Chapter 1295

"!" Mo Jian was shocked...

Mo Jian is not a happy person to be the commander of the third army.

The intelligence about Yanhuang Sect has been learned to an extremely shocking extent.

It is known that a junior of the seventh-level God Transformation Realm of the War Bear Clan can kill a division commander with ninth-level combat power with one punch.

Now, a summoned beast wearing a straw hat summoned by the fifth-generation disciple of the Yanhuang Sect who was left outside the legendary ruins can also knock down the division commander with 92 magic marks under his command with one punch.

So it can be inferred that...

As the supreme elder of Yanhuang Sect, the former third-generation sect master, and the man who dominated the third floor of the God and Demon Tower...

—It is reasonable to poke himself to death with one finger, right?

So Mo Jian was scared in an instant.

After all...

The Jinzhujian in front of him called Dad so skillfully and naturally, without any hesitation or falsehood! Can ordinary people do it?

Obviously not!

So this person may not be related to Emperor Shenmu, but definitely...

He is really the biological son of the great senior Lao Zhujian of Qianshou!

In this way, offending him means offending the great senior Lao Zhujian of Qianshou!

And the key is that in the plan to ambush Yanhuang Sect, the task of dealing with the old Zhujian of Qianshou is not my responsibility. Why should I provoke the old Zhujian of Qianshou here?

Blow some rainbow farts here to send this plague god away, and then deal with the ordinary weak disciples of Yanhuang Sect with peace of mind. Isn't he stable? .

Chapter 1813 As long as you kill Brother Mian, I will call you daddy!

So Mojian spoke decisively.

"What you said is indeed very reasonable!"

"But as the highest person in charge here, I have to stop him!"

"So, if you can take my punch, you can take these 500 people from the Shenmu clan in!"

Mo Jian said lightly, and then the power of 98 magic marks suddenly burst out.

This test can show that I have contributed, but I really can't stop them!

It can also test whether the other party is really from the Shenmu clan, and whether he is really the legitimate son of the Qianshou Lao Zhujian.

Finally, he can also show his extraordinary strength and shock the disciples of the Yanhuang Sect!

It can be said to kill three birds with one stone!

Perfect!

"Fuck, Brother Mojian is going to attack?"

"Quick, Brother Mojian, burst out 101 magic marks directly, and kill Brother Mian with one punch!"

"That's right, Brother Mojian, believe in yourself, you can do it, as long as you kill Brother Mian, I will call you 18 Daddy!"

"Brother Mojian, as long as you can kill Brother Mian, I will follow you!"

"Brother Mojian, go ahead, you are the bravest!"

"Hahaha, Brother Mian, you are finished! Brother Mojian is a man with 101 magic marks, you are dead this time! Hahahaha!"

At this time, hundreds of thousands of players on Brother Bolan's side were extremely excited, and they all started to praise Brother Mojian, calling him a man with 101 magic marks.

"Fuck? 101 magic marks?" Beef Noodles was also confused.

Nima!

What the hell?

Isn't this Mojian only 98 magic marks? How did it become a 101 magic mark existence?

That's the real magic realm level, comparable to the emperor!

What the hell!

"I'm not... I don't..." Mo Jian vomited blood again before he made a move.

Please, please!

Stop bragging, okay?

This demon really doesn't have 101 magic marks!

"Since you have 101 magic marks..." Beef Noodles was already thinking about whether to run away. After all, 101 magic marks, what's the big deal?

But at this moment...

"Let me do it!" A voice sounded slowly!

Then the next moment, behind Beef Noodles, a figure in a green robe, with white hair and beard, exactly like Beef Noodles, slowly emerged!

Beef Noodles once created a special spirit in the Nascent Soul Realm!

Shenmu Noodles!

The aura of Shenmu Noodles today is completely different from that of the past!

Even Beef Noodles, who just came online, didn't know how strong the resurrected Shenmu Noodles is now!

But...

Even if Shenmu Noodles is really strong, Beef Noodles himself is only at the seventh level of the Spiritualization Realm. No matter how powerful Shenmu Noodles is, can he defeat Mojian with 101 magic marks?

"Huh? Spiritual Division? It turns out to be the Spiritual Division Realm!" Mojian was stunned. He thought that Beef Noodles hid his cultivation and deliberately suppressed it in the Spiritualization Realm, otherwise where did the green Spiritual Division behind him come from?

But what about the Spiritual Division Realm?

I am Mojian with 98 magic marks!

This punch is not to kill this thousand hands and that face, but to make the other party retreat!

"Feel the power of this demon!!!" So the next moment, Mojian raised his hand, and the power of 98 magic marks suddenly burst out under precise control, and a punch passed, directly hitting Beef Noodles!

"Fist, originally wood!"

However, Shenmu Mian stood in front of Beef Noodles with a flicker of his body, and raised his hand slightly.

"Shenmu Se!" With Shenmu Mian's whisper, he raised his palm in the air!

"Boom!" The next moment, Mojian's 98 magic marks hit Shenmu Mian's palm with all his strength, but it was easily blocked!

