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His mouth was grinning almost to his ears, and his figure kept flashing, almost like a flash with no CD.
Before long, the distance between him and Su Mo had been shortened by about half.
Seeing this, the others wanted to stop Xiao Zizai, but they were persuaded to retreat by Xiao Zizai's continuous compassionate hands.
Generally speaking, the Hand of Great Compassion never seeks lethality, its main purpose is to suppress the opponent.
But in Xiao Zizai's hands, this hand of great compassion was extremely violent and its lethality was extremely terrifying.
Even though Hei Guan'er and others did not want to take the huge palm print head-on and rolled over to dodge it, they still missed the opportunity to pursue.
"Brother Xiao!"
Zhang Chulan yelled. The war had finally ended, and he didn't want to start again.
Besides, if a fight really breaks out, he won’t know who to help.
He glanced at everyone present.
Maybe the number of people helping Su Mo is several times more than the number of people helping Xiao Zizai.
Because Lu Linglong and Fu Rong had already rushed forward, their destination was clear, which was to stop Xiao Zizai.
But just when he ran halfway, Su Mo's calm words were heard in this space.
"You guys, stop."
When Fu Rong heard this, her body instinctively made her stop immediately. She also grabbed Lu Linglong and told her not to go up with her.
"Don't go, Su Mo will really be angry!"
"But."
"No buts. If we go there in this state, we can't say who will help whom!"
".That's right." Lu Linglong hesitated for a moment and then stopped.
Seeing that they didn't rush forward, Su Mo turned around with a smile and looked at Xiao Zizai, whose face was distorted.
"You are really interesting, man."
"You want me to help you suppress the murderer in your heart, right? Because you think that other people here can't do it at all, and may even be killed by you?"
"You are such a good killer, you have good eyesight."
In Su Mo's eyes, Xiao Zizai was not completely controlled by the murderous spirit in his heart, and he still had a trace of power to suppress it.
However, in the face of Su Mo's teasing, Xiao Zizai did not say anything, and the distance between them was shortened.
He swung out with his palm.
A huge palm print appeared out of nowhere and slammed towards Su Mo with a strong sense of oppression.
Great Merciful Hands!
Su Mo didn't move at all, he just stretched out his hand and pinched it backwards, and the iconic golden light of [King's Treasure] appeared in his hand, and finally condensed into a long sword about five feet long.
Its name is [Wu Gan Gan], and the inscription on the sword is 'Bichu Qingjiang'.
Of course, this is not the important point, but there is a powerful power sealed in this sword.
Su Mo couldn't control it, but he could release the sword.
This weapon is provided by superior roots.
Su Mo was carrying the [Drying Pole] which was about one and a half meters long, and was facing the compassionate hand blasted out by the extremely frantic Xiao Zizai.
Cut down with a sword.
Qiang~
A flash of light flashed across the night sky, and Xiao Zizai's compassionate hand exploded directly in the air.
The dust cleared, and the strong wind caused by the explosion continued to blow his clothes and hair.
Su Mo let his hair fly, tilted his head and looked at Xiao Zizai with a smile on his face.
"Killing ghosts is fine, but I believe this is not your full effort. Come, use your abilities to the fullest to please me!"
"Don't bore me."
"I'm not warlike!" Xiao Zizai's eyes turned even more scarlet, and there seemed to be endless murderous intent wriggling in them.
"I'm just a born killer. Su Mo, I want to say sorry to you, because I'm going to take your life!"
"Interesting, so interesting!"
Su Mo couldn't help but cover his face and laughed wildly: "Murderers can also be arrogant and ignorant, so let's give it a try and fulfill the impossible wish of the humble and weak!"
this time.
Xiao Zizai didn't say anything, but rushed towards Su Mo and leaned his shoulder towards Su Mo.
when!
There was a slight sound, and even though Su Mo used the [Drying Pole] to block it, he still moved back several steps, and his shoes left two marks on the ground.
