Martial Arts And Special Effects Are Full, I Will Kill Gao Wu!

Chapter 417 He Is The Young Wu Wanjie

"This matter is fraudulent."

Molina frowned, feeling something was wrong.

"Father said that although the Holy Tribulation World is dangerous, the game is fair. Although the will of the Martial Saints of the human race is hostile to the Tianjiao of all races, they will not deliberately murder them."

Morodo said softly.

Everyone knows that the Holy Tribulation is dangerous, but why did everyone send Tianjiao over?

First, there are indeed treasures in the Holy Tribulation that can make the ultimate Tianjiao even more extreme.

Second, the rules of the Holy Tribulation World are very fair, and there is no possibility of deliberately murdering Tianjiao.

After all, the Martial Saint Will of the human race wants to murder the Tianjiao of the foreign race for a long time. If you deliberately murder, who will play with you next time?

Of course, Morodo's father probably didn't tell the whole story, or he didn't meet him.

When there is a possibility of awakening a certain will of the Holy Tribulation, the balance of the game may be tilted.

Molina still had suspicions in her heart, but the puppet continued to speak:

"If you choose to defeat that enemy, the Lord of Wrath will be very happy, and will give you special blood to help you better capture the traces of powerful enemies."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and was silent for a moment.

If Pei Ning and the other extreme geniuses didn't speak up, they wouldn't dare to agree easily.

After all, the last black mist world was so dangerous.

Not to mention the next level.

"Puppet, I won't participate, send me away."

A man's voice sounded, and it was Yu Jie who spoke.

There were only two people left in the Yu clan, and when Yu Jie spoke, the other person was completely puzzled.

"Damn it, the world of black mist is so dangerous, I, Yu Jie, are here to become stronger, not to seek death.

It's better to kill holy robbery creatures and earn some holy robbery leaves. "

Yu Jie laughed lightly.

"Can."

The puppet opened his mouth and pointed out with one hand, a light appeared on Yu Jie's body, and then disappeared.

Seeing Yu Jie like this, those Tianjiao who were still hesitant were instantly sober.

"I don't play anymore."

"I'm quitting too, I'm just hanging on, and I'll go back to eat meat and drink when the Holy Tribulation World is over."

"I also quit, my mother told me to hurry up and get married."

…………

Tianjiao chose to leave one by one, and the puppets took the trouble to send them away.

Until the end, there were only seven people left in the entire square.

Two people from the Protoss, Morodo and Molina from the Demons, and three from the Immortals.

As for the Yu Clan, they all left.

Pei Ning glanced at the Protoss Tianjiao beside her and sighed in her heart, but didn't say anything.

"It seems that everyone has chosen to go to the next level." The puppet smiled lightly, waved one hand, and an invitation letter appeared in front of everyone.

At the same time, a strange force gathered around them.

Pei Ning was surprised, feeling as if she was separated from the world around her.

"Where is that powerful thing?" Molina asked coldly.

"That mighty thing is good at swordsmanship and mastered in martial arts, it is the incarnation of the martial sage Wu Wanjie when he was young.

I hope everyone will not underestimate it. "

The puppet said lightly.

When its voice fell, everyone was astonished.

"Why didn't you say it earlier!"

A deathly stillness appeared in the eyes of Tianjiao of the immortal clan, and he was already terrified to the extreme.

They were going to deal with the epitome of Wu Wanjie when he was young.

Even when he was young, he was still a martial saint who had not yet grown up!

How could it be possible to beat it.

"Yeah, Wu Wanjie when he was young, how can we beat him?"

"Can you quit, I regret it!"

Two people trembled, and pain appeared in their eyes.

"snort!"

With a cold snort, Morodo said indifferently:

"If you are afraid of death, just fight and stay aside.

My father said that a Tianjiao who doesn't want to be a Demon Saint is not a good Tianjiao! "

Morodor drank coldly, with demonic flames billowing all over his body, he growled softly:

"It was the young Martial Saint who was fighting.

If you want to fight, I can do it alone! "

hum!

A mysterious aura erupted from Morodo, and then he blinked at Morina beside him:

"Sister, am I handsome?"

