< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Home > Fantasy > World of Cultivation > Chapter 638

Chapter 638

Words:2792Update:22/06/20 05:34:48

Report

He did not understand the intricacies of this step.

Anger suddenly came onto the faces of Shu Long and the others.

He dared to go against Marshal Yu!

Almost at the same time, a purple light flashed through A Gui's eyes. Her right hand reached towards the mo in the air.

The sound of people gasping could be heard at the same time. Everyone looked in terror at A Gui who was next to Zuo Mo. This extremely ugly looking woman had been following Xiao Mo Ge all this time but she rarely fought. The only time she had fought was when she and Ceng Lian 'er had blocked Lin Qian's blow.

Princess Xia paled. She covered her lips and her eyes showed deep worry.

Mister Tong smiled. "Miss is very skilled, but this one wants to fight Xiao Mo Ge. Can Miss make this easy for me? "

The death of their comrade caused the Yu Frontier Guards to become furious. Even the calmest person could not maintain their composure at this time.

"I will spare you from death!"

Her obsidian-like eyes were deep and unfathomable. She moved her lips and her voice was as ethereal as smoke. "This is not up to you."

Ceng Lian 'er!

Hiss!

When an expert attacked, it was clear if there was one.

Zuo Mo was slightly surprised. Ceng Lian 'er's fighting spirit seemed unusually strong today.

There were no stray thoughts, no doubt, no hesitation. Even when facing an opponent he could not see through, his mind was not affected at all.

Ceng Lian 'er's gaze became even more dazed. Under her bright red dress, white mo matrices spread on her smooth skin like flowers. Her body was soft as though it was boneless. Like a snake, it slowly danced at a strange rhythm.

The tests in the past few days were like grindstones that continuously polished him. But this time, what was being polished was not his mo physique, but his heart, his heart!

Such daring!

This thought flashed through everyone's minds but they all shook their heads. There was no use in having a backup plan.

With this light step, the air was filled with the sound of people sucking in cold air.

But this move was even more powerful than the one that had blocked Lin Qian's blow.

No one present detected any ripple from Mister Tong's seemingly simple step. Moreover, there was no lack of experts who cultivated the Magic Eye, but none of them could see this step clearly.

However, the sky between the two of them suddenly distorted. Then, like water ripples, ripples spread out soundlessly.

Resist? Marshal Yu had come in person and Xiao Mo Ge dared to resist?

He lifted his right leg and took a light step forward. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, his figure disappeared into thin air as if he had escaped into the void.

The war chariot with the fluttering green curtains was like a primordial beast overlooking all living beings. The generals surrounded them, and the demonic soldiers stood in great numbers. There was a murderous silence, and the invisible pressure was like a leaden cloud pressing down on them, making it hard for them to breathe.

Mister Tong's step was elegant and Ceng Lian 'er's figure was full of seductive charm. Two completely different styles, but both were filled with danger.

Zuo Mo's arrogance and A Gui's attack completely infuriated the Yu Frontier Guards who usually had their eyes on the top of their heads.

The battles of the past few days had caused his nerves to be highly strained. Those pairs of expectant eyes had been tormenting him for the past few days. He felt like he was a steel rope that was getting thinner and thinner and could snap at any time. He silently planned everything and endured the inhuman pressure.

He was silent. He was mentally exhausted. He struggled to hold on.

Ceng Lian 'er stood alone, her bright red dress like a rose blooming in the air. But her features were exquisite and seductive, her eyes unfocused, and she had a mist-like presence. Blooming and serene, the two completely different presences mixed together to form an unreal beauty.

Mister Tong's expression did not relax in the slightest. Every strand of his hair was standing on end. His entire body was surging with energy. His right palm seemed to be dragging something extremely heavy. The edge of his right palm was disappearing bit by bit at an extremely slow speed, as though his palm was gradually sinking into the void.

Silence, the entire battlefield became deathly silent again.

Bubbles of different sizes appeared in the void.

He turned around and noticed the joy on the faces of the generals. He shook his head helplessly. He was very popular among the generals and it was not good to refuse their pleas for help. However, when he turned to look at Xiao Mo Ge, especially the Anti Dragon Claw on his back, his eyes flashed with heat.

Even an expert like Zhu Ke couldn't help but change expression. Ming Hui and the others paled.

Did this guy not want to live?

The crisp sound of bones breaking was unusually clear in the deathly silence.

They knew Master's hobby. He always loved talent, and liked to recruit young talents. If this Xiao Mo Ge had some real skill, Master might not care about this little bit of conflict.

"Oh, it is rare for Mister Tong to be interested. Interesting, interesting." Light laughter came from the chariot. Marshal Yu had great trust in this Mister Tong. He said with a smile, "Then this seat will wait and see."

Finishing, her wrists gently turned. Her long sleeves rippled like water.

Zuo Mo was unaffected. The corner of his mouth curved slightly as though it was curling into a disdainful smile. He spat out coldly, "You want to die!"

Everyone was stunned!