Upon seeing this, Xiao Zizai immediately gave chase, his iron fists as fast as phantoms bombarding Su Mo densely.
But they were all intercepted by Su Mo one by one.
The two of them relied solely on their physical fitness, and it was difficult to determine who would live or die for a while.
Su Mo had a leisurely expression. Although the opponent's basic qualities were much stronger than Wang Zhenqiu's, they were still within an acceptable range.
So it can’t be said that I can’t win this battle just because my skills are not as good as Xiao Zizai’s.
It would be difficult for Xiao Zizai to defeat him with just this basic attack.
Xiao Zizai only knew this situation, so he didn't feel angry about it. Instead, he became more and more excited about the prey's resistance.
So he attacked even more ruthlessly.
He knocked Su Mo down on the sword with one punch, and then quickly took several steps back to distance himself from Su Mo.
Immediately, his hands continuously blasted out with the power of great compassion.
Countless giant palm phantoms bombarded Su Mo as if they were free.
It was just like how Su Mo usually liked to use the barrage of attacks from [King's Treasure] to cover the rest of the people.
It's just that this time it became him.
When seeing the palm prints all over the sky, Su Mo couldn't help but give a heartfelt compliment.
"As expected of you, the Merciful Machine Gun. Although you, a murderer, don't have a big move, the power of this basic attack is obviously the big move of others."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was covered by palm prints all over the sky.
Rumble~
Explosions and roars continued to sound.
And the key point is that Xiao Zizai did not stop, and continued to strike with his Great Compassionate Hand, without any concern for the rapid loss of Qi in his body.
"What should I do now?"
Seeing the two of them really fighting, everyone present couldn't help but feel anxious, fearing that the two would really get into a fight.
Otherwise it will end badly in the end.
It was obvious that Xiao Zizai had already used his true strength. If they were not serious, they would have had a hard time withstanding this kind of power.
"Let's fight. Whoever loses will be persuaded by us."
Seeing that the two had already started fighting, Clarinet was too lazy to get involved and instead sat on the ground and began to rest.
The whole thing is in a bad state.
Whatever these two people do is none of his business. Anyway, it’s enough to hear Su Mo say that the self-cultivation furnace has been destroyed.
And also obtained the core of the self-cultivation furnace!
The mission has been completed in excess. Eliminating Su Mo is only the third mission, which can be done or not.
He was not going to do it either. The difficulty of the third mission target was more difficult than destroying the self-cultivation furnace, killing or stopping the Wang family, and dealing with the Biyou Village combined.
Whoever wants to do it can do it.
Besides, everyone seems to be friends with him, what the hell is this?
Anyway, after Clarinet tested Su Mo's strength, he didn't plan to go to extremes this time.
"You guys should sit down too and wait until they finish fighting. Didn't you see that the people Su Mo brought here didn't have any intention of taking action?"
He said lazily.
Ma Xianhong did not take action, because Su Mo had already explained it to him before taking action.
So now he is just checking the injuries of the players on the field.
The others nodded upon seeing this and decided not to get involved.
Only Feng Baobao was watching carefully from the side.
It seemed that the raised dust and the exploding flames could not block her sight.
"Wow, what a beautiful armor, so shiny and golden, I want it so much!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Baobao was ready to take action immediately, but unfortunately, before he could take a few steps, he was grabbed by Zhang Chulan.
His head is full of black lines.
"What do you want so much gold?"
"It's the one the master is wearing." Feng Baobao nodded: "I plan to use the beauty trick that Lao Si taught me a long time ago to seduce the master and see if he can let me wear that set of armor!"
"Give you a big head ghost!"
Without any hesitation, Zhang Chulan smashed his head directly on Feng Baobao's head.
"Aww."
Feng Baobao covered her head innocently, her big eyes looking at Zhang Chulan in confusion, not knowing why he hit her.
"What are you doing? Do you know how painful it is to hit someone like this, Zhang Chulan?"
"You are looking for death!"