After death, Chapter 116: It’s your own fault

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Huang Zhou's soul power seemed to be glued, and it was all sticky on the ground. His soul power reached a level of more than 2.6 million. Fan Yao's soul power seems to be relatively normal, and his soul power has reached a level of about 1.8 million. The last one, Lao Mo, was a control hunter, and the effect of absorbing soul power was one-tenth that of the attack hunter. He also reached the level of 1.7 million, which shocked everyone.

Both teams stood in the fighting circle, and no one shouted to start this match. The three Yuan family members, who were more experienced, took the initiative to attack. The soul beast war horses from above launched a charge and attacked Huang Zhou and the others from three directions. This is just to win the battle in one fell swoop and not take the opponent seriously at all.

"Gather..." Huang Zhou said one word, and the remaining two people approached him without thinking. The three people were squeezed into one square meter, as if they were afraid to huddle together for warmth.

"This can't be done. Faced with such a flanking attack, we can only dodge or attack one side fiercely. How can we get together!" Qin Zhengguo looked at the performance of the three people on the field and spun around in circles as if he was one of the people here. .

"That's it...haha!" General Butcher saw the situation on the field and laughed wildly, his contempt undisguised.

Wang Mo didn't worry or say too much, not even a reminder. One is to fully trust Huang Zhou's judgment, and the other is to not give random orders on the battlefield, as it will destroy the psychological rhythm of the combatants on the field.

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

"Prison Shock!"

But the moment the enemy came within five meters, Huang Zhou suddenly hit the ground heavily with one hand. The punch caused the ground to vibrate crazily, and the sticky soul power also surged toward the enemy along with the vibration. At this moment, the three enemy soul beast war horses briefly left the ground, and when they landed, they were fixed in place by the sticky soul power.

"Dizzy Crash!"

Huang Zhou launched his moves one after another, and his soul power completely enveloped his body, slamming into the enemy in front of him. The powerful and heavy impact made the opponent dizzy, and the war horse neighed miserably and fell to the ground. At this time, two cold lights suddenly appeared behind him, and more than twenty cold lights were drawn around the enemy.

On the front, the hunter of the Yuan family was killed by more than twenty knives before he could show his skills. Even the body was incomplete and turned into a pile of pieces.

Why didn't the other two Yuan family hunters come to support them because they were blocked by Lao Mo's bows and arrows. The fat man, Lao Mo, could now shoot his bow left and right, and his weird and tricky arrows completely blocked all paths for the two enemies. You can neither go over to support nor get in front of him in close combat. Coupled with the repeated collisions of the big pig Ahao, the two enemies have even lost their fortune.

After getting rid of one enemy, Huang Zhou and the other three immediately changed their tactics. Lao Mo held off one of them alone, while Huang Zhou and Fan Yao attacked the other one. Huang Zhou's own ability is higher than that of his opponent, coupled with the elusive Fan Yao. After resisting for five minutes, the enemy went straight to the northwest.

Although there is still one member of the Yuan family who resists tenaciously, it is obvious who will win and who will lose. For this reason, Lao Mo also shouted to the enemy, "You can choose to admit defeat and don't waste your life."

"Admit defeat is not in my dictionary, go to hell!" The last Yuan family hunter went crazy, waving his weapon and heading straight towards Lao Mo, feeling like he was going to die together.

When Lao Mo raised his bow and arrow, Fan Yao was already ready, and Huang Zhou's fists were already raised in the air, the butcher outside the field suddenly shouted, "We surrender this time, there is no need to fight anymore. .”

The Yuan family hunter still obeyed the military order and returned to his team obediently. The battle ended with Wang Mo's side winning.

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

"Awesome, the three of them turned out to be 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 shine. He clearly sees the role of a control hunter on the field, it is completely like a brain. If we weren't there, he would just extend an olive branch.

"Well done, I'll give you a big credit!" Wang Mo looked at his teammates admiringly, "You guys have a rest for a while, I'll be right back!"

"Brother Butcher, no matter whether Wang Mo wins or loses, you have no chance. Why do you want to humiliate yourself? Let's see again tomorrow!" Qin Zhengguo took the opportunity to mock the Butcher, but it was obvious that the other party gave up.

"Brother, take action yourself!" The butcher ignored Qin Zhengguo, but replaced him with a young hunter, pointing at Wang Mo opposite him, "Serve that guy well and let him see what hell is like."

"Don't worry, brother!" The young hunter stepped forward, his whole state was very calm, without any irritation. There is a short stick stuck in the back, which does not look threatening at all. Stopping twenty meters away from Wang Mo, "You guys are stronger than I expected, but this can only go so far. You must die, Wang Mo!"

"There's so much nonsense. He looks polite, but he's actually a conceited bastard!" Wang Mo was a bit unsophisticated and directly stated the other person's mental state. I also want to anger the opponent and make the enemy lose their mind in anger.