Mojian was shocked. Although he deliberately controlled his strength, the opponent easily blocked the attack with a distraction. It seems that the opponent is indeed the real deal.

"Well, he is indeed the son of the great senior Zhujian of Qianshou. He is really amazing!"

"No, no, no, Brother Mojian is also very amazing. He obviously has 101 magic marks, but he never bullies the weak. He only uses the combat power of 98 magic marks. I admire you!"

"No, no, no, Mr. Mianyoumian of Qianshou is the real master. He only used distraction to block my punch. He is really an unparalleled hero!"

"No, no, no, Brother Mojian is still powerful and righteous!"

"No, no, no, Mr. Mianyoumian is still a hero since ancient times. I admire you!"

After 520, Mojian and Beef Noodles started to skillfully flatter each other in business. For a while, the atmosphere was harmonious and the two sides talked happily. They were just about to become brothers!

This scene naturally made all the players angry!

The big boss Mojian with 101 magic marks actually only used the strength of 98 magic marks? And they let the water go like a sea!

Planner Gou went too far to take care of Brother Mian!

"I can't stand it anymore!"

"I can't stand it anymore!"

"Do it, we must do it!"

"Damn, kill Brother Mian first, then kill Mojian!"

"That's right, if Planner Gou doesn't behave like a human, we won't behave like a human either! In a word, we are fucking Brother Mian!"

"This Mojian and Brother Mian are simply in collusion, don't let either of them go, kill them!!!"

Hundreds of thousands of players present exploded on the spot, and everyone started to act without saying a word! The goal is simple!

Kill Brother Mian!

And anyone who protects Brother Mian, even if the emperor comes, will be killed together!

Don't ask why! .

Chapter 1814 The Door That Can't Be Opened

"Fuck!" Beef Noodles and Mojian were both stunned.

"Damn, are these guys so arrogant now? They dare to fight the BOSS of 101 Demon Scars?" Beef Noodles never expected that these guys, especially the four-test Guapi, would be so arrogant now!

"What the hell? Aren't they disciples of the Yanhuang Sect? Why do they dare to kill the son of the great senior Lao Zhujian, Qianshou?" Mojian never expected that these disciples of the Yanhuang Sect would be so crazy!

"The wind is tight, let's go, Shenmu Clan!" Beef Noodles waved his hand and rushed into the entrance of the legendary ruins with 500 individual players.

"The guys from the Yanhuang Sect finally took action!" Mojian didn't care about Beef Noodles at this time. He waved his hand and the 100,000 coalition forces behind him attacked together!

A shocking battle broke out between the two sides!

"Although it's a lot earlier, it doesn't matter! Haha, these happy NPCs don't know how terrible Brother Zhu and Brother Wolong's anti-ambush tactics are!" Brother Bolan looked at the chaos in front of him and smiled triumphantly.

"Dregs of the Yanhuang Sect! Although you are destined to be destroyed today, from the moment you start, you will fall into the abyss of despair! You don't know what kind of hell the ambush circle against you this time is! !!" Mojian also smiled grimly, then quietly retreated, and did not immediately participate in the battle.

"Boom boom boom!" Suddenly, the two sides had a shocking battle outside the legendary ruins!

At this time...

Legendary ruins, in front of the gate of the Face Prison Ruins...

"Damn, why can't this gate be opened?"

"Ling! It's been almost an hour, and the door can't be opened. Are you kidding me?"

"This planner is crazy! Can you open the door first for the big plot you arranged?"

Xingchen and other 3,000 players, Sima Jie and others, were all blocked in front of a very heavy gate with black and red lines all over.

It's been almost an hour.

Everyone tried every means, but couldn't open this gate.

"No, I used my strongest attack, but I couldn't shake it a bit!" Bu Sao Kaijun Shuban and Suba Beita both said.

Even after the two merged, they couldn't hurt this heavy gate even a little bit.

As for the other players, they tried all kinds of methods, such as unlocking, shouting "Open Sesame", digging tunnels, skyfire bombs, etc.

All failed!

There was no lock, no keyhole, no mechanism, no trap on this heavy door.

It was plain and simple, just an ordinary-looking stone door.

But no one could open it no matter what they tried!

"Brother Sima Jie, are you sure this is the legendary ruins?" At this time, Xingchen couldn't help but look at Sima Jie again and asked.

"Yes! This is the legendary ruins, the Face Prison Ruins!" Sima Jie, the son of the emperor, answered Xingchen seriously.

Since the Emperor's Son Alliance discovered this relic, 180,000 years have passed, and it can still continuously exude extremely amazing luck power from it!

The Emperor's Son Alliance even built four luck towers around this ancient relic, and with the help of the power of the formation, it continuously absorbs the luck power here bit by bit.

Although the mission of every emperor's son is to collect luck for the emperor!

But the power of luck, even if the emperor's sons can feel and absorb it with the power given by the emperor, they have never been able to comprehend the essence of the power of luck!

What can the power of luck do?

How was it born?

Why are some people born with luck against the sky?

Some people are almost rare?

What is the relationship between luck and destiny, cause and effect, future, and previous life?