"Anyone who stands in my way will die, no matter what regime you are a general in!" Mo Fan had no worries at this moment!
It would be understandable if all the lower-level soldiers didn't know how this war broke out, but at the level of Leng Hubaibao, would they still not know who Wu Ku was?
In this way, even if they really succeed in conquering a country, they will be in trouble for thousands of years! !
The flames rushed down, and the fire almost burned throughout the dense forest and Jehol River, and both sides were a dazzling red.
Under such a calamity of heavenly fire, the white leopard's body began to be steamed! !
The skin turned into white heat, the blood steamed into red, and the flesh and bones were burned into ashes!
People didn't hear the screams of the White Leopard, but they saw with their own eyes that he was completely destroyed by Mo Fan's sky fire, and he was literally wiped out in ashes! !
The huge army was like a puppet. They were already vulnerable. Seeing their leader Bai Bao die like this, they were frightened to death.
In the face of absolute terror, the violent spring water cannot affect their minds, because at this moment, only the instinct of survival arises from their hearts, which is to leave far away from here!
"Brother! Big brother!!!"
Leng Hu crawled towards White Leopard's position and roared almost mentally broken.
In fact, Mo Fan was right next to him.
Leng Hu turned his head, his face was extremely ferocious, it didn't look like a human being at all, but an evil spirit with extremely vicious hatred and rage, wanting to devour Mo Fan alive.
"If you want to die, I will let you die!"
Mo Fan felt the killing intent released by Leng Hu.
Some people are trying to survive, while others are losing their minds. Leng Hu is a typical example. In his extreme grief and anger, he ignored one of the most important facts.
That is Leng Hu who has not even realized the transcendent power. He is just a wild dog in front of the Fiery King of Hell! !
"boom!!!!!!"
Leng Hu likes boxing, so Mo Fan uses punches to finish him off!
This punch hit Leng Hu's face. Leng Hu rushed at him with his teeth and claws spread out, and his whole body was covered with hedgehog-like defensive ivory tips.
But Mo Fan's punch was a fist that caused the earth to crack and the molten river to bloom!
Wherever the punch passed, the dense forests and camps were reduced to nothing, and the slurry that followed covered the gully and river plowed by the punch marks.
The red magma was not flowing quietly in the Fist River at all. It was constantly spreading streams of fire like tree roots to the surroundings, and there would be a lava explosion from time to time!
This punch was far more powerful than Mo Fan's previous punches.
At this point, the shape of the river bend is beyond recognition. It can still be seen as a surging river. Instead, it looks more like a black rock vein under an ancient volcano, a scene of doomsday!
"How about you, do you still want to appear in my sight?" Mo Fan solved the two brothers Leng Hu and Bai Bao, and stared at the light mage Damon.
Shadow Rat.
Nameless rats.
These are the names Damon used to call Mo Fan. He thought he was a small character who went to the back of the camp to gather information. How could he know that such a devil was coming in! !
Leng Hu and Bai Bao were definitely the most tyrannical generals in the brown regime army. The next level up was the leader level, but the other party had no scruples and would kill at will.
"You...who are you?" Damon's words revealed uncontrollable fear and nervousness.
"You are the person with the most military power here now, and my target is this Black Vatican bastard. Now think carefully about whether you want to be my enemy again for this thing." Mo Fan said in a very tough tone.
Mo Fan didn't have the slightest fondness for the Brown Regime Army. An organization that would be exploited by the Black Vatican, and a force that would not hesitate to use the Black Vatican's violent spring water as holy rain in order to gain territory, was really not as sacred as they said!
If they want to die, Mo Fan's Styx will absorb all their souls.
"Retreat to the camp, retreat to the camp, retreat to the camp!" Damon finally understood.
He began to order the soldiers and elite mages to retreat.
Bai Bao asked the group of people to block the Rehe River and asked Mo Fan to kill them all before they could reach Wu Ku.
Mo Fan is not mentally retarded, so why really kill them? As long as he destroys the White Leopard and establishes an unrivaled power, is it possible that these people will really hold on? ?
After receiving Damon's instructions, all the soldiers and elite mages were relieved.
They didn't dare to leave until White Leopard died, otherwise White Leopard would execute them under military law.
Now that the white leopard is killed and Damon takes over, Damon says to retreat, and all of them have saved their lives!
People are often very strange inside.
At this time, they would feel a little grateful to this demon. After all, with the strength of the Fiery Hell King Mo Fan, it would only take a little more time to kill them all.
Mo Fan killed General White Leopard, which was equivalent to solving their deadlock.
No one wants to die. When life is threatened, the spirit of the regime is just a slogan. They are not that great. For them, being able to survive under such a demon is already quite remarkable! !
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The army dispersed not very quickly, and Mo Fan passed by the soldiers of the regime army.
The legions hurriedly made way for the crowd and fled in the opposite direction of Mo Fan.
Wherever Mo Fan walked, only the footsteps were swaying with flames, which really made these military mages palpitate.
"Kui Ao."
Mo Fan crossed the river bend and arrived less than a hundred meters away from Wu Ku.
And there was another person standing in front of him, and this person was Kui Ao! !
He is different from those soldiers. His willpower is obviously much stronger. It is obvious that the Black Vatican's fearless spirit is much stronger than the slogans of the rebels.
Kui Ao didn't dare to move, but he didn't know how to start.
As a leader of the Black Church, he never expected that Mo Fan would become such a ghost and god, which was completely inconsistent with the information he obtained.
"I have other preparations for you." Mo Fan said to Kui Ao.
Kui Ao was confused for a while, he didn't quite understand what Mo Fan was talking about.
Is it possible that he doesn't plan to use this extremely powerful Fire King form to deal with him?
So what abilities does he have that he hasn't used yet? ?
While Kui was speculating uneasily, he didn't notice that behind him, there was an extremely dark demonic figure, which was silently born at the place where he had been cursed by the blood sacrifice, and silently stuck to his body. on the back.
The dark shadow had a lifelike face, and it was making a sly smile like a devil catching its prey!
"Make arrangements well, Elder Shadowborn."
Mo Fan walked forward.
At this distance and at this time, the target that the Shadowborn elder is entangled with is already a dead thing!
The Shadowborn elder is often so strange. Before Mo Fan called it to take action, it was indifferent, but after Mo Fan went crazy and killed, it started to move again.
Finally, it targeted Kui Ao, who had the ability to curse.
Then Mo Fan doesn’t need to put in any more effort.
Kui Ao seemed to think that he could rely on the strange and unnatural power of the curse to deal with Mo Fan.
Little did he know, he himself had been arranged by an even weirder and more unnatural monster!
