Chapter five hundred and forty-eight seriously injured
Guangzhou, the magical capital!
In the silent black quagmire, a figure slowly struggled out of the quagmire.
The dirty and evil mud slowly slipped from Mo Fan's body, and he was still holding a man's neck in his hand. His hateful eyes were staring at the boulder standing not far away with a calm and calm face, as if
The same purple-eyed boy didn't care at all.
"What a scary look. This loser Bei Jiang really can't kill you!"
Leng Jue looked at Mo Fan with mocking eyes. He didn't plan to show up originally. He didn't even want to deal with Mo Fan personally because the Shen Ming he wanted to attract didn't show up.
But Mo Fan's strength exceeded his expectations, which aroused his desire to have some fun. But even so, with his own action, Mo Fan still killed Bei Jiang, the ace killer of the Killer Hall.
Leng Jue couldn't help but feel a little angry.
He had suffered a blow at Shen Ming's hands, but he didn't expect that he would also stumble upon Mo Fan!
"Sooner or later I will kill you and eradicate all the minions of the Black Church in the country!"
Mo Fan stared at Leng Jue coldly. If there was a chance to kill him with one strike, he would definitely take action without hesitation and leave this madman here completely!
"Oh my... you are so confident, why are you two brothers so annoying?
It's really annoying, but it doesn't matter...this is what makes it interesting. Unlike those ants who can't resist at all and can only be killed by me, you have brought me a challenge!
Originally, I thought he would come, and I wanted to entertain him well... but fortunately, he didn't come, and I was a little under-prepared!
It's so shabby to treat my distinguished guests like this!
So wait! It won’t be long before I, Leng Jue, will start an extremely grand feast!”
Leng Jue laughed wildly and at the same time, he crushed the space scroll in his hand and disappeared in an instant.
Mo Fan looked at this scene and did not stop him. The opponent's strength was not outstanding, but the red archbishop had too many escape methods. He knew that he could not stop him... and he might easily fall into the opponent's trap.
"A bunch of filthy bastards! Damn mad men!"
Mo Fan snorted coldly, and the hand squeezing Beijiang's neck felt harder. He only heard a few crisp sounds, and Beijiang's cervical vertebrae had been broken into powder!
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"A demon war broke out in the Qinling Mountains?"
After Mo Fan rushed back to Canton Tower, he received news from Qinling.
"Yes! An unprecedented scale, a battle on all fronts! Although it only lasted a few hours, but... the casualties were not small!
It even attracted the emperor in the Qinling Mountains, but after all it was the emperor who intervened, otherwise the Qinling Mountains defense line would be broken!
There has never been any record of the emperor's intervention in the demon wars that have broken out on land over the years, and it seems to have become an unspoken rule."
The old man on the side, Feng Zhoulong, a researcher of the Southern Magician Association, said.
"Mingzi! Is something wrong with Shen Ming? He is also in Qinling!"
Mo Fan is most concerned about Shen Ming. Although he doesn't know what happened, he has a hunch that the incident in Qinling this time is probably related to Shen Ming. After all, that guy is really...
"I don't know much about the specific situation. The high-level officials don't seem to want to spread this matter on a large scale. What was announced to the outside world was only a small-scale battle. The main thing is that the war before and after the war was full, and it only lasted two or three hours. It was so wanton.
Propaganda will only cause panic.
Emperor, I have never seen a real emperor-level demon in my life. Even monarchs are rare and pitiful.
Not everyone is qualified to come into contact with this level of involvement." Feng Zhoulong said, shaking his head.
While the two were talking, Lingling hurriedly ran over with the computer in her arms.
"Look at this...this is a video someone posted online, but it was quickly deleted by the authorities. I hacked into the background and retrieved the data."
Lingling pushed the computer in front of the two of them. Looking at the blurry picture, the expression on Mo Fan's face gradually became a little unnatural.
Purple-black thunder!
Shen Ming’s signature color!
"It's such a strong battle. Even though it's just a blurry picture taken from a distance, it's enough to shock people! It's strange... three people are fighting, but their use of magic is so different.
Could it be original magic? Magic outside the system requires work!
Awesome... I have been studying fusion magic, but I have never studied magic methods other than a separate system.
Maybe you can try it, it seems very powerful!"
Feng Zhoulong was indeed a professional researcher. Even though the picture was blurry, he still got a glimpse of it and seemed very interested.
Mo Fan didn't say anything and watched until the end... He couldn't help but feel relieved, because the purple-black color that represented Shen Ming was saved until the end!
The video recording ended when Shen Ming turned into a bolide and hit the depths of the Qinling Mountains.
"No head or tail!"
Mo Fan couldn't help but feel a little anxious. What happened in the end? Was Shen Ming injured? Not a single useful information was obtained.
"Boy Mo Fan, you don't have to worry too much... Judging from this video, your friend is very powerful.
This kind of battle is really rare. It directly smashed the security world. Could it be that one person fights two monarchs alone.
These years have become more and more uneven, and it seems that my research will be accelerated." Feng Zhoulong said, becoming a little worried.
Peaceful days are difficult to maintain, and there are always people carrying and carrying them.
"Flying to the Qinling Mountains, I have to make sure that Mingzi and Monkey are lucky, so they should be fine!"
Mo Fanzhong just couldn't sit still. He didn't even call to confirm, because he wanted to see with his own eyes. Only when he saw with his own eyes that the two guys were okay would he feel more at ease.
"I'll inform sister Xinxia."
Lingling picked up the computer, nodded and ran out.
Ye Xinxia is indeed in Guangzhou now. Originally, she was planning to go directly to Shen Ming. But because Leng Qing was attacked by a surprise attack and contaminated by the source of darkness, she temporarily stayed in Guangzhou.
Ye Xinxia couldn't solve Leng Qing's injury on her own, so she asked her entourage to take Leng Qing back to the Parthenon, while she stayed behind and planned to go find Shen Ming with Mo Fan.
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At this moment, in a room in the military headquarters, there were more than 20 people of various sizes gathered around, all with frighteningly high military ranks.
"What kind of willpower does this kid have? According to common sense, if a normal person suffers such a serious injury, there is absolutely no possibility of living!"
One of the sturdy men couldn't help but exclaimed. If Shen Ming hadn't been injured at this moment, he would have arrested this guy and questioned him.
"It should be some kind of secret method that stimulates power. Fortunately, his body is tough enough. Ordinary people would have exploded into blood mist long ago.
Colonel Li, how long will it take for this kid to recover? There won't be any sequelae, right?"
Everyone turned their attention to the middle-aged woman who was sending healing light to Shen Ming.
The woman made a slight adjustment and slowly took back the healing light in her hand. She checked the instrument repeatedly and confirmed the data of the instrument. After a long time, she stopped.
"After all, it's not his own strength. Forcing him will only put too much load on himself.
Being able to fight for such a long time is already the limit, but he still has to rush into the Qinling Mountains. He must have withstood the blow of that thing! Plus the last knife... Whether he can wake up depends on his luck.
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Colonel Li shook his head, and she felt very sorry when she looked at Shen Ming lying on the hospital bed.