Super God Gene Chapter 2678: Eighthounds
Han Sen has just been training for more than half an hour when Mo Fang and the other four teleported over.
Shalai looked at Mo Fang, the corners of Mo Fang's mouth twitched slightly, and he also looked at Shalai, but neither of them spoke, but they already knew each other's thoughts.
"Hu Die, are you with us or with Shalai?" Mo Fang asked, looking at the Meihu woman beside him.
"I'm just a weak woman, and no one can help me." Hu Die said and stepped aside, apparently wanting to stand on the sidelines and not help each other.
Mo Fang knew that Hu Die was not a simple woman. She just deliberately spread the news that Sha Lai had fallen half a step into deification.
But Mo Fang doesn't care. No matter how cunning Hu Die is, his strength is still not enough, and he can't threaten his number one position. Now his biggest obstacle is Shalai.
"Sha Lai, do you have to protect Han Sen?" Mo Fang gestured slightly, and the other three slowly surrounded him, surrounding Sha Lai in the center.
"To protect or not to protect, you have to fight me, don't you?" Shalai stood up, he was more than three meters tall, he looked extremely majestic, not angry, like a blond lion.
Mo Fang smiled slightly: "As long as you quit automatically, we don't have to fight."
"Go ahead." Shale's eyes were calm, standing on the ground like a mountain.
"You have to be careful in this case." Mo Fang said, but pointed it out with one finger, and the punch actually carried the power of the dragon race to smash evil.
The Dragon Clan is known as the No. 1 Brave in the Heavens. The Power of Suppressing Evil is a genetic technique that compresses and condenses power. It is a bit similar to Han Sen's heart-to-heart.
However, having the same heart is a one-time burst of all power, and the power of destroying evil is only compressing and condensing the existing power.
In the past, Han Sen also studied the power of dragons to destroy evil, which is indeed a terrible genetic technique.
At this time, it was used by Mo Fang, and the power was still higher than the half-step deification of the dragon race. It seemed as if a black hole had been pierced by that finger in the void.
Shalai did not dodge or evade, his majestic body stepped forward, and at the same time he swung his fists out. Under the high-speed movement, a golden curly hair danced wildly with the wind, like a lion running against the wind.
Boom!
The force of the fingers and fists collided, and the terrifying power fluctuations suddenly collapsed a large area around him. Shalei didn't move at all, but Mo Fang stepped back more than ten meters to stabilize his figure.
Mo Fang smiled slightly, and then said with a smile: "As expected of innate deification, even if he has fallen to half a step deification, he still has physical qualities unmatched by ordinary creatures."
"It's nothing but brute force. It's nothing compared to the esoteric genetics of the Taishang clan." Shalai said neither humble nor arrogant.
"In terms of personal combat ability, I'm not your opponent, but I want the first place, so I can't help it." Mo Fang said, two Huangji clan and one Aizhi shooter There is action at the same time.
Shalay suddenly fell into the predicament that Han Sen had experienced, and his current situation was even more difficult than when Han Sen was just now.
There is one less mantis man and one more Mo Fang. There is a huge gap between them. The strength of Mo Fang is unmatched by the mantis man.
And I don't know if it's an illusion. With Mo Fang's addition, their cooperation has become smoother than the previous time, and it can be said that it is almost seamless.
"Mo Fang is good at the art of the mind. With him in command, the three silkworms can be controlled almost like his fingers, and the four-person battle formation can be brought into full play. I'm afraid it's dangerous." Linglong said, looking at Shalai on the battlefield.
Between Linglong's words, Shalai had already suffered several blows.
Sha Lai was born in a small clan. There is no top-level genetic technique in the clan. Except for talent and level, all kinds of techniques are inferior to Han Sen. just learned.
It would be absolutely impossible to let Shalai use his skills to regain the advantage in the siege of the four.
It's not that Shalai's skills are not as good as Hansen's, but that he doesn't have as many skills as Hansen.
Being trapped by the domains of the two Huangji clan and Aizhi clan, it is very difficult for Shalai's power to touch Mo Fang and the others, just like a beast trapped in a cage, no matter how hard he struggles, it is always difficult for him He rushed out of the cage, but was stabbed by someone outside the cage with a sword.
Mo Fang moved his ten fingers in unison, like ten sharp knives, constantly interweaving with terrifying divine light, leaving bloodstains one after another on Shalai's majestic body.
Mo Fang has a nickname in the Taishang clan, called "Eight Orifices Emperor".
If you say that a person has a careful mind, it is usually said that this person is exquisite in all aspects or has an exquisite heart, but Mo Fang is multitasking and the mind is extremely meticulous, so he will combine the two words together. Such a nickname for the Son of Heaven.
Not to mention the three and a half steps of deification in the command area, even if he is commanding thousands of troops, Mo Fang can do it like an arm.
"Really strong physique, it seems to be stronger than the same rank Taishang clan, the innate deification of the top ten talents is rare, and it really lives up to its reputation." Mo Fang saw that his fingers fell on Shalai, only Being able to cut open his flesh and leave a shallow wound on his body ~IndoMTL.com~ can't help but admire in my heart.
Li Yuzhen and Li Xuecheng's hearts are about to jump out. Now it's not a question of whether Han Sen can win Shalai. It seems that Shalai can't hold it anymore.
"Damn..." Li Xuecheng's face turned blue, thinking about the consequences of Sha Lai's loss of the silkworm war, he was so stunned that his body couldn't help shaking.
And those Taishang tribes who bought Han Sen and won the first place in the Silkworm War were all happy at this time.
"That kid Mo Fang did a good job, although his own combat power is a little weaker, but when it comes to commanding, among the younger generation of the entire Taishang clan, there are few who are stronger than him. ."
"Good job, get Shale out soon."
"Haha, Mo Fang kills him, and then Han Sen kills him. I like this script."
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The wounds on Sha Lai's body kept increasing. If he changed to a half-step deification with less physique, he would have been unable to support it long ago, but in Sha Lai's eyes, he could not see a trace of retreat and fear at all.
In those lion-like eyes, there is only excitement, like wild beast-like excitement, as if the blood flowing out of his wound is not blood, but a stimulant.
Mo Fang secretly frowned, because he found it more and more difficult to hurt Shale. As long as he used the method once, and used it the second time, there was no way to hurt him again, so Mo Fang could only keep going. Changing the battle formation, he has been using different techniques to be able to suppress Shale all the time.
In the eyes of outsiders, Shalai has been suppressed by him, but they don't know how much effort Mo Fang has put into this.
But even if there are genetic techniques from all the heavens and the ten thousand races in the Taishang clan, it is impossible for Mo Fang to practice all of them. After a long battle, it will inevitably start to repeat.
"Is that all there is to it?" Shale's eyes flashed with disappointment.