Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 195 Growth
The scuffle had already begun, and nearly 200 people including Ye Fengyi fought with more than 100 people from the Fang family.

There were gunshots and the sound of swords clashing.

In the light of the moonlight and lights, the figure swayed, the dust and mist rushed, and the sparks flew everywhere.

In terms of numbers, both sides are similar, but the people on Wang Mu's side are obviously more heroic, because behind them stands an undefeated myth.

All people who know Wang Mu will instinctively develop a kind of belief in him. With him, they will not be afraid of anything.

Especially Ye Feng and the other members of the Reaper's mercenary group were extremely vicious. Although their skin would be cut by a sharp sword from time to time, at most they would get a more ferocious roar, and then continue to slash and kill with their knives.

Fighting is not only a fight of strength, but also a fight of belief. Whoever is afraid first will fall first.

And the people on Wang Mu's side displayed bravery, which far exceeded their meager cultivation. It seemed that this group of people were born to fight.

Some people are born to fight!

Wang Mu remembered that he once said a word... perhaps, he was born to be destined for this battle!

If there is no war, is it impossible to survive through compromise?
Duan Yirui, Duan Yixue, and Yan Kuan, three people who had never participated in a battle, all fought fiercely. At first they also hesitated, and their moves became flustered because of guilty conscience, and they couldn't bear it.

But gradually, they began to adapt to the bloody killing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Their moves became more skillful, their expressions became fiercer, and their flustered hearts became calmer.

They need a baptism of blood and fire, a real battle to grow.

And the growth rate of these people far exceeded the expectations of the opponents. The experienced subordinates of the Fang family were all shocked. Duan Yixue, Duan Yirui and Yan Kuan, a few newcomers, seemed to have the will to fight and slaughter. Talent, in just a few minutes, they can face up to the long sword piercing in front of them, ignore the pain when the skin is cut, kill the opponent with their backhands, and make the most correct actions with the calmest posture. judge.

Undoubtedly, this group of people's cultivation base is not high, but they are scary enough.

In the distance, Wang Junhui watched through the car window, at the fallen people one by one, at the swords being swung again and again, and at the spurting blood.

Inexplicably, in his flickering eyes, there seemed to be a raging fire slowly rising.

He didn't know what was wrong, he only knew that he was excited at this moment, as if rushing forward to experience this hearty battle with those people.

"My friend, your adrenaline is being over-secreted! Your body temperature is rising! The total energy in your body is rising sharply!" The intelligent system was about to climax, reminding Wang Junhui very excitedly.

Burn it, blood!Follow the rhythm of the battle!
"Haha... Cool! Damn it, come again! Haha..." Yan Kuan burst into laughter, his left hand directly grabbed the edge of a stabbing sword, ignoring the blood in his hand, and the short knife in his right hand was sent into the opponent's chest.

Then, with a ferocious face full of black air, he rushed towards the next person.

There are faint black * characters emerging between his eyebrows, his muscles are bulging, his skin is black and red, and there are vague cracks in the black and red, like real stones.

In the same way, Ye Feng, Duan Yirui and Wuwei are all like this, but the four of them have four completely different expressions, Yan Kuan is excited, Ye Feng is cold-blooded and ruthless, and Duan Yirui is excited, as if Suddenly found the most fun game in the world, but Wuwei looked indifferent.

Duan Yixue's growth is the fastest, the more she kills, the thicker the black energy on her body becomes, and a pair of beautiful eyes that are originally clear and beautiful gradually acquire a breath-taking hostility, like someone who has no thinking but only killing instinct devil.

The scene of demons dancing wildly!
The opponent started to get scared, started to panic, started to show more flaws, and then fell down in pieces at a faster speed.They have never seen such an opponent, they actually love this battle, love the bloodshed and the danger of life and death!

In less than 10 minutes, the battle was completely over.

The members of Fang's family all fell down, while Wang Mu's side had nearly 200 people. Although most of them were injured, they all stood still.

They returned to Wang Mu's back, and the evil spirit formed a thick dark cloud covering their heads. Under the moonlight, blood was flowing on their steel skins. They didn't seem to understand pain, and they just stared at the front with burning eyes and stood still. The moving Wang Mu.

That is their faith, the source of their endless courage.

And Wang Mu was looking at the old man on the steps, it was Fang Huan, who was the only person standing on the opposite side at the moment, and he never made a move, and kept looking at Wang Mu.

The surging hostility of nearly 200 people formed the wind, only Wang Mu's surroundings maintained the usual calm and peaceful.