Molina pursed her lips.

"call……"

She took a deep breath and was speechless for a while.

Morodor was strong and confident, and those panicked people breathed a sigh of relief.

Even so, there was still fear in their eyes.

Obviously, a little worried.

"It seems that everyone is still worried that they won't be able to beat them." The puppet opened his mouth and continued:

"I just discussed with the Lord of Wrath through my mind.

The kind Lord of Fury agreed, and he will restrict the powerful enemies in the next level, and the opponents will not be able to use their blood. "

Qi and blood cannot be used anymore!

For a moment, those people all looked happy.

Among the seven of them, Pei Ning, Molina, and Morodo are all extremely talented.

Add the three of them to deal with a young Wu Wanjie who doesn't use energy and blood.

It should be worth it.

"Why not use Qi and blood?"

There was a voice of dissatisfaction, and the one who spoke was Morodo, with an angry face on his face, he shouted coldly:

"Let him use it, I, Morodor, will fight him one by one!

I want to see if Wu Wanjie is stronger or I, Mo Luoduo, are stronger! "

His voice was full of pride and strength.

It instantly surprised the four who were still secretly delighted.

It's just that the puppet didn't express any dissatisfaction with Morodor.

"He doesn't need it, and neither do I!"

Morodo let out a low snort, obviously still extremely dissatisfied.

Neither Pei Ning nor Mo Lina made any comments on this.

as long as you are happy.

"Okay, let's go."

The puppet gave a faint sound.

Pei Ning and the others only felt a force appearing under their feet, and the scene around them suddenly changed.

The next moment, it appeared on a very empty grassland.

The sky is blue, the grass is green, and even the air is sober with the scent of grass.

"Where is that strong enemy?"

Morodo frowned and looked, but there was nothing in front of him.

In front of you, the sky is like a hut, covering the whole field, and you can see the boundless grassland at a glance.

Molina looked around, her ghostly eyes flickered with splendor.

She always felt that something was wrong with this level.

However, it should be said that the entire Holy Tribulation world is not right.

"There seems to be light and shadow there!"

Beside Pei Ning, the protoss man pointed to the left.

Everyone looked, and there was a black shadow flickering on the side of the boundless emerald green.

The black shadow seemed to be fighting something, and every movement was smooth and smooth.

The location of the leverage is weird.

Obviously there was nothing there, but the other party seemed to be stepping on something, and suddenly jumped up.

Pei Ning frowned.

It's just too weird.

Between heaven and earth, there is only that black shadow alone.

"It doesn't matter, I'll go first!"

Morodor laughed, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, his body turned into a black shadow, and directly bombarded out.

In an instant, it was a thousand meters away.

He came all the way to the side of the shadow, and punched out.

at the same time.

The black shadow was directly sent flying.

Rumble!

Falling into the ground, a blast was produced.

"Haha, that's all!"

Morodor laughed.

The next moment.

boom!

That black shadow suddenly appeared behind him and slashed out.

Morodor was chopped off.

PS: Chapter Three.

The author of the fourth chapter is not sure whether he can write it. If he can't write it, there will be five chapters tomorrow.

As for the addition of gifts and the like.

In fact, the author has waited until now to dare to say.

As I said, if you are higher than the eighty-three, you can write as much as you want. Now (hahahaha), it is already eighty-three.

By the end of the month, there will be almost one or two hundred.

The author does not seem to need to add more.

It's good as it is, if you write too much, the quality will collapse.

On the one hand, I want to do what I say, on the other hand, I really don’t want to write about collapse.

Always mentioning gifts will indeed make people misunderstand, it seems that I love money very much, including saying this sentence, some people will still think that the author is an insatiable person.

So I didn't say it until now, I haven't forgotten it, but I don't need to add it.

I regret proposing more rules, but I am definitely not breaking my promise!

Don't wait, everyone, I don't think there will be a fourth chapter today.

After adjusting it for a while, why do I feel that the recent writing is not good-looking (very annoying).

I want to become stronger, not fiag, but I want to write better!

What's more, this is cool text.

Everyone seems to come to relieve the mood, not to see the knife.