Chapter 452 Blocked?
Chapter 452 Blocked?
I don't know what Moxun took out.
The monstrous evil spirit centered on Mo Xun and swept across the sky, covering the sky and the sun. Mo Xun's entire place was surrounded by the evil spirit, making it impossible for outsiders to know what happened inside. .
Looking at the evil spirit billowing in front of my eyes.
The green grass doesn't have much nature, what's the use of doing those messy things, can they resist their own attacks with these things?
Nirvana's spin-killing palm fell.
The black hole broke through layers of evil spirits and rushed straight down.
Bang!
There was a huge roar.
The thick evil spirit suddenly exploded, and a huge object flew out of the evil spirit, and shot directly backwards on the ground below.
Thick smoke and dust erupted at this time, and everyone saw that the moment Mu Chen's body touched the crack containing violent spiritual power, his body was shot out backwards by rubbing against the ground.
wow.
After seeing this scene, the surrounding crowd suddenly erupted into an uproar. Could it be that the people of the Great Hades Dynasty really failed to survive a single move?
That would be interesting.
"I really don't understand how the people of the Ming Dynasty can be so weak. I suddenly felt that what I said before was too modest. If I were to make a move, it would take ten moves. I can kill the enemy with three moves." solved."
Huang Yao wasn't very clear about the current situation in Shanhezhu, but it didn't stop her from laughing at the people of the Great Ming Dynasty.
Do you really think you can win the final victory if you don't choose her?
They really underestimated the people in Fengfeng Pavilion.
Seeing everything that happened in Shanhezhu, the faces of everyone in the Great Ming Dynasty became a little ugly.
Is Mason weak?
If he was really weak, how could he be selected by the people of the Great Ming Dynasty?
Moxon didn't play well?
The trick he used just now, few people in the early stage of the half-sage can resist, and it can even severely damage the middle-stage half-sage.
To blame can only blame the enemy is too strong.
Everyone silently looked at the projection in the sky, wanting to know what was going on in the boundless evil spirit, and whether someone could hold on?
"Come out, I know you're not dead!"
Lu Yin's cold voice suddenly sounded.
Facing the crack in the ground, he opened his mouth calmly.
Others are watching the projection, so they don't know about Mo Xun's situation, but Lu Yin and Mo Xun are both in the Shanhezhu, so they still have some understanding of Mo Xun's situation.
There is a living thing deep in the ground.
It means that the other party has not died directly.
Unless the opponent chooses to surrender, otherwise, the battle will have to continue after all.
But will Mo Xun choose to surrender?
The dust in the air dissipated little by little, the evil spirit seemed to be gathering in a certain direction, and the situation on the ground gradually became clearer.
On the ground below, there is a crack that looks particularly ferocious. It is so deep that it is hard to imagine how deep this crack is.
At the end of the crack, a figure can be vaguely seen, kneeling on one knee, with one palm planted on the ground, and a thick stick in the other hand, which was also planted on the ground. A long trace.
That person was naturally Mo Xun.
The whole person looks very embarrassed, needless to say about the clothes, although Mo Xun's clothes are six-level precious clothes, but under the tyrannical attack of Lu Yin, they have long been turned into countless rags.
Mo Xun can only reluctantly use his divine power to conjure up a dress and put it on you, so as not to look as embarrassed as possible.
There were wounds all over his body, his face was pitch black, and blood dripped slowly from his fingertips. He staggered to stand up from the ground. If you looked carefully, you would find that there was a tinge of blood on the corner of his mouth. A trace of bright red blood.
Mo Xun wiped it away casually, as if nothing happened. Looking at Mo Xun below her, Lu Yin felt a bit like a villain.
However, no matter how pitiful she behaved, what did she have to do with her? Since some people chose her as their opponent, certain things had been settled.
"It's miserable enough for you, why don't you admit defeat, you must be very clear about the gap between the two of us, right?"
Lu Yin said something.
It seems to be sympathizing with each other.
It seems to be mocking each other.
Lu Yin still hopes that some people can have self-knowledge. If she really wants to be ruthless, then she may not be able to continue to guarantee some things.
"continue!"
Only two simple words.
Mo Xun didn't care what he was like now, he took the giant stick in his hand and flew into the air again.
His expression was unexpectedly dignified, but his eyes were unusually firm, with the belief of victory shining in his eyes.
"Sometimes, people have self-knowledge. When it's time to admit defeat, you have to admit defeat. What's the point of being beaten up? Is it possible that some people don't understand their own situation at all?"
"How could it be possible that you don't understand at all? Maybe some people feel that they are being pitiful, and then some people will be merciful and want to turn defeat into victory?"
"No way, no way, there won't be such a stupid person in this world, right? What kind of pig brain must this be to come up with such an idea?"
Mo Xun got up from the ground with great difficulty, and flew into the air, wanting to continue fighting.
For Mo Xun's approach, no one chooses to appreciate it. They only think that some people have no self-knowledge at all, or have sinister intentions.
Listening to the chatting content of the people around him, Emperor Yan couldn't help but raise his lips. In this situation, if they were replaced by people from the Yan Dynasty, maybe there would be a different result.
But he just likes the double standards of his own people.
"Your Excellency Eagle King, the sword has no eyes. Sometimes things are difficult to control. Sometimes I may not be able to stop the battle in Shanhezhu. Or you can let your players surrender. If the time comes If something goes wrong, don't blame me."
Yanhuang glanced at the situation in Shanhezhu, and then at his own people from the Great Ming Dynasty.
He cheerfully proposed to the Eagle King.
The sword has no eyes, and sometimes there are things that cannot be controlled. If the people of the Great Ming Dynasty really die in the mountains and rivers, he doesn't know whether he should smile secretly or openly.
After all, it would be very difficult for him to hold back such a great joy.
Although, as His Majesty the emperor, sometimes he should not show his face, but there are always some things that make him make an exception.
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