Martial Peak

Although the Ming Wang Tianwu warriors ran out of oil and did not even have the power to resist, but because of the physical strength of physical practice, the strength of the physical body was placed there. For the same exhausted opponent, it was not free to kill.

In this case, I haven't seen anything.

Yang Kaixin, who dragged the Ming Wang Tianwu warriors toward Fury Flame, was terrified. He did not know whether his plan could be realized.

But try it anyway, after all, this is a life.

In that mysterious environment, Munch once told him that when he met Motu in the future, he didn't need to be merciful. If he could kill it, he could just kill it, and death was sometimes a relief.

He did not expect such a choice to appear in front of him so quickly, but in the face of such a Mo Tu from Ming Wang Tian, ​​he couldn't kill him ruthlessly.

After all, he has the means to clear the source, and perhaps he can find an opportunity to rescue him and restore him to his nature.

So he managed to find ways to defeat his opponent without killing.

Staggering in front of Nu Yan, Yang Kaiwei clenched his fists: "Master, fortunately, it is not humiliating!"

Angrily smiled and kept nodding: "Very well, I really saw you right."

In fact, before sending Yang Kai to the end, there was already a plan to abandon him, but now, it is his foresight.

Angry flame looked down at the Ming Wang Tianwu who was dragged to the front by Yang Kai. A flash of greed flashed in his eyes, reaching out: "Give him to me."

Yang Kai never fails.

Anger Flame Detector grabbed the Ming Wang Tianwu warrior, and the huge palm directly held it on the palm of his hand, and the power of instant ink surged to wrap it.

Seeing this scene, Yang Kai let out a slight sigh of relief. The practice of Fury did not disappoint him. This is also what Yang Kai expects to happen.

Instead, the wolf teeth, who had been standing beside and gnashing their teeth, suddenly gloomed and sighed: "Angry flames, what are you doing?"

He thought that Rage Flame would like to enjoy his spoils, after all, it was a Sixth-Rank Heaven and Earth Power, and it was also a great supplement to the upper Motu, swallowing such a Sixth-Rank Heaven and Earth Power. Flame's strength must be greatly increased.

Unexpectedly, Fury did not have this plan at all, but eroded the warrior of Ming Wangtian with his own power of ink.

In this way, didn't the warriors of Ming Wangtian become Mo Yan who was angry?

How does this make Wolffang acceptable?The meaning of a living Motu and a dead Motu is different.He had already agreed on a death fight with Fury Flames, and now that the victory and defeat have been divided, he is ready to prepare himself for the Mo Tu's death.

If Rage Flame really killed the Ming Wang Tianwu, he would have nothing to say, but when Rage Flame came in such a hand, he could not bear it.

With such a trick, the strength of Rage Flame increased greatly, but he had one less general, so with one increase and decrease, the gap between his strength and Rage Flame would be greater.

"Do you have an opinion?" Anger flame looked sideways.

Langfang said angrily: "You and I have agreed on a death fight, and must be scored for birth and death. Now what do you mean by robbing me Mo Tu?"

If it is a fight, it is agreed that Motu's affiliation is a bet. Nu Yan can't be blamed for this, but the death fight is different.

Nu Yan chuckled: "How to rob, the outcome has been divided, this is my spoils, I want him to live to live, to die to die, his life is mine, what has to do with you."

The wolf teeth bite the rules and do n’t let go: “The death fight is the death fight. Only one of these two Mohists can survive. You can choose one yourself!”

Anger flame shook his head: "No one has ever said that the death fight can only survive one."

No one really said that it was just the result of every death fight. The main reason is that the Motu in the end of the battle are almost the same in strength. There will be no situation where the high-grade Motu suppresses the low-grade Motu. Hand, there will always be a defeat.

Everyone defaults to this rule.

Such as Yang Kai, who captured his opponent and ran back, only appeared so once in these years, so there is room for dispute.

Langya didn't waste saliva with him, and shouted, "You and ask these people, what is the rule of death fight!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Cheers rang all around, and the ears were screaming.Many Mo tribes don't care who benefits, they just want to see blood and killing.

Langfang looked at Fury provocatively, his face proud.

The expression of anger flame became solemn. He really liked the warrior of Mingwangtian. If he could get his own income naturally, it would be better. But if he committed the anger of the clan here, it would be more than worth the loss.

While hesitating, Yang Kai suddenly clenched his fists and said, "Master, let me fight him again. I can slowly and slowly torture him!"

Anger Yan frowned: "Slowly tortures him?" What does it mean?

Yang Kaidao: "How about a hundred years?"

This is how Nu Yan understands, who is willing to watch here for a hundred years?I am afraid that even the mace has no patience. As long as he is gone, the warrior of Mingwangtian will naturally become his Mo disciple.

