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Chapter 710 No One Can Help Me

"Xiao Liao, we are guests from afar, please arrange seats for them," Mo Hai said.

Liao Chaoshan agreed, and then personally moved out a stack of plastic stools from the corner, which were small stools only twenty centimeters high.

Liao Chaoshan put the small stool on the field, and then said to Luo Buen and others: "Master Mo, please take a seat."

Some of the people of the Holy Witch Cult did not understand Chinese, but when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but turn pale. This was a humiliation to them. Started by

"Leader, this kid is too arrogant. We have nothing to talk about with him, so we just kill him." Zou Tianlong said angrily. Zou Tianlong was supported by another elder of the Holy Witch Cult. Thinking of yesterday's humiliation,

He was filled with rage and rage.

Mo Hai humiliated him yesterday, and today he humiliated his leader again. This bad breath is really hard to swallow.

"Elder Zou, that's wrong. If it weren't for the fact that your leader came here in person today, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to sit down. If you don't want to sit down, then just stand." Liao Chaoshan sneered.

Luo Buen's eyes were dark. He slowly stretched out his hand, and the small stool in front of him levitated directly, and then was shattered in the air by Luo Buen's magical power.

"Mr. Mo, I don't know why you go against our Holy Witch Cult again and again? Our Holy Witch Cult doesn't seem to take the initiative to provoke you, right?" Luo Buen spoke in a low tone. He has lived for a hundred years and can still keep his composure.

, Mo Hai was confident, so he had to pay attention. He had to understand the other party's depth first before taking action.

"You didn't provoke me, but you should never, never, ever touch China." Mo Hai said slowly.

The calm tone contained domineering power, which made Zeng Jinren and Li Mu, who were soldiers, couldn't help but feel excited.

"We are not involved in China, we just want to unify the Wu clan in the world. I hope Master Mo will not involve the martial arts at the national level." Luo Buen said with a frown. He did not expect that Mo Hai was still so patriotic.

Heart.

"Since you have already got involved, don't explain too much. There are only two ways before you now. You can commit suicide or be killed by me. You choose one." Mo Hai drank tea and said casually.

Mo Hai didn't give Luo Buen a way to survive at all. Such domineering and merciless remarks directly cut off any possibility of peace.

"You sound so crazy. Don't think that no one in this world can do anything to you." Luo Buen was furious. He roared in a deep voice, and a burst of momentum spurted out, directly lifting the top of the boat. In the sky, there were dark clouds at this moment.

It is densely covered with drizzle falling. The mobile phone will remember to provide you with wonderful novel reading in one second.

"It's true that no one can do anything to me." Mo Hai smiled, then flicked his fingers and swept towards Luo Buen with a burst of energy.

With a "bang" sound, Robben was directly knocked away by the force and flew to the river a hundred meters away before he stabilized his body.

Mo Hai stood up, stepped on the void, and arrived in mid-air like climbing a ladder to heaven.

The painting boat was still going down the river, and it quickly distanced itself from Mo Hai. After keeping a hundred feet away from Mo Hai, Liao Chaoshan asked the painting boat to stop at a place where the water flow was stable.

It's just that in the dark night, it's hard to see Mo Hai.

Suddenly, a bolt of thunder and lightning ripped through the sky like a spider web, followed immediately by rolling thunder in the sky and heavy rain pouring down.

The people on the boat were looking up, but due to the heavy rain and darkness, they couldn't see what was ahead of them within a few meters.

Because we can't see the situation clearly, we can't help but think too much, and nervousness, doubts, and uneasiness hang in everyone's mind.

Even Ye Wufeng, who had full confidence in Mo Hai's strength, couldn't help but stare into the night.

At this moment, Mo Hai in the dark night was hanging in the air, looking at Luo Buen standing on the river. Luo Buen did not expect Mo Hai to be so direct. He also planned to let his men test it out first, but now,

Now that Mo Hai had taken the initiative, he had no choice but to face him head-on.

Seeing the lightning and thunder and the rain getting heavier and heavier, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Robben's mouth.

"God is really helping me." Luo Buen secretly rejoiced. His magical power was even more obvious in Yishui. At this moment, it was raining heavily and the water vapor was steaming around him. It was as if God was helping him. In fact, the stronger the person, the more powerful he was.

Believe in God’s will.

It was going to rain heavily at this moment. In Mo Hai's eyes, it was just a normal weather change, but in Luo Buen's view, it was God helping him, and he was more confident.

Mo Hai naturally saw the change in Robben's expression, but Mo Hai didn't care at all.

This Luo Buen is indeed powerful, but he is still far behind the vampire ancestors of Great Britain. Mo Hai doesn't need to spend much energy to kill him.

Nowadays, with Mo Hai's strength, no matter what exists on earth, they are no longer a match for Mo Hai, unless the country uses nuclear weapons, or the door to the secret realm of mountains and seas is opened.

Of course, today, nuclear weapons can still do nothing to Mo Hai, but given time, nuclear weapons will not be able to do anything to Mo Hai.

Luo Buen's robes bulged in the heavy rain, and the fierce momentum pushed back the surrounding heavy rain. His momentum was unparalleled. He waved his hand casually, and the river rose directly like a tornado, dozens of feet high and ten meters in diameter.

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"Haha, to deal with you, I use half of my magical power, that's enough." Robben sneered, and the surrounding rain formed water swords, surrounding the water column and tornado, adding even more power.

"It seems that the other half of your magical power can no longer be used." Mo Hai smiled playfully, and then a sword light flashed across the sky.


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