The rainbow that covers the sky shines
Chapter 190 Preliminary Split
Chapter 190 Preliminary Split
"Brother Megatron is young and promising, and his combat power is as high as the sky. The future must be limitless! Come, let's toast him!"
Mo Changsheng, the semi-sage guarding the place of the Mo family, led a group of people to raise their wine glasses, regardless of Feng Jinghong's cold expression, and drank it clean on his own.
This kind of banquet has become the norm. As long as there is no war, Mo Changsheng will drink with Feng Jinghong.No matter how cold Feng Jinghong is, he can't dispel his enthusiasm.
The reason why Mo Changsheng was so polite to him was not only because of Feng Jinghong's strength, but also because he had received a secret order from Mo Yuan to drag Feng Jinghong here no matter what.
Just when everyone was drinking happily, there was a sudden vibration in the camp, and a piercing siren sounded.
"Mo Changsheng, come out and fight!"
"Hmph, looking for death!" Mo Changsheng put a wine glass on the table, and said to Feng Jinghong:
"I'm going to teach that Zhou a lesson, and the camp will be handed over to Brother Megatron!"
Zhou Family Bansheng led a team to attack, but neither Mo Changsheng nor the others seemed calm, because they had experienced this kind of battle too many times.
Mo Changsheng and Zhou family's semi-saint Yilong have been old rivals for many years. Before the two families started fighting, they would not fight each other. They often fought, but no one could do anything to the other.
In this battle, the two were assigned to the same battlefield. They would fight every ten days and a half months, but there was still no winner. The soldiers who followed them were almost familiar with each other.
It was a normal day to day, but today there was a change.
Mo Changsheng, who was just about to stand up to fight, was pushed back by a powerful big hand, and then he heard Feng Jinghong's cold voice gradually drifting away:
"Elder Mo, please sit down. I have been sitting idle for many days, let me fight today!"
Before Mo Changsheng had time to object, Feng Jinghong had already soared into the sky, leaving him with a chic back.
"Elder, what should we do?" one of his confidants asked, obviously this person also knew Mo Changsheng's purpose.
Mo Changsheng thought for a while, got up and walked out: "It's okay, I'll fight for him. This person is too sharp, so it's okay to let him suffer a little bit. I just need to keep him alive!"
Obviously, even with Feng Jinghong's astonishing performance before, chopping the Nine Layered King was like chopping vegetables.But Mo Changsheng still
Don't think he can compare to the Half Saint.
The barriers of the sanctuary are indestructible, which is common sense recognized by the universe.
Maybe there are wizards who can defeat the strong ones of the Ninth Heaven at the sixth and seventh levels of Dao Slashing, but very few people can defeat the semi-holy at the Ninth Heaven.
This is the gap in the level of life. Once the word "sacred" is attached, it is beyond the scope of "human".
High in the sky, Feng Jinghong saw the semi-sage named Zhou Yilong. He was driving a bronze-colored mecha, and his weapon was a long dagger. He was majestic and arrogant.
Seeing a strange mecha approaching, the semi-saint said in an unhappy tone, "Who are you, where is Mo Changsheng?"
Feng Jinghong didn't answer, and rushed straight to Zhou Yilong, the big sword in his hand glowed coldly: "Slash through the air and ice!"
A sense of deadly threat welled up in his heart, and Zhou Yilong quickly raised his arms to fight.
Bang!The sound of crisp metal impact echoed everywhere, and Zhou Yilong was pushed back hundreds of meters, but he was not seriously injured.He looked at Feng Jinghong cautiously, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and said in surprise: "The black-armored giant sword, you are Megatron?"
Feng Jinghong remained silent, Zhou Yilong suddenly laughed and said: "I heard that you never use the third sword to kill people. Now that you have passed the first move, I want to see if the rumor is true!"
During this time, Feng Jinghong attacked frantically, killing the Zhou family and their allies out of the psychological shadow.
Megatron's fierce reputation is louder than these demi-saints, and he has long wanted to kill this junior.
But the blow just now made Zhou Yilong understand that this person in front of him really has the strength to match or even surpass the semi-saint, and it is not realistic to kill him.
But it doesn't have to be to kill him, as long as you can draw with him and break the myth of invincibility under his sword that there is no living soul.
