"What the hell! Can't you see that Old Zhao is about to die? If this goes on, all of us will be finished! "
Gu Zeyan glanced at Wu Dao in annoyance and said, "Old Wu, stop hiding your trump cards at a time like this. If you have any more trump cards, hurry up and take them out. If this goes on, Old Zhao will really die!"
"F * ck, why aren't you making a move? Don't tell me you really want to see Old Zhao and all of us get killed by this hairy monkey before you're satisfied? "
More than ten kilometers away, Zhao Xuewen, who only had one head left, also encouraged loudly, "Old Wu, go, mess with it, kill this son of a b * tch!"
He was so excited that he did not even have the time to care about the blood that was spurting out from his neck.
Mo Anran, who was about to attack again, suddenly stopped and looked at Wu Dao suspiciously.
'This little old man is the number one person below the Emperor in the Federation, after all. Does he really have some powerful trump cards?'
However, when he saw Gu Zeyan, Liu Silong, and Big Head Zhao more than ten kilometers away encouraging Wu Dao to come up and mess with him, he quietly retreated quickly, leaving the confused Wu Dao behind.
Mo Anran instantly understood.
'F * ck, these old things want to leave Wu Dao behind as a shield. They're going to run away!'
'They're too much. Not only did they run away, but they also f * cking set up their teammates!'
'Human martial artists are really cunning. In order to survive, they even set up their own people.'
However, this was not strange.
Although Wu Dao was powerful, he was an outsider after all. He was not in the same force as Gu Zeyan and the others. At such a critical time, it seemed normal for him to leave Wu Dao behind to block the lightning.
Wu Dao seemed to have noticed the efforts of Gu Zeyan and the others, and his expression instantly changed.
"F * ck!"
"Gu Zeyan, you f * cking bastard! What do you mean by this? I'm the Spirit Emperor, and you want me to be your scapegoat in close combat? Has your conscience been eaten by dogs? "
"Don't run so fast, wait for I!"
Wu Dao also started to run, but because he was late, his running speed was obviously slower than Gu Zeyan and the others.
Moreover, because of his panic, Wu Dao actually had his back facing the enemy when he was running away, as if he didn't have the slightest bit of defense.
"Good chance! He's the greatest human below a Ruler. If he's killed, it'll definitely have a great impact on the human's morale! "
Mo Anran's eyes, and he was greedy.
The four old men didn't seem to be acting. After all, even if they were acting, they wouldn't leave the Half-Step Spirit Emperor, who had the lowest physical defense and was basically useless in close combat, to be the last one.
With Wu Dao's current physical defense, Mo Anran only needed one punch to beat him until not even a strand of hair was left. He definitely wouldn't be like Zhao Xuewen, who was lucky enough to leave a big head behind.
The opportunity had appeared, but it was fleeting.
Mo Anran's heart was moved, and he quickly made a decision. He had to seize this opportunity to kill the number one person below the Emperor!
"Wu Dao, you idiot, where are you running to? Stay for I!"
Mo Anran laughed loudly, and his figure was like a bullet, rushing toward Wu Dao, who was at the back.
Wu Dao seemed to have sensed the arrival of danger, and was so scared that he pissed his pants. He seemed to have used some secret blood burning technique, and his speed suddenly increased by 30%, becoming much faster.
Wu Dao cursed as he ran.
"Gu Zeyan! You three bastards! Come back and save me! If I die, none of you three will be able to escape! The entire capital city below will suffer a calamity! "
"Come back quickly, bastard!"
His voice was mournful, and his resentment soared to the sky. However, it was useless.
Gu Zeyan, Liu Silong, and Zhao Xuewen heard his cry for help and ran even faster. Among them, Zhao Xuewen had even begun to tear space, wanting to escape from this Void Battlefield.
"F * ck! You guys are serious! "Wu Dao's expression changed greatly, and he screamed," Don't go! Wait for me! "
As he spoke, Wu Dao suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and used his escape technique to the extreme. It seemed that he wanted to catch up with Gu Zeyan and the other two and escape from the Void Battlefield together.
"You're dreaming. Under I's will, you actually want to escape safely? Dream on!"
At this point, Mo Anran no longer had any doubts in his heart. In order to escape, Wu Dao had even ignited the few remaining spiritual power reserves in his body. If this was also an act, then this guy's acting was too good. He could even f * cking get that little golden man in the human race!
"Give me your life, Wu Dao!"
Mo Anran didn't even think about it. The power of blood and Qi in his body exploded, and his speed suddenly more than doubled.
In just an instant, without even the blink of an eye, he had already appeared behind Wu Dao with a speed that was enough to tear space apart.
Both palms stretched out, and his strongest attack struck Wu Dao's back.
