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Chapter 35 One Punch Shocks the World!

The huge explosion sounded like a 'boom' in the Demon Continent, deep in the primeval forest in the northeast.

Looking at the big pit that was already about 100 meters deep in the ground, Zeng Xiaoren could no longer laugh. The lazy smile that often hangs beside her lips was replaced by a terrified expression.

The eyes turned slightly, looked around, and the always graceful Cardi, at this moment, the sword in his hand fell to the ground and was unaware that it was too late. The long royal blue hair fluttered gently with the breeze, his pupils contracted violently. Nabalu on the other side stood coldly beside Cardi, straight like a javelin, his expression did not change at all, but if you observe carefully, it is not difficult to find that his forehead and back were covered with sweat. Zeng Xiaoren looked at his right hand blankly. Nabanik's original appearance of turning his dead fish eyes was now completely widening his eyes, and his chin was almost falling to the ground.

His hands, which had always been steady, were trembling constantly. Hans, who was wearing an ordinary warrior robe, inserted his iron rod into his waist at this moment, his face trembled continuously, his wide-eyed cow eyes kept shrinking, his huge body kept trembling, and muttering something. The orc warrior Yaqunta, who was located beside Hans, threw two axes on the ground, knelt on the ground, praying for something. Zeng Xiaoren smiled self-deprecatingly, touched his left finger habitually, and said in his heart: It's not a bad thing that the boss is the boss, he fights the bloody battle, such a huge undead magic tower is destroyed.

Just as I was thinking, I accidentally glanced at me and found that the bean not far away was carrying the huge bow, closing his eyes and continuing to sleep.

The thin legs stood steadily not far away. The fluctuations caused when the giant tower collapsed just now had no effect on him.

Seeing this, Zeng Xiaoren's eyes looked at Han Bean became sharper and sharper, and his pupils were shrinking continuously. Why was he not shocked at all???

The big question mark kept wandering in Zeng Xiaoren's mind.

A dull striking sounded out.

Took Zeng Xiaoren's thoughts into reality.

Zeng Xiaoren turned around and saw two black shadows constantly flashing in the deep pit.

In his eyes, two figures in the deep pit were chasing and flashing, and they could not see their movements clearly.

There was no dust and thick smoke floating in the air, but everyone's eyes never left the deep pit.

Although it was blocked by dust and smoke, you could hear the dull fighting sounds emitted from the deep pit.

‘Drink!’ A loud shout rang out, as if it was an evil ghost located on the twelfth floor of hell that was about to break through, and a huge wave of heat came from the deep pit.

"You have made progress again!" A soft voice sounded, and then a blood-red light broke out into the smoke and shot straight around. Everyone was covered with their hands under the blood-red light.

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The sound of the fight gradually became smaller, but two sounds of breaking through the air soared into the sky.

"Chu Mo, you are good at strength!" A low voice came from all directions, revealing a strong sense of fighting in his words.

"Haha, blood, your strength is not bad!" A soft voice sounded from the center of the sky, and the blood-red light gradually gathered.

As the light gathered, everyone let go of their hands, looked up and opened their eyes, and saw two black shadows in the air looking at each other.

And the radiant blood-red light was emitted by the man in black standing in the east.

The man in black standing in the west looked at his clothes and said in a low voice: "I'm going to change another piece of clothing!"

"I'm the same!" The man in black in Dongfang looked up and down at himself and the other party, and said in a slightly helpless tone.

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, with the "hissing" sound, in a blink of an eye, all the black clothes on their bodies had turned into ashes. At this time, the man from the West was covered in blood red all over his body, and even his pupils were blood red and his eyes were filled with blood red and swelling.

The man in the east, with long black hair casually draped behind his head, his eyes flashing mysterious light like a black gem, staring at the man opposite him, with slender and slender hands posing a strange posture, as if he was drawing a circle. However, between his hands, a blood-red true energy was slowly gathering into a blood-red circle. If a Chinese person saw this circle, he would be very happy and shouted "Tai Chi", but this Tai Chi was a blood-red Tai Chi, which was very strange.

"I still can't break your Tai Chi!" After a long time, the man in the West, covered in blood-red light spoke in a low voice.

"Do you think Tai Chi, which has been cultured for thousands of years and has been constantly improving, can you break it casually?" The black-haired man located in the east smiled evilly, raised his lips and whispered.

