Chapter 173

As if the water dragon had come to life, it roared forward. Fengzimo had no doubt that even a mountain would be destroyed by the dragon in an instant.

But this is an array, and it's an array with the tree of the world at its core. The first time fengzimo entered the holy land, he knew the magic of this array. It can not only cover the position of muyuan star, provide strong protection for muyuan star, but also carry out various attacks on the enemies who enter the interior. The Dragon roared twice and disappeared in the white fog.

Although the tree of the world is no longer there, fengzimo is not free. With the seedlings of the tree of the world, he is the master of this array. In these two days, fengzimo has no leisure in the holy land. According to the energy system of feisuo, he depicts a series of charms in the trunk of the tree of the world, and then fills the energy crystal with his own wood energy and inlays it in the array. Fengzimo consumed his own energy five times before he filled the pile of energy crystals.

In other words, Wei Yingwu and his subordinates are now facing six God Emperor level masters. Fortunately, fengzimo wants to deal with Wei Yingwu, so mu Caidie is in control for the time being.

Mu Caidie is not as proficient in the array as fengzimo. He only knows a little about it and uses it while groping. Now Wei Yingwu's men are miserable. If they meet fengzimo, they can have a good time. In Mu Caidie's hands, they are like playthings. For a moment, they are bound by vines. First, strange plants want to enter the body, and God thunder comes into the world, Although it's not as terrible as robbing thunder, it's enough to suffer from it one after another.

Wind son Mo figure slowly appeared in front of Wei Yingwu.

"Who are you?" Wei Yingwu was not surprised by the appearance of fengzimo. When he noticed fengzimo just now, he knew that the other party was extraordinary. He couldn't see the depth. He didn't believe that he was a person without cultivation, because people without cultivation could not appear here.

"Does it matter who I am? I hate the emperor forever. " Wind son Mo hand holding his Barrett gently rub.

Looking at this strange weapon, Wei Yingwu didn't know what it was and what it was used for. He just asked, "it's not important, but it's important. Does it have a name?"

"Do you know about Da Luotian?"

Listen to wind son Mo mention big Luo day, Wei Yingwu immediately feel his whole nerve can't help tightening up. Luo Haowu was killed, and the story of Da Luotian changing heaven has spread. I didn't expect that the creator appeared in front of him so soon. It's not that the emperor of heaven died before, but he either escaped into reincarnation or died in the battlefield of alien stars. He never thought that Luo Haowu's death method was overturned by people in his own territory, and he was defeated so quickly and thoroughly.

"Are you the emperor of battle?" Wei Yingwu asked with some difficulty. Now he doesn't know the details of fengzimo. Of course, he doesn't want to be targeted by this fighting emperor. Even if he thinks he is stronger than Luo Haowu, he can only defeat him at most. It's impossible to kill him.

"That's right. If it's fake, it's guaranteed!" The breeze son Mo will Wei Yingwu's facial expression change sees in the eye, immediately looked a few minutes low to him.

"Is it mu Yaoguang who asked you to help?"

"Yes, and No. Elves, you can't touch them. " The breeze son Mo is not polite of say.

"Young man, don't be too arrogant. Even if you can kill Luo Haowu, it doesn't mean you can walk horizontally. I've been staring at the affairs of the elves for hundreds of years. It's impossible to give up easily. The most benefits are divided into three levels. It can be regarded as making a friend. " Although Wei Yingwu had a new intention to retreat, he was not soft hearted. What's more, the fat in the mouth is spitting out, and no one will feel happy.

"Now that I'm here, it's none of your business!" Wind son Mo cloud light breeze light of say, suddenly think of Wei Dao Yuan, with his father equally arrogant.

"Oh, by the way, is Wei Daoyuan your son?" Fengzimo takes out the space ring for a moment and says that the Tianluo cover has been given to mujunyao, otherwise it will be more powerful“ My son died in your hands? " Wei Yingwu's eyes turned red.

The wind son Mo didn't speak, just smile, noncommittal.

In this way, there is no need to talk about the Revenge of killing children.

"Then come on, let the emperor understand. What's your trick?" Listen to the words of the wind son Mo, even the clay figurine will have three points of anger, not to mention is used to Wei Yingwu. I think I'm low-key enough. Since I'm the enemy of killing my son, I'll fight for myself.

The wind son Mo across Wei Yingwu also a few meters away, Wei Yingwu's words haven't said half, the wind son Mo pulled the trigger in the hand. Wei Yingwu didn't know the ten weapons held by fengzimo, so when fengzimo intentionally or unintentionally pointed the muzzle of the gun at Wei Yingwu, the latter didn't find any clue.