Fang Huan lost his composure, his old face was gloomy, and he stared fixedly at Wang Mu's face, his eyes were becoming crazy.

Without the mask, Fang Huan easily recognized Wang Mu, the murderer of his son.

His white robe began to shake, and bright white spiritual power surged up and stirred under the light, which was the effect of murderous aura.

"I advise you to let go of the murderous thoughts in your heart, and don't make the same mistakes as your son." Wang Mu said with a smile, his clear voice was completely opposite to the hostility of the people behind him.

Although he killed, he never had hatred in his heart, and was as ethereal as before.

"It's easy to say! You killed my son and asked me to put down the butcher's knife. You have a thick skin!" Fang Huan roared.

Wang Mu shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands and said, "There's no other way. Your son died because of the killing intent in his heart. If you insist on following suit, I have no choice but to stop the killing."

"Haha... stop this killing?" Fang Huan laughed wildly, "What a big tone! Do you have the ability?"

"Boom!" After he finished speaking, his white robe was rippling, and white light burst out from his body, showing his cultivation in the late stage of distraction!

The turbulent aura formed a gust of wind, resisting the aura of the 200 people behind Wang Mu. The aura of the attack distorted the void, blurred the vision, and even the moonlight trembled.

The crazy eyes swept over the people behind Wang Mu, and finally fell on Wang Mu's face. Fang Huan paused and said: "Wang Mu, you are a man, since you are so crazy, fight alone with me! Dare you? "

Ye Feng and his group took a step forward, with a turbulent momentum, ready to go straight up and end this old thing.

Wang Mu raised his hand, stopped the crowd, looked at Fang Huan with a smile and said, "I'll give you this chance."

His smile is still misty, and his voice is still hearty.

Nearly 200 people stood in awe again, this is their belief, even if the sky collapses, the sun and the moon sink, the gentle smile will never change, it seems that nothing in the world can break the peace in his heart.

"Okay! There is a kind!" Fang Huan roared, "The loser dies, and the winner can do whatever he wants!"

"I agree." Wang Mu nodded with a smile.

"Then come with me!" Gritting his teeth again, Fang Huan suddenly turned around, soared into the air, and flew towards the back of the hotel.

"Heh," Wang Mu laughed, "If you want to play tricks, just say so. Is it interesting to make such a long foreshadowing?"

After finishing speaking, he stepped on the ground, and his figure also rushed out, and followed Fang Huan in the past.

"Go over and have a look, see what that old bastard wants to do, if he can't do it, kill him!" Yan Kuan yelled, waving the dog-leg knife in his hand.

Then, Wuwei and Ah Hua flew away directly, while the rest of them rushed to the back of the hotel from both sides like a tide by running. The sound of mighty footsteps drowned out the sound of sea water beating against the rocks in the distance.

"Anna, open the door, I want to go and have a look too, it's so fucking awesome!" Wang Junhui swallowed and said excitedly.

"Okay! My master is amazing! Hehe, I knew he was extraordinary the first time I saw him." The intelligent system let out a childish laugh, and the door opened automatically.

Looking back at Long Xiaoyuan who was still unconscious in the back seat, Wang Junhui got up and got out of the car.

"If this girl wakes up, you can come and find us." Wang Junhui knocked on the car window, a little worried.

"I know! You don't need to remind me!" Anna replied disdainfully.

Only then did Wang Junhui take a deep breath, the desire for fighting was ignited in his eyes again, and he ran out with a grin.

Behind the hotel is a lawn with dozens of acres, which looks endless under the moonlight. The green grass is swaying in the wind, and there is a faint fragrance in the chilly air.

It's just that at this moment, the center of the lawn has been occupied by a huge pyramid light body. The bright white pyramid is several feet high, and the triangle on the ground is also several feet long. Looking from below, it looks as if it stands upright.

What's more, this bright white pyramid is slowly rotating, and the bright white light illuminates half of the sky, and as it rotates, everyone feels a little tingling in the scalp, as if the air has been ionized. It's like the invisible magnetic field is subtly altered by the rotating pyramid.

When everyone arrived, the formation had already started, and Wang Mu and Fang Huan were in the formation.

"Spirit Trapping Formation?!" A'hua and Wuwei screamed at the same time, their hearts couldn't help but hang.

This is the Spirit Trapping Formation. The only formation that Fang Huan is proficient in is taught by the subordinates sent by the Huangfu family. However, he spared no expense and spent hundreds of millions of dollars to get enough spirit stones. It has also become strong enough, at least in his opinion, it is a scale rarely seen in Mortal Realm, more than enough to deal with Wang Mu.

(End of this chapter)