch!

Wipe, a picture of eight people gathering to take a nap appeared!

I hope no one touches the mold......

The Snow Wolf King has been put away, and Lao Wang is lying flat on the treetops, breathing evenly, but his heart is a little up and down.

This disguise must be in place, but the problem is that the confidence is a little different from yesterday, yesterday was a goal to scare people, but today it is completely unknown, the ghost knows if he will encounter some neurosis who is not afraid of death, or directly meet a master like Caesamo, then it will be really dead.

This is a ...... That's right, Caesamo!

Lao Wang's mind moved, and in his sleep, his consciousness had already connected to the nearby ice bees.

The distribution of the fifty ice bees had changed, most patrolling the surrounding area, and a few sneaking in the direction where Mo Tong and Caesamo had fought before.

Buzz Buzz ......

Ice bees are patrolling, making a slight flapping sound.

The situation in the vicinity is indeed not as peaceful as the Spore Forest, only in this moment, Lao Wang has already discovered three or four waves of people from the War Academy, and there are also a few Templar disciples, many of whom happened to pass by here and discovered Lao Wang, but as soon as they saw that it was Hei Wukai resting, almost all of them flashed automatically at the first time, and they didn't even have the courage to approach.

The Ice Bee continued to disperse, and soon saw the position where Mo Tong and Caesar Mo had fought before.

But instead of seeing Caesar Mo, he saw the two Templar disciples who had been with Mo Tong before probing their brains nearby, with a suspicious expression.

Lao Wang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The ice bees were searched along the way, more than three or five, covering a wide area, and it seemed that the other party did not pursue them.

There are no well-known masters in the War College near here, and if there are some small miscellaneous fish, the name of the Black Vultures is enough to scare them, and it seems that this wave is stable for the time being......

Caesamo did not pursue, but was recuperating and adjusting, in fact, he was not as relaxed as Lao Wang imagined.

Mo Tong is not weak, just a few minutes of fighting, every second is an all-out confrontation, despite the demon armor to protect the body, but Mohu Luojia's divine power still makes him a little sore, plus open the origin soul realm secret method, this is not a small consumption of Caesar Mo.

What's more, he didn't expect that three thunderbolts would be thrown out of the bushes directly!

To tell the truth, masters are generally not too afraid of things like thunder, after all, they are foreign objects, although the power is great, but the premise is that you have to fight well to be able to do it, head-to-head, who will be stupid to be bombed by your thunder? This thing is two or three hundred thousand, and if you throw it empty, you will be two or three hundred thousand yuan directly, who can stand it? Besides, if you really want to meet the kind of person who is good at skill, you throw it here, and people will gently pick it back for you, then it is called losing your wife and breaking your soldiers.

Flashy and expensive.

It's just some Templar disciples, who would have thought that there would be a thunderbolt thrown as beans? And it's shameless to throw three of them!

The shock wave generated by the explosion is okay, after all, he is wearing magic armor and has excellent protection, not to mention the thunder that kills him, it is difficult to break the shell, but the problem is ......

Can you imagine a man stuffed in an iron bucket, suffering the pain of such an explosion at close range?

It only made him dizzy, and his eardrums were almost shattered!

At this time, he finally breathed his breath, and a fierce color flashed from Caesar Mo's black pupils, and he turned over and stood up, and the black aura in the pupils of the black hole was overflowing.

Don't let Lao Tzu catch this bastard who threw thunder, as long as it falls into his own hands, he must be broken into pieces.

There is also the boy Mohurakana, the subordinates of the Steel Demon have never lived, and Mohuraka will not be an exception, of course, more importantly, if you slaughter the small one, you may be able to attract the big one!

A cold evil light shone in his eyes.

That Yaksha's Black Vulkai!

Hehe, among the five hundred disciples of the Holy Hall, only Hei Wukai and Ye Dun, the person on top, were the targets that interested him the most.