Mo Anran's monkey face carried a trace of a cruel and refreshing smile. He seemed to have already seen Wu Dao, who was about to completely die in his hands, screaming loudly and tragically when his body and Dao perished.
In order to prevent Wu Dao's spiritual power from taking the opportunity to escape, he even set up a spiritual barrier in advance in order to ensure that the soul of the number one person in the Human Federation below the Emperor Stage would completely dissipate and his physical body would disappear.
At this time, Gu Zeyan, Liu Silong, and the big-headed Zhao Xuewen, who had already opened a hole in the void and could drill out at any time, both stopped at the same time and slowly turned to look at Mo Anran and Wu Dao.
And Wu Dao, as if he could predict the future, just when Mo Anran's pair of monkey claws were about to hit his spine, he suddenly turned around with an extremely strange speed and posture, and looked at Mo Anran, who was right in front of him, face to face.
Mo Anran's figure paused, and an unprecedented sense of crisis quietly rose from the depths of his soul, causing his entire spiritual sea and external body to tremble.
At this moment.
His spiritual consciousness swept across the faces of Wu Dao, Gu Zeyan, Liu Silong, and Zhao Xuewen, who only had one head left, like a lightning bolt.
On the faces of these four cunning humans, he seemed to see a faint mocking smile.
"We've been fooled!"
"These four drama queens are really acting! They're acting with their lives! "
When he saw the enormous willpower of the Emperor Stage suddenly rise from Wu Dao's arms and suddenly attack him, Mo Anran seemed to understand everything.
He had been fooled again!
These four abominable defective goods had an Emperor Stage spirit treasure on them. From the beginning, their ultimate goal was to kill him completely and not give him the slightest chance to escape!
At such a close distance and in such a sudden way, not to mention a half-step Emperor like him, even a True Emperor would not be able to avoid it.
"I'm going to die!"
"I have just begun to bloom, and I have just found a little bit of unscrupulous strength, and now I'm going to end my curtain call?"
"Why is this happening? I can't accept this! "
"Are the Emperors of the Human Clan all idiots? Why would they be willing to cut off their Spiritual Origin to make such an Emperor Stage spirit treasure?"
"Why are the Emperors of the Variant Human Clan so stingy? They're never willing to give us even an Emperor Stage spirit treasure to fight against strong enemies? This is not fair! "
When the Emperor Stage spirit completely crushed his body, this was the last trace of unwillingness and roar in Mo Anran's heart.
"Swish!"
The arrival of the Emperor Stage spirit was like a gentle breeze, sweeping away all the demonic obstacles in front of it.
Mo Anran was indeed incomparably powerful. He alone was enough to crush Wu Dao, Gu Zeyan, and the other three. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was invincible among his peers.
However, in front of the real Emperor Stage spirit, the physical and mental defenses he took pride in were like paper, unable to withstand a single blow.
After all, he was facing an Emperor Stage spirit treasure that contained the strongest attack of an Emperor Stage expert. Moreover, it was so close that he did not even have the chance to react before he was completely enveloped by the Emperor Stage spirit treasure.
Wu Dao smacked his lips twice, raised his hand to wipe the residual blood at the corner of his mouth, and whispered softly, "I told you not to chase, don't chase, but you didn't f * cking believe me. What now, are you dumbfounded?"
"Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Gu Zeyan, Liu Silong, and Zhao Xuewen also retreated at the same time. They looked at Mo Anran, who had turned into ashes, with a sigh. Although it was a little unfair, they finally killed this idiot.
Now that the crisis had been resolved, Jinghua City and Yang Fan had been saved.
"Good job, Brother Wu. I knew it. At the critical moment, I still have to rely on you to take charge. Awesome!"
Gu Zeyan could not help but give Wu Dao a thumbs up, and directly put a hat on his head.
"Get lost!" Wu Dao angrily glared at the old bastard. "This old man is ashamed to be associated with an old shameless person like you."
"How dare you scheme against me?" Wu Dao was extremely angry, "You didn't even say goodbye before running away. Have you ever thought that if I didn't have the Royal Spiritual Treasure given by Martial Uncle Spirit Emperor, I would have really died just now!"
Gu Zeyan smiled and said, "It's more realistic this way. Look, isn't the effect quite good now? The strong enemy has been killed, and you have become a great hero who saves people from trouble. In this way, you won't bury the title of the number one person below the Royal Level! "
"Furthermore, the relationship between you and the Spirit Emperor … Others may not know, but how could I not know? As the Spirit Emperor's junior nephew, how could you not have a two-year-old Emperor Level Spiritual Treasure with you?"
"You make it sound simple. That's an Royal Spiritual Treasure!"
Wu Dao covered his chest, feeling distressed.
"This is the only one I have, and it took me a long time to get it from Martial Uncle Spirit Emperor. Now, it's gone! I only got to enjoy it for a short while!"
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