Thunder is one of the most domineering energies in the world, and the pressure it is filled with is self-evident. It is destruction. Compared with water, both humans and beasts have a natural fear of thunder, and Warcraft's
This fear is particularly strong.
Now, this thunder also has the power of fire. Thunder and fire are intertwined, making the power of God even more unpredictable.
However, at this time, Mo Wuxie was the only one who had mastered this power of heaven. Although the power of heaven was still very small now, it was the nemesis for the monsters.
The sword energy appeared, covering all the monsters outside Baishi City.
The bloodthirsty madness of the monsters suddenly stopped, and they all lay down, trembling, indicating their fear.
Mo Wuxie glanced down indifferently and shouted softly: "Can Meng!"
His words govern life and death.
Endless sword energy fell into the ground in an instant, and the ground suddenly rumbled continuously, thunder and fire merged, electric patterns flashed, and fire appeared, creating a scene of world destruction.
The dense swarm of monsters is like ants, falling apart under the lingering dream, and everything will return to its dead state.
The residual dream has passed, the ground is riddled with holes and pits, and monsters are lying in it in different postures. Some are raped, some are penetrated, some are smashed, and some become charcoal...
Although the residual dream has passed, there are still electric patterns flashing on the ground, making a sizzling sound, and the fire is still burning. Waves of burning smell fill the air.
Silence was wiped out with one move, and the remaining 50,000 monsters were buried in the residual dream. This scene made people move and sigh.
The war of ordinary people is a competition between tactics and military strength, while the war between strong men is just a duel between the strongest men. At this time, there is no strong man in Warcraft, so it can only be a lamb in the slaughter of the strong ones.
A strong person can often determine the victory of a war. A super strong person will be the nightmare of everything. This is the best explanation.
Mo Wuxie was already a Martial God, so releasing this energy would not cost him much.
At this time, he really felt deeply that his father could destroy most of a city with just one move of Remnant Dream, but he still had some reservations. Otherwise, a medium-sized city should be completely annihilated.
At this stage of cultivation, he finally realized that the God of War was such a terrifying existence.
He sighed endlessly, but he didn't know that his Martial God was very different from other Martial Gods. When Mo Xie released Can Meng to destroy half the city, he did so through overdraft. In other words, ordinary Martial Gods were only killed instantly in front of him.
Destiny. All this is because the quality of his profound energy is higher than that of people at this stage, and he has also obtained the power of fire and thunder. All these are destined to make him more at home.
Everyone looked at him dumbly, all shocked.
Mo Yan, who was cultivated as Emperor Wu, reacted the fastest and praised: "Fifth brother, I think you have surpassed my father's achievements!"
Mo Wuxie smiled and said, "What did you say, brother? Dad is the supreme one in our hearts!"
When Mo Yan heard this, he suddenly laughed and said, "You have really grown up, which makes me very happy!"
At this time, the second wave of magical beasts in the distance had arrived ten miles away, and the darkness was like a black storm.
With the appearance of this wave of monsters, the sky has changed, appearing dark and obscure, making people uneasy!
The soldiers were awakened by the rumbling sound of the monsters and looked into the distance again, all showing contempt.
Mo Wuxie glanced at everyone, and finally stared at Mo Yan, saying: "Brother, time waits for no one, I will go to the World of Warcraft Forest now. You should quickly tell me what kind of terrifying enemies my father will face!"
After saying that, he turned around and flew away.
Mo Yan's heart was complicated and full of worries, and Lingguo put a lot of pressure on him.
Mo Wuxie stood alone above the wave of monsters, but in front of the black waves, he looked monotonous and helpless.
Who is helpless? It is not difficult to see from Mo Wuxie's contemptuous smile that this group of monsters is destined to have a tragedy.
This wave of monsters numbered fifty thousand, and their strength was obviously stronger than the first wave. All of them had the strength of level three monsters.
These monsters came to a halt and were neat and orderly. It is not difficult to see that this group of monsters seems to be an elite army of monsters.
The monster stared at him with huge eyes, and that cold light made him feel very uncomfortable.
"Servants, attack!"
As soon as he finished speaking, No. 3 to No. 6 all appeared on the ground.
Number 4 is the cultivation level of Emperor Martial, while Number 3 is the cultivation level of Martial God. According to Number 3 himself, he is in the realm of transcending tribulations and has great strength.
After receiving his order, four servants rushed into the monster with magic swords in hand, and a different kind of massacre officially began.
The magic swords in the hands of the servants were child's play. The black sickles were flying in their hands. Suddenly, black air filled the world. The corpses of the monsters were flying around like tofu, and there was an endless rumble...
I saw that the ground was divided into five formations at this time, that is, the monsters separated and besieged the servants, and there was an endless black wave in the distance, watching.
As soon as the black sickles in the hands of the servants came out, they waved them in a circle. In an instant, the monsters were harvested like tofu. Especially the sickle No. 3, which was a hundred meters long. How many monsters would die in one circle? Keep swinging.
Finally, the consequence is the reaper of death.
In just an instant, the four servants pushed the battlefield forward, penetrated into the heart of the monster, and started killing.
Mo Wuxie withdrew his gaze from the ground. With these four servants, he could completely defeat this wave of monsters, because not only did they have powerful sword skills, but they also had terrifying immortality.
Maybe other Martial Gods would be afraid of these beast tide tactics, and they might be unable to kill them, but servants would not, because they do not understand fatigue, nor will they be tired. As long as they are not dead, they can fight. All this makes them become
The real god of death.
At this moment, there was darkness again in the distance. You could tell without looking that these were flying animals, including flying eagles and flying cranes. They were densely packed, numbering no less than 20,000.
Mo Wuxie smiled bitterly. It seemed that the monster's attack this time was bound to take down Baishi City.
If he hadn't arrived in time, Baishi City should have been able to withstand the first wave of attacks, but the second and third waves would have been difficult to withstand.
It's not about coming early, it's about coming at the right time.
He smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and a hundred-meter sword energy was generated out of thin air. He just grabbed the sword body and charged towards the flying beast. From a distance, he swung the sword.
In a short time, hundreds of flying beasts were seen with their heads missing, and their blood immediately dispersed into the sky and fell to the ground.
Beast blood seems to arouse the flying beasts' rage. No, when they smell the blood of their companions, the flying beasts become extremely irritable, chirping and barking, and then they all swoop towards them.
If these monsters were the tide of monster wolves in Huantianling territory, they might make him a little more wary, but this time it was different, they were just ordinary third-level monsters.
Opening the Xuanqi shield, he rushed towards the sword with his sword in hand, waving it constantly. After each swing, large swaths of flying beasts fell to the ground. Suddenly, a rain of beasts fell from the sky!