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Chapter 367 Another headshot(1/2)

"Want to leave? It's not that easy!"

Morrow burst out of infinite light throughout his body, fell from the sky, and stepped towards Han Ze's forehead with one foot. [】

With a click, when Morrow's foot fell, cracks appeared in the surrounding space, crystal clear and spreading towards the surroundings like silk threads.

clang!

On Han Ze's arm, a black mecha appeared, wrapping his arm and his palms.

Then, Han Ze punched upwards, and without avoiding or giving in, he directly rushed upwards.

Boom!

There was a roar in the air, as if thousands of troops were galloping.

"Does your thought with a four-dimensional mecha, you can compete with me with your flesh and blood?"

Morrow sneered, his body suddenly shook, and behind him, a pitch-black ancient demon mountain emerged.

The mountains are thick and heavy. As soon as they appear, they carry supreme power and distort the space around them.

Han Ze said nothing, and a layer of golden light appeared on his arm.

Dong!

When the two collided, a muffled sound came, like a swaying drum, which made people's eardrums hurt.

Round after round of air waves surged around, rolling up huge rocks and hitting heavily on the ground.

Click!

Behind Morrow, the crack on the ancient Demon Mountain emerged, and then the entire mountain exploded and turned into a light rain to dissipate.

Breaking the mountain with one punch!

In the distance, the Hermitage Palace and others in the two alliances were stunned when they saw this scene.

Although the mountain was condensed by magical powers, its cultivation reached the realm of Taoism, and the things condensed were no longer much different from real objects.

But the demon mountain condensed by Moro was shattered by Han Ze's punch.

Han Ze's arm shook hard, and Moro was shocked and shot towards the air.

"It is comparable to the power of Hedao Realm?" Moro's face changed slightly.

Han Ze has only used some of the four-dimensional mechas to burst out the power of the mountain. Only those who are powerful in Hedao Realm can have such power.

Han Ze retreated, and piece of mechas appeared one by one, covering his body.

"The cultivation level of the God Refining Realm, the physical body of the Hedao Realm?" Moro looked at Han Ze and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The realm of Hedao and the realm of Refining God are three major realms apart.

"Take her out first." Han Ze said.

Next to Han Ze, the manager took over another four-dimensional mecha.

"What do you do?" Hathaway said: "The other party is a cultivator at the peak of the Hedao Realm, even if you have mecha..."

Hathaway was still worried.

She has witnessed Moro's terrifying strength with her own eyes. In the cognition of modern people, Moro's cultivation ability can be called a god.

"But it's useless for you to stay." Han Ze smiled helplessly: "Can you wipe my sweat and hand me water?"

"According to data analysis, it's better for us to leave." The manager said seriously.

Hathaway finally weighed the pros and decided to leave.

"If you can't beat it, run away!" Hathaway said.

Finally, Hathaway drove another four-dimensional mecha and soared into the sky.

Along the way, no one dared to stop her.

Before, everyone has seen the horror of this kind of mecha.

Everyone knows that having such a mecha is equivalent to having the cultivation level of a powerful man in Hedao Realm.

"snort!"

When Moro saw the four-dimensional mecha that soared into the sky, a strange curve raised on the corner of his mouth.

call out!

The next moment, Morrow's body soared into the sky, shooting towards Hathaway like a ray of lightning.

"You dare!"

A flash of light flashed in Han Ze's hand, and a black broken sword appeared and slashed into the air.

With a buzzing sound, the patterns on the four-dimensional mecha were lit up in an instant, and the dark matter energy continued to sink into the mecha.

On the black broken sword, rusts fell off, and wisps of black light burst out.

boom!

The black sword light rushes, like a flood, rushing towards Morrow's palm.

Morrow's spine was cold and cold sweat fell down, and then he quickly stopped.

If it weren't for this, Morrow's palm had already been cut off.

Rumble!

The crystal wall of the sky vibrated, and a crack that lasted several kilometers appeared was hit by a black sword light.

In an instant, pieces of ice cubes as big as mountains fell down in the sky, and the entire ruins were shaking.

Then, a crisp sound came, and all the crystal walls of the sky above the entire ruins were shattered at this time, falling down like flying snow.

This ruin was originally separated from the sea by the crystal wall of the sky, but now, the crystal wall of the sky has completely disappeared.

If the ocean had not been frozen by Willrant, the endless sea water would have already poured down, filling the entire ruins.

"It's this sword again..."

When Moro saw the sword in Han Ze's hand, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The last time, Han Ze used this to destroy the Star Gate. The moment the Star Gate closed, Moro's palms were cut off.

At the same time, Morrow had some strange colors in his eyes, and he felt that this broken sword had seemed to have seen it somewhere, but no matter what, Morrow couldn't remember anything.

"Boy, you have repeatedly provoked me. Do you really think I can't do anything to you?" Morrow stood in the air and said coldly.

As a strong man who has surpassed the incredible realm, Moro was provoked by Han Ze many times, which made him unbearable.

On weekdays, just a cultivator in the Divine Refining Realm, Moro can erase the other party with just one thought.

Although this was just a clone that grew up in Morrow's body, being provoked by Han Ze many times still made Morrow angry.

"You really have a way?" Han Ze held a short black hand and stepped in the void step by step, walking upwards: "If your real body descends, maybe I'm still afraid of it, but now a clone that grows from a broken body, I can beat you to call Dad!"

Swish!

The next moment, Han Ze moved, holding a black broken sword in his hand, turned into a black lightning and rushed towards Morrow.

Since returning to Earth, Han Ze has never been able to let go of the battle once.

But at this time, after Han Ze swung the sword, he had no feeling at all with this four-dimensional mecha.

At this time, he still felt comfortable and smooth in his body and his divine power was running smoothly.

The sword just now did not consume any of his divine power at all.

"Ants are ants after all!" Mo Luo said coldly: "I will let you see the gap between you and me today!"

Buzz!

Moro opened his arm and a red divine light appeared behind him.

The divine light fell and slowly condensed into a blood-red armor, which fell on Morrow.

The armor was blood-red, as if it could drip blood.

clang!

Morrow's palm, the silver warrior was shaking, and with the warrior as the center, ripples spread around.

"Destroy!"

Morrow growled, a trace of hideous look flashed across his face, and blood in his eyes was like lightning.

Then, Moro waved the silver warrior and slashed towards Han Ze.

Click!

When Morrow swung this sword, nine blood-red lightning bolts fell down behind Morrow, and the scene was terrifying.

In a trance, Han Ze even saw something ferociously rushing out of the void.

when!

Just when Han Ze was so ecstatic, a crescent-shaped silver light rushed over and slashed hard on the mecha.
To be continued...
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