"I lost the battle today!" A slightly sighed and the Western man said in a low voice.

"It's a draw. If you still use that desperate fight now, the true energy in my body will not be able to slowly move enough, and I will definitely lose!" A wicked smile from the corner of the mouth of the black-haired man in the east was still so attractive.

"It's a pity that my arms are no longer strong now." The Western man smiled and thought lowly.

"My strength is only a common defense. If I want to attack, I will definitely lose." The black-haired man in the east smiled.

"I said, Boss, you have been fighting with Xue so many times, but you still have no choice but to fight. Don't fight anymore, come down! It's dark, it's thunder and rain to collect your clothes!" Zeng Xiaoren, who was standing on the ground, couldn't help but raise his neck and shouted.

"It makes sense..." The black-haired man located in the east smiled evilly, and immediately jumped softly and kicked Zeng Xiaoren's position.

‘gooooooooooooooooo’ hit the target!

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It turned out that this group of people was the Dark Night Mercenary Group. Since Chu Mo directly killed the skeleton mage and slave trader Bapier, under the leadership of Nabanik and Zeng Xiaoren, everyone quickly cleared the huge black tower of the undead mage.

Looking at the bulging bags of the alien space, Chu Mo was speechless and Xue shook his head. Fortunately, Chu Mo and Xue did not forget that the good thing they wanted to do was to destroy this black tower!

Such a large project is naturally very difficult to complete. Zeng Xiaoren and others originally wanted to stand by and watch the two of them fight, but Chu Mo used the lives of everyone to a position about 100 meters away before fighting with the blood.

The two of them had a shocking fight, with ghosts and wolves howling, and the rain turned upside down. This battle lasted for a day and a night.

With the two of them attacking with all their strength without any hesitation, the giant black tower was finally completely reimbursed that night.

But the two of them became addicted to the scene, so they could not stop their fists and feet. They fought all the way. On the night of the next day, they directly blew up the black tower even pieces...

Until now, with the force of Xue and Chu Mo at the same time, Xue's full-strength attack was hit by Chu Mo with the soft power of Tai Chi to use his own force to use force to punch him. Suddenly, a huge pit about 100 meters deep appeared on the ground.

This is also the scene that was shown at the beginning of this chapter was shocked.

After a simple rest, Chu Mo and Xue each changed into loose and long black magic robes. There was no way. Chu Mo's black hair, black pupils, yellow skin was too obvious, and the blood was very red all over the body. If someone was discovered by a scheming person, it would be a panic. In order to avoid unnecessary conflicts, Chu Mo and others were still very low-key and low-key.

Turning his head and looking at the distance, there was only a huge deep pit left, Chu Mo whispered: "Let's go!"

"Captain, there are still people outside of the mercenary group of the profiteering merchants in Bapierna, what should we do?" The careful Kadi hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"What do you think?" Chu Mo asked quietly.

"Kill!" Xue licked her bright red lips and said in a low voice.

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Suddenly, a strong murderous aura suppressed the surroundings.

During this period, the orc warrior Yaqunta had already been defeated by Chu Mo and Xue. In addition, their orcs were caught by slave traders and suffered a miserable experience, so she tightened her axes and sucked in a rough voice.

Although Hans is a priest, he is a big man. The iron rod on his waist is also a murderous weapon. In addition, he is wearing an ordinary warrior uniform now, no one knows that he is actually a priest, so what if he kills? He laughed loudly, obviously healed with Blood and Yaqunta.

"No living!" The cold Nabalu stood aside and saw everyone patrolling him. After a long time, he opened his mouth.

"I have no objection!" Nabanik flipped his eyes at the dead fish and played with two daggers that emitted a faint blue light.

Chumo and Kadi looked at Zeng Xiaoren and Han Bean who were sleeping with their eyes closed, and said in unison: "They can be ignored!"

After saying that, the two looked at each other and smiled. Chu Mo nodded and said, "Since everyone's opinion is like this, then kill them! But we need to fight quickly!"

"No problem!" Hans was overjoyed and shouted happily.

Everyone left the primeval forest with laughter and laughed.

But 72 hours after everyone left, a strange man in a black robe came near the deep pit. He carefully inspected the surroundings, touched the ashes left on the ground, and muttered something in his mouth...

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