Chapter 689: Who forced you?

"This group of demon clan miscellaneous is no good!" Fang Zhuang said happily.

"I think you're rejoicing too soon. Han Wei scattered the soul of a ghost clan with a knife, then exhaled deeply and said to Fang Zhuang.

Fang Zhuang was indeed a little too happy too early, as the sixth-ranked battle group of the hundred clans, the Demon Crossing Battle Group was indeed not so easy to solve. Although the monster was killed by the Yulin Left Guard, the formation of the Demon Crossing Battle Group did not collapse, and because Mo Shun ordered his subordinates to liberate the connection with the monster in advance, they did not even suffer much backlash.

"Oh, these bunnies are very stubborn. Mu Sen said in a cold voice.

"Then kill them all. Sun Shengnan was full of murderous energy, and his delicate face made people shudder.

If you are stubborn, you will kill everything, a very strong theory. Mu Sen nodded in agreement, he also wanted to kill this group of guys quickly, not only this group of guys, but one of the hundred clans here, they all had to die.

The impact of the Yulin Left Guard became more and more turbulent, and they were like huge waves crashing wildly against the sky, and the terrifying momentum overwhelmed the four fields. Before they could engage the Modu Warband, they cast a large shadow of death, a will to destroy swept by the furious energy.

Mo Shun looked at the Yulin Left Guard who was about to come to him, his eyes narrowed, full of cold, and then shouted, "Fight!"

"Yes!" the Demon Crossing soldiers replied, although many of the Demon Crossing soldiers no longer had the arrogance they had at the beginning, they still had a trace of arrogance, they were the sixth ranked battle group of the hundred races! They were once invincible! The Terran blood food they killed could be piled up into a mountain and a giant peak! They will continue to compose brilliance this time, cutting the humble blood food into dust!

"Boom!" Yulin Zuowei and the Demon Crossing War Group collided violently, the rolling storm rushed into the sky, and the loud roar resounded through the Eight Desolations, and for a while, the stumps were beaten, and the blood was like rain and fog.

At this time, Mu Sen faced Mo Shun, the long knife in his hand was like a dragon, each knife would break the void, and the sharp breath enveloped Mo Shun.

Mo Shun was not to be outdone, the trident was swung in a storm, and the huge lethality made Mu Sen dare not touch it easily. Mo Shun's cultivation is two small realms higher than Mu Sen, and he is also a good player at leapfrogging challenges, so Mu Sen did not kill him at the beginning.

"Blood Food, you're much stronger than the guy with the sword!" said Mo Shun as he swung away Mu Sen's long knife and forced Mu Sen back two steps.

Mu Sen's murderous aura permeated his whole body at this time, "Your words are too much!" He made even more ruthless moves, the energy of the knife surged, the power was terrifying, and the anger of thunder was aroused.

"I don't know whether to live or die!" Demon Shun's face, the killing intent was even stronger.

Mu Sen didn't answer his words, his long knife began to burst into light, a majestic aura seemed to come across eternal time and space, a cold air suddenly rose in Mo Shun's heart, as the light became more and more prosperous, the cold air in his heart became heavier and heavier, and even gave him goosebumps.

Mo Shun raised the trident fork to block, but the momentum of this knife was so magnificent that he heard a crisp sound, and the trident he had made from countless rare materials was cut in half. He was in a state of reavement, and the cool air rushed from the soles of his feet to the Heavenly Spirit Cover, and he looked at Mu Sen who was shrouded in light with a shocked gaze, not knowing why Mu Sen's combat power had become so powerful, so powerful that it was unimaginable.

When he fought just now, he could still beat Mu Sen, but with this knife, Mu Sen seemed to be a different person. This kind of power, even Lord Xianye can't resist them, right?

"Is Mu Sen so powerful?" Xian Ye looked at the embarrassment with a little ugliness on his face, and said Mo Shun, who had retreated from Queen Cang.

Xianxia and Shenhua rarely agreed, "Yes, it's really powerful. ”

Hearing Xianxia and Shenhua echo him, Xianye didn't know where to rise a sense of pride in his heart, "It's not enough, if I play in person, he won't be able to last three rounds." ”

I don't know if it was Xianye's words that moved the heavens, after Mu Sen taught Moshun how to behave with a knife, his eyes suddenly fell on Xianye, Xianxia and Shenhua, who had not been fighting.

Being glared at by Mu Sen's gaze, Xianye actually felt a sense of suffocation, which made his thinking a little stiff. However, Mu Sen quickly withdrew his gaze, and the fairy leaf returned to normal. But a strong sense of shame made his face turn red, and he was frightened by a cheap blood food.

This is simply unforgivable!

"Moshun, kill him for me, kill him!" Xianye shouted at Moshun.

This time, Mo Shun failed to respond respectfully, and at this time, Mo Shun looked at Mu Sen with a solemn face, and he said in a deep voice, "This knife?"

"Not for you!" Mu Sen's voice was cold, and it was a cold wind.

Mo Shun's swarthy face is even darker, Maji, when did I say I want your knife?!

"I won't give you a change of face!" Mu Sen slashed at Mo Shun with a big knife, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger.

Demon Shun took out a spare weapon from the Qiankun Ring to resist Mu Sen's attack. But his main weapon can't stop Mu Sen's Chang'an knife, how can he have a spare weapon?

