As soon as Yuan Erfu said this, the uproar around him became much quieter, and all the foreigners who were watching looked relieved.
Moan Bo's expression softened a little, and he came to Yuan Erfu, pointed at Zhuo Wen and said: "The despicable and shameless guy stole Erfu's magic elixir and wanted to pass it off as his own. He also shamelessly made arrogance, saying
Erph is your woman, it’s really disgusting!”
"Now I am going to challenge you. Do you dare to fight me on the Weeping Platform? If you don't dare, it means you are a coward and not worthy of pursuing Erfu!"
Zhuo Wen looked at the mooring coldly, and he saw a hint of greed in his eyes.
He knew very well that this mooring did not understand what happened just now, and he also knew that the Tai Chi Spirit Gathering Pill belonged to him, Zhuo Wen.
But now Mooring denies everything and wants to challenge him. This guy is probably trying to steal the spiritual ring in his hand.
After all, he was able to take out three Tai Chi Spirit-Gathering Pills at once, so he was already considered to be a rich man who was taken advantage of.
Moan Bo wants to challenge him on the Weeping Blood Platform. If he kills him in one fell swoop, he can get his spiritual ring.
Yuan Erfu also saw the meaning of mooring, her pretty face changed slightly, and just when she was about to say something to stop him, Zhuo Wen on the other side sneered and agreed.
Yuan Erfu was furious. She regretted that she had turned against them right after getting the three Tai Chi Spirit Gathering Pills.
Since the wealthy man in front of her was her suitor, she could use her charm to extract all the treasures from him step by step.
But just now she was too anxious to break away from this person, and now she was moored to take advantage of him.
She knew very well that if this person went to the Weeping Platform, he would definitely die, and the spiritual ring in his hand would definitely be moored, and she would have no part in it at all.
"Mooring, what do you mean? He is my friend, and you actually want to challenge him!" Yuan Erfu said angrily.
"Elf, this person just insulted you, and now I am standing up for you!"
As Moan Bo said, he looked at Zhuo Wen provocatively and said, "If you don't dare, you don't need to go to the crying platform, kneel in front of me, crawl under my crotch, and bark like a dog, I will let you go."
you!"
Yuan Erfu breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that Mooring still gave her this face, as long as the person got under Mooring's crotch and imitated a few dog barks.
"If you hurry up and moor, do it! Otherwise, if you go to the crying platform, you will definitely not survive!" Yuan Erfu said to Zhuo Wen in an almost commanding tone.
Zhuo Wen ignored Yuan Erfu at all, but went straight to the Weeping Blood Platform, looking at the petrified moorings under the stage, and said: "Didn't you say we wanted to fight on the Weeping Blood Platform? Why were you standing there? Or were you just just
Just talking."
Moan Bo came back to his senses, a ferocious smile appeared on his face, and he quickly walked up to the crying platform.
The foreign youth in front of him was so ungrateful, so it was just right for him to deal with this person and snatch the spiritual ring from his hand.
Since this person can take out three Tai Chi Spirit Gathering Pills and other precious pills at once, there must be other good things in his spiritual ring, and he will not let go of these benefits.
Yuan Erfu's beautiful eyes were full of anxiety. Why didn't this guy listen to her? Didn't this guy see how Mooring had solved Ruilun?
She could see that Zhuo Wen's own aura was only around the middle stage of the Creator, and it was far different from Ruilun. With this level of cultivation, he was just cannon fodder.
This guy is going to die if he goes up there!
The many aliens around the Weeping Blood Platform were in an uproar. They did not expect that the foreign youth who suddenly appeared would actually dare to board the Weeping Blood Platform and fight against Mooring.
What made them even more incredible was that the alien youth who suddenly appeared seemed to have a cultivation level around the mid-Creator stage.
Who is Mooring? He is the terrifying guy who just killed Ruilun in the early stage of the Creator.
This is only the middle stage of the Creator, and I'm afraid it's not even enough to moor the teeth.
Sikou, who was among the foreigners, had a look of worry in his eyes. He whispered to Yulu beside him: "Brother Yulu, is it wrong for Mr. Zhuo to go up like this? After all, Mooring also has Houyi's arrows on him.
Trump card."
Yu Lu was not worried at all, and said: "Brother Sikou, don't worry, Lord Zhuo is much, much stronger than you think."
Seeing that Yu Lu was so confident, Si Kou was a little doubtful. He did not deny that Zhuo Wen's strength should be much stronger than his own cultivation, but no matter how strong he was, could he still be stronger than Na Ruilun?
"Elf, don't worry, what's mine is yours, there's no difference between you and me!"
On the stage of crying blood, Mo Mo didn't pay attention to Zhuo Wen at all. He didn't even look at Zhuo Wen. Instead, he turned around and looked at Yuan Erfu who frowned under the stage and smiled.
Yuan Erfu's beautiful eyes flickered, and she heard the meaning of mooring. If the latter really killed Zhuo Wen, he would be willing to share the spiritual ring with her.
Thinking of this, Yuan Erfu stretched her eyebrows and said with a sweet smile: "Mooring, you are so annoying. We don't distinguish between each other, but you still say this, how disgusting!"
Moan Bo laughed and said: "Elf, don't worry, I will always share good things with you. After I take care of this ant queen, then..."
Before Mooring could finish his words, his right cheek was dented, and a huge fist hit Moaning's cheek hard.
Bang!
Mooring was unprepared and was knocked to the ground.
Before he could even react, a figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, a foot quickly enlarged in front of his eyes, and severely stepped on his face.
All this happened so fast, the foreigners watching in the audience were all stunned.
Most of their eyes were focused on Fuo Fu. Seeing Mo Fu kept talking to Yuan Erfu, they thought the battle hadn't started yet.
But now, the foreign youth actually acted against common sense and took action without saying a word.
"Have you said enough nonsense? If you have said enough, then get up and fight!"
Zhuo Wen stomped on Moan Fu's face, his voice was flat but full of majesty.
Mooring roared angrily, this guy is so hateful, he didn't even prepare, he actually took action.
But Mooring soon realized something was wrong, because he unleashed all his strength and was unable to break free from the man's right foot.
How is this possible?
How could he, who was just the Creator, have such a powerful force that could suppress his entire being?
boom!
The terrifying and huge fire elephant suddenly burst out from the mooring body, and powerful air waves flew out, like endless waves.
Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered, and he took a few steps back due to the impact of this wave of air.
Moan Mo suddenly stood up, his right cheek completely collapsed, and he looked as ferocious and terrifying as a ghost.
At this moment, Moan Mo roared angrily. The foreign youth in front of him was so despicable that he dared to sneak attack him.
"You are very good! Today I want you to die without a burial, and die in an ugly way! This is what you get for irritating me!"
Moan Mo lost his mind and immediately took out Houyi's divine arrow from his spiritual ring, and began to continuously encourage the heavenly energy in his body to flow into Houyi's divine arrow.
The terrifying murderous intent filled the entire Blood-Weeping Platform.
Zhuo Wen silently looked at Hou Yi's divine arrow in Moan's hand, his eyes shining brightly.
"Die!"
Moan spit out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on Hou Yi's divine arrow. Immediately, Hou Yi's divine arrow shot out of the air and flew towards Zhuo Wen's vitals...