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Chapter 2362

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"Those who stand in my way will die! I don't care who you are!" Mo Fan did not hesitate at all.

It was understandable that the bottom-level soldiers did not know how the war broke out, but how could people like Ice Tiger and White Leopard not know who Wu Ku was?

Even if they managed to conquer the country, they would be in deep trouble for a thousand years if they were to side with the enemy!

The raging flames almost burned the entire forest and the Scorching River. Both sides of the river were dyed in a glaring red.

White Leopard's body began to evaporate under the Heavenly Fire and Calamity Fire!

His skin turned into white steam, his blood turned red, and his flesh and bones were burned to ashes!

The people did not hear White Leopard's cry of agony, but they witnessed his death under Mo Fan's Heavenly Fire. He had truly turned into ashes!

The soldiers were as vulnerable as puppets. They were scared out of their wits when they saw their commander, White Leopard, dying in such a manner.

Even the Frenzy Liquid could not affect their minds in the face of absolute terror. The only thing that rose in their hearts was the instinct to run away from the place!

"Brother! Brother! "

Ice Tiger yelled as he crawled toward White Leopard. He was on the verge of a mental breakdown.

As a matter of fact, Mo Fan was right beside him.

Ice Tiger turned around. His face was contorted. He did not look like a human at all, but an enraged demon who was going to devour Mo Fan alive.

"I'll grant you your wish if you want to die so badly!"

Mo Fan could sense Ice Tiger's murderous intent.

Some people wanted to live, while others had lost their minds. Ice Tiger was a typical example. He had forgotten an important fact in his grief and anger.

Ice Tiger, who had yet to learn a Super Power, was only a stray dog in front of the Inferno King of Hell!

"Peng!!"

Ice Tiger liked boxing, so Mo Fan decided to finish him off with his fists!

The punch landed squarely on Ice Tiger's face. Ice Tiger lunged at Mo Fan ferociously. His body was covered in spikes and tusks.

However, Mo Fan's punch was a lava fist river that caused the earth to crack and lava to erupt!

Wherever the power of the fist passed, the dense forest and the camp turned into nothingness. Immediately after, the lava covered the ravine that was plowed by the fist marks.

The bright red lava was not flowing peacefully in the Fist River at all. Not only did it constantly spread into the surroundings like tree roots, it also caused lava explosions from time to time!

This punch was far more powerful than Mofan's previous punches.

At this point, the river bend had changed beyond recognition. One could no longer tell that it was a torrential river. Instead, it looked more like a black rock vein under an ancient volcano. It was a scene of doomsday!

"What about you? Do you still want to show up in front of me?" Mofan glared at Damon after taking care of Ice Tiger and White Leopard.

Shadow Mouse.

Nameless scoundrel.

These were the names that Damon used to refer to Mofan. He initially thought Mo Fan was just an insignificant figure that had infiltrated the camp to gather information. To his surprise, it was a demon that had shown up!

Ice Tiger and White Leopard were the strongest commanders in the Brown Army. Above them would be the leaders, yet Mo Fan was not intimidated by them at all.

"Who … who the hell are you!?" Damon's voice was filled with uncontrollable fear and nervousness.

"You are the one with the most authority here. My target is this scum from the Black Vatican. You should think about it carefully. Are you going to oppose me because of him? "Mofan said firmly.

Mofan did not have a good impression of the Brown Army in the first place. The Black Vatican was using an organization that was willing to use the Black Vatican's Frenzy Spring Water to claim their territory. They were not as sacred as they claimed to be!

If they wanted to die, Mofan's Nether River could easily absorb their Soul Remnants.

"Back off to the camp, back off to the camp, back off to the camp at once!" Damon finally came to his senses.

He ordered the soldiers and elite Mages to back off.

White Leopard had asked them to stay in the middle of the Scorching River. Mofan had to kill them all to reach Wu Ku.

Mofan was not an idiot. There was no need for him to kill them. He just needed to eliminate White Leopard and establish his dominance. Would these people really stay here and defend the camp?

The soldiers and elite Mages were relieved after receiving Damon's order.

They would not dare to leave if White Leopard was still alive. Otherwise, White Leopard would execute them according to military law.

Now that White Leopard was dead and Damon had taken over, they had basically saved their lives when Damon ordered them to retreat!

People's hearts were often very strange.

Under such circumstances, they would feel grateful toward the demon king. After all, with Mo Fan's strength, it would only take him some time to kill them all.

Mo Fan had saved their lives by killing the White Leopard General.

No one wanted to die. When their lives were in danger, the spirit of the regime was just a slogan. They were not that noble. It was already impressive enough that they managed to survive the demon!



The army did not disperse too quickly. Mofan brushed past the soldiers.

The soldiers quickly cleared a path for him and fled in the opposite direction of Mofan.

Wherever Mofan went, flames would flicker in the wake of his footsteps. The Battlemages were terrified.

"Wolf Chief!"

Mofan went past the bend in the river and was less than a hundred meters away from Wu Ku.

However, there was another person blocking his path. It was none other than Wolf Chief!

He was different from the soldiers. His will was a lot stronger. It seemed like the Black Vatican's fearless spirit was a lot stronger than the Brown Rebels' slogans.

Wolf Chief did not dare to move, yet he had no idea what to do.

As one of the leaders of the Black Vatican, he did not expect Mofan to be so powerful. It did not match the information he had gathered.

"I've prepared something else for you," Mofan said to Wolf Chief.

Wolf Chief was confused. He did not understand what Mofan was talking about.

Was he not planning to use the powerful form of the Fiery Hades to deal with him?

What other abilities did he have that he had yet to use?

While Wolf Chief was speculating uneasily, he didn't notice that a pitch-black demonic shadow had silently appeared at the spot where he'd cast the Blood Sacrifice Curse. It silently attached itself to his back.

The pitch-black shadow had a lifelike face. It was grinning eerily, like a demon that had just caught its prey!

"Take care of it, Elder of the Shadow Tribe."

Mofan walked forward.

At this distance and at this timing, the target that the Elder of the Shadow Tribe had attached itself to was already dead!

The Elder of the Shadow Tribe was very strange at times. It did not do anything when Mofan asked it to attack, but it was restless after Mofan attacked it.

In the end, it set its eyes on Wolf Chief, who had the ability to cast the Curse.

Mofan did not have to waste any more effort.

The Wolf Chief seemed to think he could hold his own against Mo Fan with the strange and unnatural power of the Curse Element.

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