It didn't take long for Mo Shun to be cut down by Mu Sen with three spare weapons. After being cut down these three spare weapons, Mo Shun also had something to gain, that is, he had already seen the extraordinaryness of Mu Sen's weapons, "Qingcheng Shenjin!" he gritted his teeth and said.

"Yo, connoisseur!" Mu Sen raised an eyebrow.

Mo Shun felt that Mu Sen was like a piece of shit, although he didn't eat him, but it was enough to be disgusting to look at.

"Kill!" Mo Shun no longer spoke to Mu Sen, but shouted to kill him.

For Mo Shun's self-defeating behavior, Mu Sen is happy to hear it. What he is afraid of is that Mo Shun has no intention of fighting and is bent on running for his life, and it is really not good for him to keep chasing when the time comes, after all, the current situation is a chaotic battle, and he can't lose a big one because of a small one. Now it's okay, Moshun is still thinking about working hard, that's good.

The Chang'an knife and the ninth knife of Chang'an are already hungry and thirsty.

Mu Sen collided with Mo Shun again, and the sword intent flowed out from the Chang'an knife, because of this Qingcheng Shenjin long knife, Mu Sen no longer had to worry about the problem of the long knife breaking due to the surging elements, he shot so freely, and there was a domineering destructive in it.

Mu Sen was surrounded by white light, and he was spewing the essence of the thin man all over his body, at this time he was like a great god of war, unstoppable, pressing and beating the demon shun.

Many Terran warriors looked at Mu Sen in the sky, their hearts were heroic, and their bodies once again inexplicably surged out of power, killing towards many hundred clans.

Under the leadership of Yang Ren, the Yulin Right Guard is getting closer and closer to the Yulin Left Guard, and no one of the Hundred Clans War Group can stop them, they are like a sharp knife, and they are also like a raging river, cutting through everything and cleansing everything.

The Yulin Left Guard is fighting with the Demon Crossing War Group, three thousand people against three thousand people, the Yulin Left Guard first attacked with a sharp arrow array, and after being able to cut the formation of the Demon Crossing War Group, they turned into one small mandarin duck formation after another. The soldiers of the Modu War Group can be called elite, but they are a little weak for this kind of small formation of hand-to-hand combat, and the number of Modu soldiers falling is much higher than the number of Yulin soldiers falling.

And one of the things that made the soldiers of the Modu War Regiment feel the most was that the armor of the Yulin soldiers was really difficult to break, and sometimes the Yulin soldiers had already cut three knives and six holes on them, but they were able to pull a few shallow marks on the armor of the Yulin Guard. In order to break through the armor of the Feather Forest Guard, they must have multiple people working together and use all their strength.

However, breaking the armor of the Yulin Guard is not finished, and the Yulin soldiers must be killed before the armor is automatically repaired. Armor that repairs automatically, hehe...... The Modu soldiers felt as if their battle group was the sixth of the fake Hundred Clans War Band. Compared to a brand new Terran warband, their equipment is as rudimentary as scum.

If you want to kill the Yulin soldiers, you have to take your life! This is the final conclusion they have come to come.

In the end, the lieutenant under the command of the Demon Crossing began to reprimand some other Hundred Clans Warband to come to the battle, and he wanted to use the numerical advantage to destroy this Feather Forest Left Guard, just like he had killed the Feather Forest Squad in the first place.

When these Hundred Clans Warbands joined the encirclement and suppression of the Yulin Left Guard, the Giant Deer Wargroup also joined. When the Yulin Left Guard and the Demon Crossing War Group were fighting hard, they were afraid of disrupting the formation of the Yulin Left Guard, so they only fought with the other hundred clan war groups on the periphery, but now that it was a mess, they didn't mind sprinkling salt again.

"Kill! Let this group of hundred races see the demeanor of our human race!" Su Er's body was splashed with blood at this time, some red and some black, like a spice board.

"Kill, kill!" the soldiers of the Giant Deer Warband also went crazy, roaring along with their captain.

The Julu War Group is also an elite mid-level war group that can be ranked in Xinghe Mansion, even if it is not the opponent of the Demon Cross War Group, it is still very easy to deal with the ordinary Hundred Clans War Group. Many of the Hundred Clan Warbands who originally wanted to rely on numerical superiority to encircle the Yulin Left Guard were entangled by the Giant Deer War Group before they encountered the shadow of the Yulin Left Guard.

Now this battlefield can only be described by the word 'chaos'. But in the chaos, there is an obvious vein to be found, that is, whether the left and right guards of Yulin can converge. If they can merge, then the Terran side will have the advantage, and if not, the hundred races will have the possibility of turning over.

Looking at Mo Shun, who was hiding from him, Mu Sen's brows furrowed. When Modu just rushed up, he was still praising in his heart that this child was sensible and knew that he would come to die.

But this kid is simply Li Shizhen's skin, not skinny and uncomfortable, after he hurt him, he was like a loach, slippery, and he no longer attacked without fear of death, but adopted a wandering strategy, only seeking to interfere with himself, not to kill. This makes people a little painful, if I don't solve you quickly, how can I carry out the following battle?

"You forced me!" Mu Sen said through gritted teeth, the fierceness on his face was like someone owed him hundreds of millions.

Mo Shun seemed to be shocked by Mu Sen's momentum, and subconsciously said, "Who forced you?"

"You're fucking!"