This is not a solution.

"You are looking for death!" Langfang turned his head glaringly, glaring at Yang Kai.

Yang Kai bowed his head and said: "The master wants me to die, I must die myself!" The implication is that you are not qualified.

Ding Si's eyelids jumped up and saw that the younger brother was a little more daring. He dared to talk to the Mozu in such a strange way, I am afraid he didn't know how to write dead words.

"Indiscriminate!" Anger flame rebuked, but no tone of reprimand.

Yang Kai bowed his head to show obedience.

Anger turned to look at the mace: "I don't think you want to spend a hundred years to watch an unfantastic battle? If you really have this leisure, I can let these two Motuists continue fighting here Go on. "

Anyway, the Mo Tu of Ming Wang Tian has been infiltrated by his Mo power, and it is his Mo Tu. As long as he gave the order, the two Mo Tu can really hit a hundred years.

Langfang said nothing.

"Well, let's invite the three lords to decide, and ask their opinions, so as to serve less, and the lords have any decisions, let's follow." Anger said.

The reason why there is such a proposal is because no matter what the result, he will not suffer.

If the Ming Wang Tianwu can really survive, he will naturally have one more general.

If he had to die, then Rage Flame could take the opportunity to devour his heavenly power and turn it into his own powerful capital.

Anyway, there is no slight benefit to the mace.

Anger Flame also has no one hundred years to waste.

He had proposed this way, and Wolffang would not agree, immediately nodding: "Yes!"

Nu Yan turned his head to look around and stretched out his hands to support his chest: "Congratulations to the three lords to rule this matter." Then he pointed to the Ming Wang Tianwu who said: "This Motu is life or death, all in the adult's mind."

Among the Mo people who look around, there are Mo people of the lord level, and there are still a lot of them.The lord is divided into ranks of the Mo nationality. When the strength is reached, it can naturally become the Mo nationality of the lord level.

But not every Mo nationality at the lord level has its own territory.

This place is a violent wind lord. The lord is a violent wind lord. It has nothing to do with other lords. However, the violent lord has such a territory, and its strength is naturally not comparable to that of the ordinary Mohish lords.

Just like the Void Land, there are so many Liupin Kaitian, but Yang Kai, who is also Liupin, is the Lord of the Void Land. Although others are also in the Void Land, they are not the identity of the master.

After the angry flames fell, he waited quietly.

Only a few moments later, there was a female lord who said eloquently: "Death fights are naturally divided into births and deaths, what is it that both live?"

Her meaning is already obvious.

Langfang and Rage Flame reached out and bent over to support their chest, paying tribute to them and waiting for the next lord to speak.However, with the support of this female lord, the expression of Wolffang is obviously much easier.

Rage Flame still doesn't care about his mentality. As he had planned before, no matter what the result is, there is no harm for him.

In a few moments, another lord said: "The Mo Tu is also the power of my Mo tribe, let him survive, how much he can play some role on the battlefield."

The opinions of the two lords are opposite, and the last lord can undoubtedly decide the life and death of the Ming Wang Tianwu.

I don't know from which direction, a voice came out: "Live!"

It ’s concise, without much explanation.It is estimated that as the second lord thought, let the Motu survive and play some role on the battlefield.

Fury and Spike salute again.

When he got up, Yan Yan grinned proudly at the mace, and the latter snorted and led his Mo Tu to turn away.

He had gathered three Mo Tuo around him, two five ranks and one sixth rank, one of the fifth rank was killed by Ding Si, the only sixth rank was captured by Yang Kai, and now only the last fifth rank is left. , Desolate.

If he still wants to get more Mohists, he can only buy from other Mohists, or participate in such gambling, or wait for the outbreak of war, Mohua warriors on the battlefield.

But in any case, the mace is losing money this time.

And the angry flame with some gap between him is naturally overjoyed.

In the two games, one of them died, but one more Ming Wang Tianwu warrior. His team still maintained the lineup of five generals, and its strength has also been enhanced.

All of this is due to this newly acquired servant called Wuwu. If he hadn't given himself an unexpected surprise, how could it be today.

Turning his head, he looked at the blood-stained, embarrassed Yang Kai, and the more he looked, the better.

Never before has any Motu been so attractive.

"From today, you will be called Jiayi!" Nu Yan looked at Yang Kaidao.

Yang Kai froze for a moment and whispered, "Yes!"

From the name of the fifth to the fifth, it suddenly became the first one, which is obviously a huge rise in status.

"Your name is Wuwu!" The Mo tribe looked at the Ming Wang Tianwu again.

After a short rest, although the warrior Ming Wangtian had not fully recovered, at least he could stand up and responded palely.