"See the truth in your hands. No need to talk nonsense!" The man got off his horse in advance, pulled out the short stick from behind, and slowly approached Wang Mo. Following this, the soul power also increased steadily, soaring directly from one million to as much as four million.

"He is the butcher's younger brother, named Yuan Erlang. He has shown superhuman talents just two years after he came to the plane. It is said that he is a rising star specially trained by the Yuan family!" Qin Zhengguo had heard of this guy and said loudly It was a wake-up call for Wang Mo.

"It turns out he is a genius. What an honor!" Wang Mo drew out the black sword from behind and raised his soul power to four million. The formation circuit of the black sword began to emerge, bringing with it a blazing black flame.

Wang Mo and Yuan Erlang were fighting together. They both had four million soul powers. They were playing chess in a way that no one would win or lose. Wang Mo wanted to use the black sword to take the initiative to find the opponent's short stick to see what the mystery of the rolling stick was. But Yuan Erlang's moves are very clever. He always circles around Wang Mo and specializes in sneak attacks on Wang Mo's blind spots.

"Yuan Erlang's fighting style is nothing like that of the Yuan family. He doesn't have that kind of grandeur. On the contrary, he has a sense of grace, as delicate as a big girl!" Huang Zhou said after seeing the fight between the two. His evaluation, of course, is also the first impression of many people.

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

Another ten minutes of fighting time passed, and Genjiro was the first to break through the five million mark. He shook the thin stick with one hand, and another section of stick appeared from two sections, turning into a long and thin stick. The attack speed was accelerated when swinging, and this time the stick took the initiative to collide with Wang Mo's black sword.

When the stick hit the black sword, Yuan Erlang's soul power obviously vibrated, causing the roller to shake violently. Wang Mo suffered a big loss this time and almost threw the black sword away. The force of Yuanjiro's shock was really not small, and it became stronger every time, making a buzzing sound in the air.

"Buzz..." Yuan Erlang danced his long stick like flying. Seeing Wang Mo's continuous losses, he started to get carried away with joy, "The special ability of my soul power is shock. A gangster like you only deserves to be the dead soul of my subordinates, haha …”

"Really?" Wang Mo didn't talk nonsense to him, but counterattacked with practical actions. The soul power instantly increased to the level of 5.5 million, and at the same time, the black sword's second-layer formation circuit was unlocked and imprisoned! Layers of formation circuits emerged in the air, trapping Yuanjiro who was carried away with his excitement, making him instantly quiet.

"My five million soul power has almost reached the second level, how can I still be trapped...impossible!" Genjiro tried to break through the layers of imprisonment, but to no avail.

It is always correct to think that soul power is king, but there must also be an upper limit of talent. For most people, two million would already be considered the second-level average, but Wang Mo needed to reach the level of five million. Others only need six million, while Wang Mo needs a huge fifteen million. Of course, the upper limit for high talents will also increase. The standard of two million is just the most common level. This Yuan Erlang is said to have good talent, and only needs three million to be average.

"Admit defeat?" Wang Mo was not a murderer, so he gave the other party a chance to admit defeat. But facing the step given by Wang Mo, Yuan Erlang thought it was an insult. He actually forcibly raised his soul power again, and what was burning like this was his own life.

"I remind you again, you can surrender and live. There is no need to die here for the sake of face!" Wang Mo has done his best to face the enemy, which can be said to be quite magnanimous. When Genjiro refused to bow his head, he shouted to the butcher again, "Do you want to watch your brother die like this?"

"Erlang, retreat quickly, we only lost one day." The butcher saw that Yuan Erlang was already burning his life. He was a little at a loss. Although he shouted and gave orders, the other party just didn't listen.

"There is no way I will be defeated by this country man. I am the chosen son of the Yuan family!" Yuan Erlang could not accept defeat and was still trying to break free from the imprisonment around him. The body has begun to burst into flames, which is an ominous sign.

"If you give up, I will save his life." Wang Mo looked at Yuan Erlang, who was playing with fire and burning himself, and issued a final warning to the butcher. If you still insist on not admitting defeat, you can only let the other party die in boredom.

"We admit defeat. You have won this battle." The butcher immediately announced that he was admitting defeat. 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, the seal!

In the sword light, the formation circuit changed again, and the seal circuit locked Yuan Erlang. It traps the other party like chains, and completely blocks the other party's soul power and actions. Although Yuanjiro tried to break free many times during the process, he was still firmly subdued in the end.

"Come back tomorrow and I'll give it back to you!" Wang Mo withdrew his soul power, picked Yuan Erlang away with his black sword, and handed it over to the butcher on the opposite side. Seeing the Yuan family's dark army retreating like a flood, his next task must be carried out immediately.