"Kid, are you sure you want to block my way?" Mo Cheng was a little unsure of the direction of the young man in front of him. The aura on his body suddenly rose, revealing the aura of a strong man at the peak of Dou Ling.
"I am the head of the Mo family, Mo Cheng. Everyone in the southwest of the Jiama Empire should have heard of my name. I just went to see the battle ahead."
A kind smile appeared on his face, "I don't mean any harm, kid, please step aside."
He thought that his reputation should have spread throughout the country. Who here doesn't know that the head of the Mo family is kind, kind, friendly, never bullies the weak, and also likes to help others?
But he never thought that Fang Bi interrupted him without hesitation, "I don't know him. If you want to see it, just stand here and see it. Why do you want to go to the front?"
He is just a fighter, and the aura exuding from his body has even been covered up by the huge aura around him. He is just like an ordinary person, standing in the wind with a hint of trembling.
But no one looked down upon him, at least not Mo Cheng, who looked rough but was extremely sinister in his heart.
Although Fang Bie looks harmless, the long knife on his waist already represents many things.
Xiao Yan is a fighting master. With just the long knife in his hand, he can fight a fighting spirit back and forth, and he can even suppress the opponent in turn.
Although Fang Bie looked weaker, the sword on his waist was still emitting bright light at this time. At first glance, it was much more brilliant than the long sword behind him who was still fighting.
"Since this road is closed, it's okay if I don't come over." He still had a kind smile on his face, but his actions didn't seem to be the same.
On the left side of Mo Cheng are the snake people who came from the desert, and on the right side are the many magical beasts in the Magical Beast Mountains where tigers and dragons are still there.
If he wanted to pass by, he would have to cross at least several kilometers to bypass the defensive space of these guys.
By the time he has traveled such a long distance, I am afraid that the battle between Xiao Yan and Yang Qian in the distance has already been completed. How can he wait until now?
At this time, the white beam of light in the distance is still extremely bright, and the surrounding spiritual energy is still being absorbed. There is even a soft feeling in the earth. It is the earth element buried in the sand, which is being absorbed.
Forcefully suck it out.
Not only that, they could even feel that the hot temperature passing through the air was slowly dropping. This was because the fire element, which was ubiquitous in the desert, had its energy stolen.
Fang Bie thought a little absent-mindedly that heat is a kind of energy that can be used by people and used as an attack method. If this heat is taken away by people, will the Tagore Desert turn into a tower?
Gore Wasteland?
No matter how hot the place is, energy will exist, but not in the cold place. Cold will swallow everything, and cold means that everything has been exhausted.
This is why in the Marvel Universe, Iceman's ability to create ice out of thin air is so highly regarded, and it also forced the screenwriters to modify the background to make this ability a true omega-level mutant ability.
Fang Bie, such a god, only appeared for a moment, and then he reacted. The surrounding spiritual energy was temporarily sucked away. This also means that these guys who can use fighting energy have unlimited power in their bodies.
of weakening.
When they lost the power of fighting spirit and only had the powerful strength in their bodies, they were far from being called fighting emperors, especially after this group of people lost their ability to fly, they were just some relatively powerful super soldiers.
This was one of the reasons why Fang Bie and Xiao Yan dared to stand here. The second reason was of course the white beam of light in the distance. Yao Lao's huge aura gave the two of them extremely huge confidence.
"Oh?" Fang Bie stood there with his arms crossed, waiting for Mo Cheng's next move, but he waited and waited to no avail, only to hear a surprised cry.
"Xiao Yan?" Fang Bie looked back in surprise, and the voice seemed to come from behind him. When he turned his head, Xiao Yan still slashed out with his sword, and cut off a snake's head very brutally, "Huh?
"
Fang Bie secretly thought, "No!" He didn't even have time to roll over, when he felt a huge force hitting his back. He was knocked away by this force, and before he could make any movement, he
It was thrown out of an arc in the sky.
"Farewell!" Xiao Yan also saw this scene, and was accidentally slapped into the chest by Yang Qian's extremely poisonous palm. He immediately felt pain in all his internal organs, and had to endure the pain and split the enemy in front of him with a knife, staggering a little.
Standing staggeringly.
Fang Bie only felt that there seemed to be a force that he could not refuse coming from his body. It was transmitted around his body. It was a completely destructive force. It seemed that while it was invading his body, it was also destroying his meridians.
.
"The so-called good people who are famous in the empire can only do such stupid things?" Fang Bie quickly took out a painkiller from Tony from his backpack and forcibly injected it into his shoulder. Only then did he feel the power in his body.
of recovery.
"Hahaha! As long as I kill you, and then kill the fighting spirit watching the show with Yang Qian, who else will know except those high-ranking fighting emperors?" Mo Cheng laughed happily, "In
After possessing the two swords in your hands, even if our Mo family cannot unify the Jiama Empire, we can still control the northwest territory!"
"You two are really on the same team." Fang Bie wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and pulled out his [Famous Sword, Silver Paper, Bamboo Light, Top Grade]!
A golden apple appeared in his hand and was stuffed directly into his mouth. Before he could swallow it, the apple turned into a stream of heat and poured into his body, covering his whole body.
A layer of crystal light.
Fang Bie's own status appeared on the screen in front of him. Whether it was strength and life, body recovery speed, or even physical fitness and jumping ability, they had all been improved to varying degrees.
Holding the long sword, he seemed to be in a deserted place, and his already injured body began to be gradually repaired by the careful blooming of this light.
"Hypocritical careerist, what you say is high-sounding, isn't it because you are weak at heart? Otherwise, why would you want to sneak attack me, an ordinary fighter?" Fang Bie said, the long knife in his hand lit up,
“Reciprocity is reciprocated!”
A flash of purple light flashed, and an awl-like sword energy slid lightly from the knife in his hand.
"Hmph! Fame is nothing. As long as you have power, you can get everything else!" Mo Cheng snorted coldly, and a majestic momentum emerged from his body. Even though the air had lost the blessing of spiritual energy, it came from
Dou Ling's body can definitely support him in an extremely intense battle.
"Ding!" The purple sword energy pierced his armor condensed from fighting energy, without causing any damage.