At this moment, before the gunfire spread, the bullet had already arrived in front of Wei Yingwu. The wind son Mo didn't have the slightest reservation, the hand presses the trigger and doesn't put down, all five bullets of Barrett shot to Wei Yingwu.

Wei Yingwu didn't know the situation at all. He was still a little dazed at the moment when the bullet was fired, so he couldn't escape the first bullet, and all the bullets in succession were shot into his body. Poof, poof, poof, poof, poof, poof, poof, poof, poof, poof, poof, poof, poof, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poo.

Wei Yingwu had just taken the long gun out of the ring, but it was useless. A blood hole the size of a washbasin was blasted out of his chest. After several supports with the long gun on the ground, it was still broken in two.

The wind son Mo's war knife has already followed up, split his head. Fengzimo picked up the emperor crystal that slipped from Wei Yingwu's head, wiped it with Wei Yingwu's clothes, and put in the space ring.

When you can kill your opponent, you need to be quick, accurate and ruthless. You don't have any procrastination. Once you start and talk nonsense, you are giving the enemy a chance to hurt yourself. When the enemy is really dead, you can dress up as hard as you can. This is the fighting creed of fengzimo.

Fengzimo did this because he was forced into a desperate situation by the soul cultivator several times. It's a big world. It's a big world

It's amazing. You never know what moves the enemy will use that you have never heard of. The only way to avoid defeat is to kill the enemy before he uses his moves. Fengzimo doesn't want to explore the world with his own life.

Fengzimo returns to the sacred tree. Mu Caidie is playing happily. There is a wooden stake on the left and a sacred thunder on the right. There are brambles in front and vines behind. Wei Yingwu's men have been tortured to death for nearly half.

"Stop playing and stop first." The wind son Mo some speechless say, this wood color butterfly has already several thousand years old, completely is a child's heart nature, it seems that the elf clan or really some grow not big!

"It's so much fun! Come and play, uncle Cried the woody butterfly.

"Don't play, it's all played to death, and no one will take charge of changhen day! Stop it The wind son Mo has to go forward to grab the control.

After readjusting the array, the white fog soon disappeared. Looking at the corpses on the ground, some of the living people were exhausted and fell to the ground. Especially when they saw Wei Yingwu's body, they felt that the whole sky collapsed.

"God, God! What's the matter with you? " A few loyal people ran over and cried with Wei Yingwu's body in their arms.

Fengzimo didn't rush to speak. After watching it quietly for a few minutes, he said in a voice: "everyone, this emperor is the fighting emperor. Wei Yingwu is dead. Now you have only two choices. You have to offer your soul mark and submit to this emperor, or follow your long hatred for the emperor. I'll give you three minutes to think about it. " The gods, who had not yet awakened from the shock, soon began to face a difficult choice, and fengzimo only gave them three minutes to think. The remaining twenty-two people sometimes meditate, sometimes communicate in a low voice, sometimes secretly look at xiangfengzimo.

"What do you say?" The wind son Mo asked to still surround Wei Yingwu's corpse sad tears of those gods king.

"We are deeply favored by the emperor of heaven. How can we turn our backs on him before we get cold?" Said a burly man with red eyes and stiff neck.

"Very good!" Wind son Mo praised a: "I admire your loyalty very much!"

At the end of the speech, they didn't see how fengzimo was acting. Only a piece of knife light flashed by, and a big good head of the big man flew into the sky, splashing with blood.

"Who else?" The breeze son Mo saw 21 people of different facial expressions, coldly ask a way.

"I, I..." the other one stammered, but he didn't say it yet. Another light flashed by, and the blood splashed on the next few people was already bright red.

"My time is precious. I don't have time to chat with you!" Fengzimo coldly said, so cold, direct and cruel, but quick, fengzimo is really no time and experience to get close to everyone.

Looking at his companion's blood still steaming, looking at the miserable Wei Yingwu, the remaining 20 people no longer had the courage to resist. They knelt down to fengzimo with an ordinary voice: "see you douzhan emperor!"

Fengzimo put away the dark golden saber and said in a soft voice, "all of you, it's already over, isn't it? You will be proud of today's wise choice in the future! "

Make a mess in the holy land, the wind son Mo also some embarrassed, fortunately the tree of the world is no longer.

The remaining 20 people consecrated their soul marks to fengzimo one by one. Fengzimo collected them one by one with the spirit offering talisman. With these 20 people, they could basically control the whole eternal regret heaven, which was a step closer to his unification of the ten Heavenly emperors.