Compared with the actual casualties he caused, the aura overwhelmed by the name Megatron is the most terrible thing. Now the Kings of the Nine Heavens of the Zhou family dare not go to the battlefield!
Facing Zhou Yilong's blatant provocation, Feng Jinghong only replied him with four words: "As you wish!"
Supreme unfolded rapidly, and the black mech ran wildly around Zhou Yilong, gradually forming a giant black tornado, penetrating the sky and covering everything inside.
"Tianyu Dragon Slayer Dance!"
When Mo Changsheng arrived, he happened to see the scene where the storm dissipated and Zhou Yilong and his bronze mecha were torn apart.
Feng Jinghong walked past him expressionlessly: "Let them send the second-level evolution fluid as soon as possible."
"Okay, okay!"
Mo Changsheng replied subconsciously, and his tone was no longer frivolous.
Looking at Zhou Yilong's head on the table, Mo Yuan and his daughter fell silent.
After a long time, Mo Yuan said with a hint of doubt: "He was able to kill the semi-saint! Could it be that he hid his strength before?"
"I can't rule out this possibility, but it's also possible that those four evolutionary fluids made his cultivation go a step further," Mo Lan said.
"No matter what the situation is, you can be sure that he must be a rare genius. Can you detect what kind of physique it is?" Mo Yuan asked.
"I can't be sure yet, but it must be one of the strongest physiques!" Mo Lan replied.
After another period of silence, Mo Lan asked, "The second-level evolution fluid for him?"
"I can give it, but I have to wait until I break through. Otherwise, if he goes further, no one in the Mo family can stop him!"
"Then how do you reply to him?"
Mo Yuan paced back and forth: "Let's just say that the previous second-stage evolution liquid has been distributed, and the new one is in the process of refining. Let him wait for three months!"
……
"Three months..." Feng Jinghong tapped her fingers on the table thinking, while Mo Changsheng was nervously waiting for a reply.
It seems that Mo Yuan is about to become a saint...
The first time he saw Mo Yuan in the Mo family's land, he found that it was just a clone, and there was a hidden fluctuation in the depths of the Mo family. At that time, he guessed that Mo Yuan might be breaking through secretly.
Combined with their current practice of delaying time, my guess is probably true.
"Tell Master Mo, you can wait for three months, but you must first give me an ancient mecha!"
……
"Heh! This kid really dares to speak. Does he feel that the Mo family can't do without him now, and wants to take advantage of the fire?"
"It's an outsider, after all, it's just a small feat, and it reveals its greedy nature!"
In the video conference, several semi-sage elders scolded Feng Jinghong, not thinking that the reward they promised was not in place.
Mo Lan remained silent. She knew that the elders were reluctant to part with the meat in their hands. Whether it was the evolution fluid or the ancient mecha, they were both rare strategic resources.One for Megatron, one for them.
Especially the ancient sage mech, there are only five of them in the Mo family, each of the semi-sages has one, and no one is willing to give up their own.
And most importantly, Mo Yuan seemed to want to delay this matter for a while, so he never made a statement.
On the first day, several elders, including Mo Changsheng, broke up the meeting after arguing for a while, without getting any useful results.
The next day, Mo Changsheng began to actively do everyone's ideological work, because he found that Megatron looked at him a little bit unkindly.But today, there is still no result of the discussion.
On the third day, Mo Changsheng became visibly anxious: "Why don't you give him my mecha first. Zhou Yilong's successor hasn't arrived yet, and there is no war on my side for the time being."
Because of Mo Yuan's silence, this day was still fruitless.
On the fourth day, Mo Changsheng was about to cry: "Patriarch, you should make a decision quickly, that kid is staring at my neck every day, I feel like he will take my head to other places for prizes if I drag it on."
Mo Yuan sighed: "Give him mine, anyway, I won't go to the battlefield, so it's useless to leave it alone."
The Mo family finally compromised. At this critical moment, they dare not really break with Feng Jinghong.
Mo Yuan's ancient holy mecha is also black, and its appearance is very similar to Feng Jinghong's previous semi-holy mecha.
After getting the new mecha, Feng Jinghong began to unscrupulously sweep up the surrounding interstellar bandits, and every time he made a move, a small and medium-sized force would be wiped out.
At the same time, an organization named Decepticons also secretly and rapidly grew stronger.
