Chapter 135 Nobody Can Stop The Little San Playing With Weapons 2
From the moment he hunted to finding his target, Wonka felt that this piece of pie had come too suddenly. He really couldn't figure out why the cunning, daring and daring thief would stand here blatantly waiting for him to catch him. But when he thought about it,
Wonka felt frightened again in his heart about the "pleasant" witch-robed man in the palace. He only had three days, no matter how powerful the man below was, he had to capture him alive and bring him back to the palace.
Sen Mo squinted his eyes and looked at the dense crowd above his head. If it were anyone else, he would have been scared to death when he saw this posture. However, Sen Mo looked at it with a smile as if nothing happened.
The mixed army composed of the army led by Wonka and the cultivators was divided into two groups, with the army at the bottom and the cultivators at the top. Sen Mo and Xiao San were surrounded from top to bottom. However, facing these mortal soldiers, Sen Mo didn't even bother to look at them.
It was the ten black-armored men hidden in the crowd that aroused Sen Mo's interest because they had an aura similar to his own, but this surprise was quickly forgotten by Sen Mo.
The fat Wonka glanced at Sen Mo on the ground. Although he couldn't detect his cultivation level, having so many people still made him feel bold. When he saw him, he opened his throat and shouted condescendingly:
: "Who is down there? Why have I never seen you on Planet Aura?"
Sen Mo disagreed, "Am I not the person you are looking for?"
"So, you stole all these cabinets?" Wonka squinted his eyes and quietly stretched his hands behind his back, making a ready gesture.
"It's just me!" Sen Mo was still smiling, and the look of his smile was somewhat similar to that of Hei Yue Dao in the crowd.
Wonka continued to ask: "You stole all these cabinets by yourself?"
"No, I still have help."
"who?"
Sen Mo pointed at Xiaosan and said, "Here, it's that pig."
"Uh-huh, uh-huh!" Xiaosan neighed excitedly, obviously dissatisfied with Sen Mo's words.
Wonka tilted his mouth and revealed a fierce light in his slightly narrowed eyes, "Very good, very good!" As he finished speaking, the soldier behind Wonka immediately turned into a stream of sharp arrows and shot towards the ground.
The attack was launched suddenly, and with one movement, everything was affected, and immediately the encirclement of countless figures began to move closer to the center. This time, in order to ensure the completion of the mission, Wonka specially mobilized 5,000 garrison troops, each commanded by five captains. Still there
Thirty thousand cultivators have been recruited in the inner city. Although this group of people is not as well-trained and cooperative as soldiers, they are a force that cannot be underestimated. Their combined attack is even more powerful. This group of cultivators is completely controlled by
Wonka led the team himself. At the same time, the ten appointed "Black Demons" were also standing in the crowd. They did not launch the first round of attacks with the troops, but stood quietly in the air, as if waiting for something. See
In this situation, Wonka couldn't say anything, so he pinned his last hope on these people.
Thirty-five thousand cultivators launched an attack together, and the ones with the lowest skills were also at the Nascent Soul stage. This force instantly blew up a storm of energy, sealing Sen Mo's retreat below, and at the same time surrounding Sen Mo in the encirclement circle.
It turned into a true aura of spiritual power, and all the pressure was pressed against Sen Mo who stood in the center of the encirclement. Everyone present knew the intensity of this pressure. Even if the immortal came here, he would still have to peel off his skin.
Ka looked at his army with a smile, as if he expected that this man would not be able to withstand his thunderous blow. He was so proud that he couldn't help but start thinking about the praise that Master Wu Yi would give him when he returned to the city.
When the men and horses waved their weapons and came within fifty meters of Sen Mo, Sen Mo's eyes suddenly lit up, and a bright light emerged from his eyes. I saw that the originally ordinary Sen Mo suddenly emitted a wave of light in an instant.
There was an extremely huge coercion, like a mountain falling from the sky, and like a boundless sea, quickly drowning everyone. At this moment, a sense of despair suddenly rose in everyone's hearts, as if they suddenly understood their own insignificance and vulnerability.
Sen Mo clasped his hands together, and suddenly uttered: "Open!", the tightly held hands suddenly opened around, and his hands formed a half circle in the air, and finally stood at his side. A deep red energy wave quickly
It came out from Senmo's palm, transformed into a substantial halo, and shot toward the crowd.
In the critical moment, everyone blocked the weapons in their hands in front of their chests. But the next second, in everyone's incredible eyes, the weapons in their hands were like a fragile dead wood, quickly shattered under the attack of the halo, and at the same time they
His body also shot towards the back twice as fast as the incoming force. The originally shrinking circle was instantly shattered with a palm from Sen Mo.
