Han Sen had just been practicing for more than half an hour when Mo Fang and four others teleported over. Top novels are updated the fastest
Sha Lai looked at Mo Fang. Mo Fang raised the corners of his mouth slightly and looked at Sha Lai. However, neither of them spoke, but they already knew each other's thoughts.
"Hu Die, are you with us or with Sha Lai?" Mo Fang looked at the Meihu woman beside him and asked.
"I'm just a weak woman, no one can help me." Hu Die said and stepped aside, obviously wanting to sit back and watch as the two sides did not help.
Mo Fang knew that Hu Die was not a simple woman. She had just deliberately spread the news that Sha Lai had fallen halfway to deification. She clearly had the idea of reaping the benefits.
But Mo Fang didn't care. No matter how cunning Hu Die was, his strength was still not good enough to threaten his number one position. His biggest obstacle now was Sha Lai.
"Shalai, do you have to protect Han Sen?" Mo Fang said and gestured slightly, and the other three people slowly surrounded Shalai in the center.
"Whether you want to protect me or not, you have to fight me, right?" Sharai stood up. He was more than three meters tall. He looked extremely majestic and calm, like a blond lion.
Mo Fang smiled slightly: "As long as you withdraw voluntarily, we won't fight."
"Let's take action." Sarai's eyes were calm, standing on the earth like a mountain.
"So you have to be careful." Mo Fang said, pointing out with one finger that the punch actually carried the evil-destroying power of the Dragon Clan.
The dragon clan is known as the most brave in the world. The power of breaking evil is a kind of genetic technique that compresses and condenses power. It can be used to defeat one's face. It is somewhat similar to Han Sen's telepathy.
However, telepathy is a one-time explosion of all the power, while the power of breaking evil only compresses and condenses the existing power.
Han Sen had also studied the evil-destroying power of dragons before, and it was indeed a terrifying genetic technique.
At this time, it was used by Mo Fang. The power was as strong as the Dragon Clan's half-step deification, and it seemed as if a black hole was pierced by that finger in the void.
Sharai did not dodge, but stepped forward with his majestic body, and at the same time waved out his fist. Under the high-speed movement, his golden curly hair danced wildly in the wind, like a lion running against the wind.
boom!
The power of the fingers and fists collided, and the terrifying power fluctuations suddenly caused a large area to collapse. Sha Lai did not move at all, but Mo Fang stepped back more than ten meters to stabilize his body.
Mo Fang smiled slightly, and then said with a smile: "He is indeed an innate deity. Even though he has fallen to half-step of deification, he still has a physical quality that ordinary creatures cannot match."
"It's just brute strength. It's nothing. It's nothing compared to the Taishang clan's secret gene technique." Sarai said neither humble nor arrogant.
"In terms of personal combat ability, I am no match for you, but I want the number one spot, so I have no choice but to apologize." Mo Fang said, and two Huangji tribesmen and an Aizhi shooter had the opportunity at the same time. action.
Salai suddenly fell into the same predicament that Han Sen had experienced before, and his current situation was even more difficult than that of Han Sen just now.
There is one less Mantis man and one more Mo Fang. There is a huge gap between them. The strength of Mo Fang is unmatched by the Mantis man.
And I don't know if it was an illusion, but after Mo Fang joined, their cooperation became smoother than before, almost seamless.
"Mo Fang is good at spiritual arts. With him directing from him, the three silkworms can be controlled almost as freely as his fingers, bringing the four-person battle formation to its maximum effect. Shalai no longer has the suppression of absolute power. This time, I'm afraid It's dangerous." Linglong said looking at Shalei on the battlefield.
While Linglong was talking, Shalai had already received several blows.
Shalai was born in a small clan, and there was no top-level genetic technique in the clan. Apart from talent and level, he was not as good as Han Sen in all technical aspects. The only few top-level genetic techniques were learned after coming to Tianwaitian. .
It would be absolutely impossible for Shale to regain the advantage amidst the siege of four people by relying solely on his skills.
It's not that Salai's skills are inferior to Han Sen's, but that he doesn't have as many skills as Han Sen.
Trapped by the realms of the two Huangji tribes and the Aizhi tribe, it is difficult for Shalai's power to reach Mo Fang and the others. He is like a beast trapped in a cage. No matter how hard he struggles, he can never break out of the cage. , but was stabbed in the body with a weapon by someone outside the cage.
Mo Fang's ten fingers moved together, like ten sharp blades, intertwining with terrifying divine light, leaving blood marks one after another on Shalai's majestic body.
Mo Fang has a nickname among the Taishang clan, called "Emperor of the Eight Apertures".
If one talks about a person's meticulous mind, one would usually say that the person is all-rounded or has an exquisite heart. However, Mo Fang multitasks and is extremely thoughtful, so he combines the two words and comes up with such an idea. The nickname of Emperor Qiao.
Not to mention commanding a mere three and a half steps of deification, even if he was commanding thousands of troops, Mo Fang could still use his arms and fingers like an arm.
"What a strong physique. It seems to be stronger than the Taishang clan of the same level. The innate deification of the top ten talents is rare, and it is truly worthy of its reputation." Mo Fang saw that his fingerlight fell on Sha Lai, and he could only cut it open. His flesh and blood left a shallow wound on his body, and he couldn't help but admire it in his heart.
Li Yuzhen and Li Xuecheng's hearts almost jumped out of their chests. It was no longer a question of whether Han Sen could beat Sha Lai. It seemed that Sha Lai was about to lose his strength.
"Damn..." Li Xuecheng's face turned blue. Thinking about the consequences of Sha Lai losing the Silkworm War, he was in a state of confusion and his body couldn't help but tremble.
But the Supreme Clan who had bought Hansen and won the first place in the Silkworm War were now happy.
"That kid Mo Fang did a good job. Although his own combat power is a little weaker, when it comes to command, among the entire younger generation of the Taishang clan, there are few who are stronger than him."
"Do a good job and send Sarai out quickly."
"Haha, Mo Fang kills him, and then Han Sen kills him again. I like this script."
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The wounds on Shalai's body continued to increase. If it were a half-step deity with a weaker body, he might not be able to hold on long ago. However, in Shalai's eyes, there was no trace of flinching or fear at all.
There was only excitement in those lion-like eyes, as wild and wild as a beast, as if what was flowing out of his wound was not blood, but stimulants.
Mo Fang frowned secretly, because he found that it was getting harder and harder to hurt Sha Lai. As long as he used the method once, he would not be able to hurt him again if he used it a second time, so Mo Fang could only keep changing the battle formation. , I have been using different techniques to be able to suppress Sarai.
In the eyes of outsiders, Shalei has always been suppressed by him, but they don't know how much effort Mo Fang put into this.
But even if the Taishang Clan had genetic techniques from all the clans in the world, it was impossible for Mo Fang to have practiced them all. As the battle lasted for a long time, he would inevitably start to repeat them.
"Is that all there is?" Disappointment flashed in Sarai's eyes.