The Yu Frontier Guards suddenly shouted in unison. Everyone's heads seemed to be hit and buzzed. At the same time, a monstrous killing intent erupted like a collapsing flood and swept across the battlefield!

The presence of the Yu Frontier Guards intimidated everyone.

The two's movements were slow and without any killing energy as though they were dancing.

However, facing the challenging gaze that the other shot at him, Zuo Mo was not afraid.

While he spoke politely, the meaning in his words was clear: You are not a match for me, let Xiao Mo Ge come.

"If you have skill, it is fine to be arrogant." Marshal Yu's cool voice came from the chariot. "What I am afraid of is that you do not have skill. This seat does not have any patience for mediocre people. Since you want to fight, then go. If you win, you will be rewarded. If you lose, you will be under his command in the future. "

In a blink, the air between the two was filled with bubbles of various sizes. Some of these bubbles were the size of a fist, while the smallest ones were the size of needles. When they came out, they floated silently.

Zuo Mo's eyes were bright and his expression was indifferent as though he did not hear the roar just now.

Crack!

Woosh, he stepped out of the void.

"Really?" Zuo Mo seemed to be talking to himself. His voice was not loud but it could be heard from far away.

Several more people came out of the ranks to ask for battle.

The Three Thousand Threads of Worry on his left hand tightened. He was about to leave the formation when a figure beside him suddenly appeared in the air like a phantom.

Their gazes unconsciously turned to a large man beside the chariot for help.

Right now, the army was at the border, and Marshal Yu had come in person. No one believed that Xiao Mo Ge could cause even a wave.

A cool but authoritative voice came from the chariot. The voice seemed to have a different kind of power that reached into people's hearts.

Everyone's gazes unconsciously turned to Zuo Mo. Many people even had expressions of schadenfreude. The Anti Dragon Claw was a sky mo weapon, the ultimate mo weapon that all mo yearned for. Many people were jealous that Zuo Mo had obtained the Anti Dragon Claw.

The two faced off in the air.

When these words came out, the commanders stared at each other. They had asked for battle out of righteous indignation but they did not have the confidence to win. They were wary of A Gui's strange and unpredictable moves.

Marshal Yu did not speak but his subordinates could not suppress themselves. One person said coldly, "What? Leaving you alive is Marshal Yu's desire for talent! Obediently offer up the Anti Dragon Claw and swear loyalty to Marshal Yu. A minor character like you is not worthy of a divine item like the Anti Dragon Claw! "

"Offer up the Anti Dragon Claw to me and I will spare you from death!"

Suddenly, a large man with a full beard stepped out of the ranks and bowed respectfully to the chariot. He said angrily, "Lord! This subordinate is willing to fight against such an arrogant person! "

Zuo Mo's gaze was as sharp as a sword and he was not afraid.

Zuo Mo's pupils contracted.

Another person also stepped out of the ranks and shouted, "This subordinate is also willing to fight!"

The sky that had been rippling like water seemed to boil and ripple even more violently.

But Zhu Kechang, Yuan Hao, and the others all changed expression. Only experts like them that had come into contact with [Boundary] could feel that Mister Tong's step had a great connection to [Boundary].

Had Xiao Mo Ge lost his mind? He dared to insult Marshal Yu and ask for death!

They were like the most normal bubbles that reflected the light of the world under the sunlight.

Marshal Yu personally led ten thousand Yu Frontier Guards unless another marshal also came with his personal guards.

Even many of the Yu Frontier Guards were stunned by Zuo Mo's words. But soon, anger rose on their faces.

The large man was tall and muscular with a square face and short hair. There was nothing outstanding about him but his gaze was serene and his presence was grave. Under everyone's pleading gazes, he smiled helplessly. Then he turned and bowed to the chariot. He said respectfully, "Lord, after seeing Xiao Mo Ge's moves, this one itches. Lord, please allow this subordinate to fight."

"Thank you, Lord." Mister Tong bowed slightly towards the chariot.

Had she not used her full power last time?

Without realizing it, his heart had been reborn, becoming stronger and more resilient!

When these two words came out, everyone else stilled. Then many people had expressions of disbelief. Did Xiao Mo Ge want to resist?

The eyes of the mo that had just spoken bulged out and his neck turned at a strange angle. He didn't even have time to wail before he fell from the sky like a sandbag.

But what everyone found even more puzzling was that Xiao Mo Ge didn't seem to show any fear when facing Marshal Yu. He even challenged Marshal Yu of his own accord. Did this guy have some backup?

Mister Tong's expression suddenly became serious. He raised his right hand and slapped towards Ceng Lian 'er without any presence!

Actually, from the moment the battle with the Ming Bandits started, his mind had calmed and he had entered a different state.

But if he really lost and became Xiao Mo Ge's subordinate, then the result would be serious. They could also hear that Master's love for talent had risen again. In the end, Xiao Mo Ge would still become Master's subordinate.

The expressions of Zhu Ke and the others changed indeterminately, and their hearts were filled with shock.

If they really became the other's subordinate, it would be worse than death.

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.