(End of this chapter)
"Brother Megatron is young and promising, and his combat power is as high as the sky. The future must be limitless! Come, let's toast him!"
Mo Changsheng, the semi-sage guarding the place of the Mo family, led a group of people to raise their wine glasses, regardless of Feng Jinghong's cold expression, and drank it clean on his own.
This kind of banquet has become the norm. As long as there is no war, Mo Changsheng will drink with Feng Jinghong.No matter how cold Feng Jinghong is, he can't dispel his enthusiasm.
The reason why Mo Changsheng was so polite to him was not only because of Feng Jinghong's strength, but also because he had received a secret order from Mo Yuan to drag Feng Jinghong here no matter what.
Just when everyone was drinking happily, there was a sudden vibration in the camp, and a piercing siren sounded.
"Mo Changsheng, come out and fight!"
"Hmph, looking for death!" Mo Changsheng put a wine glass on the table, and said to Feng Jinghong:
"I'm going to teach that Zhou a lesson, and the camp will be handed over to Brother Megatron!"
Zhou Family Bansheng led a team to attack, but neither Mo Changsheng nor the others seemed calm, because they had experienced this kind of battle too many times.
Mo Changsheng and Zhou family's semi-saint Yilong have been old rivals for many years. Before the two families started fighting, they would not fight each other. They often fought, but no one could do anything to the other.
In this battle, the two were assigned to the same battlefield. They would fight every ten days and a half months, but there was still no winner. The soldiers who followed them were almost familiar with each other.
It was a normal day to day, but today there was a change.
Mo Changsheng, who was just about to stand up to fight, was pushed back by a powerful big hand, and then he heard Feng Jinghong's cold voice gradually drifting away:
"Elder Mo, please sit down. I have been sitting idle for many days, let me fight today!"
Before Mo Changsheng had time to object, Feng Jinghong had already soared into the sky, leaving him with a chic back.
"Elder, what should we do?" one of his confidants asked, obviously this person also knew Mo Changsheng's purpose.
Mo Changsheng thought for a while, got up and walked out: "It's okay, I'll fight for him. This person is too sharp, so it's okay to let him suffer a little bit. I just need to keep him alive!"
Obviously, even with Feng Jinghong's astonishing performance before, chopping the Nine Layered King was like chopping vegetables.But Mo Changsheng still
Don't think he can compare to the Half Saint.
The barriers of the sanctuary are indestructible, which is common sense recognized by the universe.
Maybe there are wizards who can defeat the strong ones of the Ninth Heaven at the sixth and seventh levels of Dao Slashing, but very few people can defeat the semi-holy at the Ninth Heaven.
This is the gap in the level of life. Once the word "sacred" is attached, it is beyond the scope of "human".
High in the sky, Feng Jinghong saw the semi-sage named Zhou Yilong. He was driving a bronze-colored mecha, and his weapon was a long dagger. He was majestic and arrogant.
Seeing a strange mecha approaching, the semi-saint said in an unhappy tone, "Who are you, where is Mo Changsheng?"
Feng Jinghong didn't answer, and rushed straight to Zhou Yilong, the big sword in his hand glowed coldly: "Slash through the air and ice!"
A sense of deadly threat welled up in his heart, and Zhou Yilong quickly raised his arms to fight.
Bang!The sound of crisp metal impact echoed everywhere, and Zhou Yilong was pushed back hundreds of meters, but he was not seriously injured.He looked at Feng Jinghong cautiously, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and said in surprise: "The black-armored giant sword, you are Megatron?"
Feng Jinghong remained silent, Zhou Yilong suddenly laughed and said: "I heard that you never use the third sword to kill people. Now that you have passed the first move, I want to see if the rumor is true!"
During this time, Feng Jinghong attacked frantically, killing the Zhou family and their allies out of the psychological shadow.
Megatron's fierce reputation is louder than these demi-saints, and he has long wanted to kill this junior.
But the blow just now made Zhou Yilong understand that this person in front of him really has the strength to match or even surpass the semi-saint, and it is not realistic to kill him.
But it doesn't have to be to kill him, as long as you can draw with him and break the myth of invincibility under his sword that there is no living soul.