Wonka looked at all this in astonishment. The power he was so proud of could not block the opponent's palm. Looking at the devil on the ground, Wonka suddenly understood the meaning of the other person's smile. It was explaining to him the nature of the world.
The distance from the earth; the difference between man and God.
Almost at the same time, the 35,000 people who were blown away spit out a mouthful of blood in the air, and the blood rain suddenly dyed the sky red. Small raindrops fell from the sky with a touch of sad red, and it rained coolly. The stunned Wonka actually forgot.
They released their true energy to resist, and were soon covered in blood. The ten "Black Evils" in the air finally showed a little surprise, but they quickly released a faint black true energy field, blocking the people in the air.
Rain of blood.
Sen Mo withdrew his huge aura, but did not deliberately restrain it. The faint coercion brought by the divine beast swept aside the rain of blood on its own. Xiao San snorted softly, and his small eyes narrowed with a sense of enjoyment.
As soon as the blood rain came close to Xiao San's body, it was quickly submerged into Xiao San's body. After a while, a blood-colored halo that was invisible to the naked eye appeared outside Xiao San's body.
The large group of people in the sky continued to fly backwards. Some people with advanced skills had already taken away the thrust from their bodies, but many people still continued to fly backwards. This single blow caused most of the people to suffer internal injuries.
Some of the people with low cultivation levels even lost their attack power, and one out of ten of the thirty-five thousand people died in one time.
Those cultivators who were not sincerely working for the "Evil Garden" had begun to waver, with fear clearly written on their faces. However, those soldiers with inconspicuous cultivation quickly organized their formations and re-formed the opposition.
potential.
Looking at the group of people, Sen Mo shook his head disdainfully and said boringly to the mistress next to him: "Hey, I'll leave these shrimps and crabs to you. It's really boring to fight with them. Remember to be gentle for a while,
But don't let anyone go." Sen Mo said it calmly, but like the soul-eating voice coming from hell, he calmly judged the life and death of this group of people.
The mistress excitedly accepted the order, her fat body swaying like chaff, her slippery back suddenly split into two deep holes, and a pair of snow-white wings grew out from the inside. In a short time, it was one to one meter long.
The snow-white wings had appeared behind Xiao San, flapping their wings, Xiao San slowly flew up, her cute red tongue hanging on her lips, waving it provocatively.
Sen Mo glanced at the mistress with satisfaction, and his figure slowly faded in the air. The expressions on the faces of the ten "black evil spirits" who had been watching Sen Mo's movement in mid-air were stunned, and Sen Mo actually disappeared under his gaze. Next
For a moment, just when they were panicking, a figure slowly solidified in mid-air, and a face with a wicked smile gradually appeared clearly in front of the ten people.
"Are you looking for me?" Sen Mo chuckled softly and asked the ten men in black armor in front of him.
Heiyue was stunned for a moment, then smiled calmly, nodded to Sen Mo and said, "Sir, you are very skilled, but I don't know why a master like you would also like the ordinary things in the 'Evil Garden'"
, why don’t you put down your identity and come to steal?”
Hei Yue's words regarded Sen Mo as an unparalleled master, but he did not expect that Sen Mo's true identity was actually a ruffian who was not afraid of heaven and earth. "Haha, your grandfather and I have suddenly been very itchy recently. I want to
I will rob whoever I want, so why should I say hello to you first?"
Heiyue's smile froze slightly, and she said angrily: "Aren't you afraid of the revenge of the 'Evil Garden', sir?" After saying that, the ten "Black Evils" had a tacit understanding and released their own auras at the same time. Ten very similar auras were superimposed on each other.
, without any rejection, it actually exploded with more than ten times the pressure.
The huge coercion forced Sen Mo in front of him to involuntarily release pressure to resist each other. The two pressures of different natures resisted invisibly, and they were evenly matched.
Sen Mo's face changed slightly, he looked at the ten people in front of him and said seriously: "Who are you?"
Heiyue smiled calmly, "When the evil garden comes out, the world will be blessed; when the black evil comes, all the demons will give way. I wonder if you have heard of it, sir?"
Sen Mo's eyes were blurry. After thinking for a moment, a flash of light shot out from his eyes. When he looked at the ten men in black armor again, Sen Mo had already put away his heart of underestimating the enemy and said in a cold voice: "You are the black ones from the evil garden."
Sha'?!"
"Haha,...exactly!"
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