The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 765 He May Be Mo Batian

In an instant, Mo Huasong was surrounded by more than a dozen fierce beasts.

At this time, Mo Huasong was injured a lot, and Zeng Chunyu was very worried.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Zeng Chunyu could only cry bitterly: "Brother, it's all my fault. If it wasn't for me, I wouldn't have hurt you. But it's good that we can die together. I love you."

When Mo Huasong heard Zeng Chunyu's cry, his heart trembled.

Since Liu Lanxi left him, he felt very uncomfortable.

When we were together with Zeng Chunyu, half of them liked her, and half of them liked her body.

Hearing what she said now, I felt a burst of fire in my heart, and immediately shouted: "Girl, don't worry, relying on them, they still can't kill us."

As soon as the words fell, Mo Huasong rushed forward immediately.

And the spiritual stone rushed towards the round jade as if it didn't want money.

Now Mo Huasong can't care less about his heartache, and it's the right way to escape.

As for the hundreds of millions of spirit stones, let's earn them later.

If the green hills remain, are you afraid that there will be no firewood?

"Whoosh, whoosh." The beasts fell to the ground after being attacked, and Mo Huasong took this opportunity to escape.

"Brother, did we escape?" Zeng Chunyu couldn't believe his eyes.

Just now it seemed that there were experts helping them, as long as Mo Huasong rushed wherever, those beasts would fall down.

In order to survive, Mo Huasong attacked desperately.A ferocious beast was attacked several times by him with his divine sense, so no ferocious beast attacked him.

You must know that if Mo Huasong's body is still attacked by a fierce beast, he may fall to the ground.

After all, he can't use the Supreme Nine Transformations now, and it's impossible for him to recover his body as quickly as before.

Like him, it will take at least a day to recover.

Soon, Mo Huasong escaped.

The injured third-level ferocious beast ran out of the woods, saw his subordinates getting up, and couldn't help cursing angrily, "Where did those two go?"

"My lord, they have escaped." The beast lowered its head and dared not speak.

Mo Huasong has already escaped far away. With their current speed, how can they chase him?

After all, they are only second-level beasts, not third-level beasts.

"That person is a bit weird, let's go back to the woods." The third-level beast didn't dare to lead his men to chase there.

Because meeting humans now proves that the ruins have been opened, and they also need to protect themselves wisely.

When Wenfeng came to his senses and led his men to chase there, he found the forest with the beasts.

But they found that there were a lot of fierce beasts inside, so they dared not pass.

"Boss, what shall we do now?" asked those cultivators.

"Damn, that Mo Huasong is weird." Wenfeng shouted angrily.

So Wenfeng called Hu Sanjian and the others over.

It was said to keep ten men, but because Wenfeng lost more than a dozen of his men, he killed a few more, leaving only five.

And those five people are exactly Hu Sanjian's subordinates.

Wenfeng is very cunning, he will not let these people get too familiar, lest there will be accidents later.

And Song Xiaofang and the others stood there with their heads bowed like female slaves.

"You all tell me about Mo Huasong's situation. If anyone dares to hide it, then we will kill him." Wen Feng yelled angrily.

These people didn't dare to hide anything, and hurriedly told about Mo Huasong's situation.

"What? When you saw that person, he was on the fourth floor of the Foundation Building?" Wenfeng was surprised.

He also knew that Mo Huasong was very weird. When they saw Mo Huasong, the other party was also at the sixth level of foundation building. How could he be at the seventh level of foundation building in a blink of an eye?

If it takes another two days, wouldn't he be building the ninth floor of the foundation?Is there such a way to increase strength?

Song Xiaofang nodded and said: "Yes, he is very weird, he seems to be very strong in fighting, and he was alone at the time."

"His strength has improved so fast, could it be that he was at the second level of foundation building before?" asked a cultivator.

"Huh? Is he Mo Batian?" Wenfeng cried out in surprise.

Following Wenfeng's cry, the others were shocked.

Mo Huasong's age and appearance are a bit like the legendary Mo Batian.

But the most unlikeable thing is his martial arts.

But Mo Huasong's martial arts improved so fast, it was different.

It seems that there is a problem here.

"Hurry up, let's hurry up and find that Mo Huasong. He may be Mo Batian." Wenfeng shouted excitedly.

So, these people chased in the direction where Mo Huasong had fled before, and they chased until night without meeting Mo Huasong.

"Hmph, he can't run far." Seeing that it was getting dark, Wen Feng asked his men to find a place to rest.

Wenfeng lost a dozen of his men at once, and now there are only about ten left, and he was secretly angry.

Now he also understands that only people like Mo Batian can escape their pursuit alone.

At that time, Mo Huasong directly killed one of his subordinates, and the opponent is now also at the ninth level of foundation building.

Hmph, no matter how powerful Mo Batian is, he's no match for them.

It seems that they will have to look for it tomorrow.

If you can't find it anymore, you need to find more helpers.

It is said that Mo Batian has a lot of good things on him, even if there are more people, it will not affect the distribution of spoils.

Hu Sanjian and the others were busy grilling the meat, while Wenfeng and the others sat and rested.

This is very comfortable, it seems that it is good to find a few slaves like this.

Suddenly, Dao Scar said to Wenfeng: "Boss, are you still playing with that Song Xiaofang, or should I play first?"

"No, I'll come first." Today, Wenfeng was also very angry.

Mo Huasong was not killed, and he lost so many men.

So, Wenfeng called Song Xiaofang into the tent over there, and started playing.

Half an hour later, Wenfeng came out with his trousers in his hands. "Scar, you guys go play."

"Yes, boss." Scar was so excited that he ate the animal meat on his hand, and then ran inside.

Just like that, the dozen or so cultivators lined up in turn and played Song Xiaofang once until midnight.

At this time, Song Xiaofang was hungry and tired, lying in the tent with tears all over her face.

If she had known this was the case, she would not have betrayed herself.

That Wenfeng is not a human being, he treats himself as a commodity and let other subordinates play with him at will.

Looking at the situation, maybe tomorrow morning, they still have to play with themselves.

Because Song Xiaofang is the most beautiful woman here, of course Scar and the others want to play with her more.

Hu Sanjian and the five of them cannot sleep at the same time, and they have to take turns to watch over Song Xiaofang and the others.

If one of these women escapes, all five of them will die.

And outside, Wenfeng and his men were on guard, and they couldn't escape at all.

Early the next morning, Hu Sanjian and the others were about to get up and make a fire for breakfast.

(End of this chapter)