“Mortals are mortals, frogs in the well, something that has never seen the world.”
Mo Jian exploded instantly, calling out all the tribesmen in the holy realm: “Bu “Jiaolong Stepping on the Sky Formation.”
“I understand.”
This time, even Mo Jian joined.
“I have to try how powerful the “Jiulong Stepping on the Sky Formation” is forty or fifty people.”
Luo Xiaohu not only did not stop him, but instead watched with his arms in his arms, which was a bit like watching a monkey show.
Suddenly, Luo Xiaohu’s eyes lit up. If he caught these people, it would be an unprecedented resource.
There are nearly 60 people in total, and the weakest is also the early stage of the third turn, which is the original power that can continue to grow.
Whether he is promoted to a saint seems to have no effect. As long as he can advance, his combat power can be improved.
But friends, many of them have reached a bottleneck and are really stuck.
The world is cursed by ancient powerful people and cannot be promoted to saints, so their cultivation level cannot be improved.
If we absorb the power of the original source from these people, we may be able to take advantage of loopholes, break the curse, and advance to the saint.
After this thought came out, the plague could no longer be extinguished.
Perhaps, this is God’s will. Mo Jian and the others escaped from the ancient seal to give resources.
But, whether this is possible or not, I will only know after trying.
At the very least, if you see hope, as long as you keep trying, it should be fine.
Not to mention that everyone is successful, as long as some people advance, the combat power of the entire team will rise sharply.
My heart moved, and I retracted the energy of Mars’ gravity, activated the power of the world, and glanced around: “Are you ready?”
“What’s the situation?”
Mo Jian was stunned. Luo Xiaohu retracted the power of Mars’ gravity, and wanted to fight fifty-nine of them with one person’s strength.
The weakest of these people is also the early stage of the third-turn. If they use “Jiaolong Seven Changes”, they can be hard at the late stage or peak.
“Give you the last chance.”
Luo Xiaohu stared at Mo Jian’s eyes: “You lost, tell me the instructions, and all the people you commanded will follow me in the future.”
“Everyone, the fifth level of “The Seven Changes of Dragons” was used to activate the formation with all their strength, and bombard the untouchables into scum.”
Mo Jian completely ran away: “If you can’t kill this untouchables, we will die, so we have no way out, kill!”
“With my current rank, once the power of the world is activated, the heavenly martial arts are enough.”
Luo Xiaohu used “Thunder Fist”, punching one by one, like a sandbag, and everyone flew out.
No matter whether it is the third or fourth rotation, the saint has reached the sixth battleTurning around, still unable to stop a punch.
But they are saints after all. Although they were blown away, their injuries were not serious and they could still fight again.
With the blessing of the large array, the weakest ones can be able to fight the fourth-turn perfection, or even the early stage of the fifth-turn.
After three consecutive times, Luo Xiaohu realized that it was difficult to defeat them.
Thinking that the battle on Mount Fuji is still going on, I have to go back early.
Luo Xiaohu used “Divine Thorn” to severely damage the souls of the Mo Jian people.
After the soul is damaged, the combat power is greatly reduced.
After falling to the ground, my body was injured and some people could not bear it.
In less than half an hour, everyone except Mo Jian fell down.
Luo Xiaohu used the energy of the soul domain to make them into war slaves.
War slaves are obedient and can contribute their original power without reservation and act as resource for action.
If you support them, you will have endless power of origin that allows your friends to try continuously.
“You are the only one left.”
Luo Xiaohu patted Mo Jian’s slightly twisted old face: “Tell me, who instructed you? Why did you kill me?”