Compared with the actual casualties he caused, the aura overwhelmed by the name Megatron is the most terrible thing. Now the Kings of the Nine Heavens of the Zhou family dare not go to the battlefield!
Facing Zhou Yilong's blatant provocation, Feng Jinghong only replied him with four words: "As you wish!"
Supreme unfolded rapidly, and the black mech ran wildly around Zhou Yilong, gradually forming a giant black tornado, penetrating the sky and covering everything inside.
"Tianyu Dragon Slayer Dance!"
When Mo Changsheng arrived, he happened to see the scene where the storm dissipated and Zhou Yilong and his bronze mecha were torn apart.
Feng Jinghong walked past him expressionlessly: "Let them send the second-level evolution fluid as soon as possible."
"Okay, okay!"
Mo Changsheng replied subconsciously, and his tone was no longer frivolous.
Looking at Zhou Yilong's head on the table, Mo Yuan and his daughter fell silent.
After a long time, Mo Yuan said with a hint of doubt: "He was able to kill the semi-saint! Could it be that he hid his strength before?"
"I can't rule out this possibility, but it's also possible that those four evolutionary fluids made his cultivation go a step further," Mo Lan said.
"No matter what the situation is, you can be sure that he must be a rare genius. Can you detect what kind of physique it is?" Mo Yuan asked.
"I can't be sure yet, but it must be one of the strongest physiques!" Mo Lan replied.
After another period of silence, Mo Lan asked, "The second-level evolution fluid for him?"
"I can give it, but I have to wait until I break through. Otherwise, if he goes further, no one in the Mo family can stop him!"
"Then how do you reply to him?"
Mo Yuan paced back and forth: "Let's just say that the previous second-stage evolution liquid has been distributed, and the new one is in the process of refining. Let him wait for three months!"
……
"Three months..." Feng Jinghong tapped her fingers on the table thinking, while Mo Changsheng was nervously waiting for a reply.
It seems that Mo Yuan is about to become a saint...
The first time he saw Mo Yuan in the Mo family's land, he found that it was just a clone, and there was a hidden fluctuation in the depths of the Mo family. At that time, he guessed that Mo Yuan might be breaking through secretly.
Combined with their current practice of delaying time, my guess is probably true.
"Tell Master Mo, you can wait for three months, but you must first give me an ancient mecha!"
……
"Heh! This kid really dares to speak. Does he feel that the Mo family can't do without him now, and wants to take advantage of the fire?"
"It's an outsider, after all, it's just a small feat, and it reveals its greedy nature!"
In the video conference, several semi-sage elders scolded Feng Jinghong, not thinking that the reward they promised was not in place.
Mo Lan remained silent. She knew that the elders were reluctant to part with the meat in their hands. Whether it was the evolution fluid or the ancient mecha, they were both rare strategic resources.One for Megatron, one for them.
Especially the ancient sage mech, there are only five of them in the Mo family, each of the semi-sages has one, and no one is willing to give up their own.
And most importantly, Mo Yuan seemed to want to delay this matter for a while, so he never made a statement.
On the first day, several elders, including Mo Changsheng, broke up the meeting after arguing for a while, without getting any useful results.
The next day, Mo Changsheng began to actively do everyone's ideological work, because he found that Megatron looked at him a little bit unkindly.But today, there is still no result of the discussion.
On the third day, Mo Changsheng became visibly anxious: "Why don't you give him my mecha first. Zhou Yilong's successor hasn't arrived yet, and there is no war on my side for the time being."
Because of Mo Yuan's silence, this day was still fruitless.
On the fourth day, Mo Changsheng was about to cry: "Patriarch, you should make a decision quickly, that kid is staring at my neck every day, I feel like he will take my head to other places for prizes if I drag it on."
Mo Yuan sighed: "Give him mine, anyway, I won't go to the battlefield, so it's useless to leave it alone."
The Mo family finally compromised. At this critical moment, they dare not really break with Feng Jinghong.
Mo Yuan's ancient holy mecha is also black, and its appearance is very similar to Feng Jinghong's previous semi-holy mecha.
After getting the new mecha, Feng Jinghong began to unscrupulously sweep up the surrounding interstellar bandits, and every time he made a move, a small and medium-sized force would be wiped out.
At the same time, an organization named Decepticons also secretly and rapidly grew stronger.
(End of this chapter)
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