"Those who block me will die, no matter what regime you are in!!" Mo Fan had no worries at this moment!

It is understandable that the entire lower-level soldiers did not know how this war broke out, but at a level like Leng Hu and White Leopard, would they still not know what Wu Ku's identity is!

Even if they really conquer a country like this, it will be a disaster for thousands of years!

The flames rushed down, and the fire almost ignited the entire dense forest and the hot river, and the two sides were extremely dazzling red.

Being under such a heavenly fire disaster, the body of the white leopard began to evaporate!!

The skin turned into white hot air, the blood evaporated red, and the flesh and bones were burned to ashes!

People did not hear the screams of the White Leopard, but witnessed him completely disappearing in the attack of Mo Fan's Tianhuo, and it was truly destroyed!!

The huge army was like puppets. They were already vulnerable. When they saw the main general Bai Bao die like this, they were scared to death for a moment.

In the face of absolute horror, the Crazy Springs cannot affect their minds, because at this moment, only the instinct of survival arises from their hearts, that is, to leave here far away!

"Big brother! Big brother!!!"

Leng Tiger crawled towards the position of the white leopard and roared almost in a state of collapse.

In fact, Mo Fan is next to him.

Leng Hu turned his head and said that face was extremely ferocious, not like a person at all, but an evil ghost who was extremely resentful and furious, trying to swallow Mo Fan alive.

"If you want to die, I will also fulfill your wish!"

Mo Fan felt the murderous intent released by Leng Hu.

Some people survive, while others lose their minds. Leng Hu is a typical example. He ignores the most important fact in the extreme grief and anger.

That is Leng Hu, who has not even realized the transcendent power. In front of the Fire King of Hell, there is just a wild dog!!

"Bang!!!!!!"

Leng Hu likes boxing, so Mo Fan uses boxing to defeat him!

This punch hit Leng Hu's face. Leng Hu opened his teeth and claws, and his whole body was covered with hedgehog-shaped defensive ivory tips.

But Mo Fan's punch was a slurry fist that caused the earth to collapse and the slurry was thriving!

Wherever the fist power passed, the dense forest and the camp were gone, and the slurry that followed was covered with the ravine plowed by fists.

The red magma did not flow quietly in the Fist River. It continued to spread to the fire stream like tree roots around it, and it would occasionally produce a lava explosion!

This punch is far more powerful than the previous ones Mo Fan.

At this point, the size of the river is beyond recognition. How can you tell that it is a surging river? Instead, it looks more like the black rock vein under ancient volcanoes, and it looks like a doomsday scene!

"Where are you going to appear in my sight?" Mo Fan dealt with the two brothers Leng Hu and Bai Bao, staring at Damon, the light-type mage.

Shadow Rat.

The unknown rat.

These are all the names Damon used to call Mo Fan. He thought he was a small character who went to the back of the camp to inquire about information, but he didn't know that such a demon came!!

Leng Tiger and White Leopard are definitely the most powerful general in the brown regime army. Going further up, it is the leader level, but the other party is not afraid at all and kills him.

"You...who are you sacred?" Damon's words revealed irresistible fear and tension.

"You are the most powerful person here now. My target is this black saint dog bastard. Now you should think carefully about whether you should be an enemy of me for this thing." Mo Fan said in an extremely tough tone.

Mo Fan had no good feelings for the Brown Power Army. He was an organization that would be used by the Black Holy See, and in order to obtain territory, he would use the Black Holy See's Crazy Springs as a Holy Rain. It was really not as sacred as they said!

If you want to die, Mo Fan's Styx will take away all their souls and souls.

"Retreat to the camp, retreat to the camp, retreat to the camp!" Finally Damon got enlightened.

He began to order the soldiers and elite mages to retreat.

Bai Bao asked the group of people to block the Rehe River, and asked Mo Fan to kill them before he could reach Wu Ku.

Mo Fan is not a mentally retarded, so why do you really kill them? As long as you destroy the White Leopard and establish an unparalleled power, will these people really be able to defend themselves?

After receiving Damon's instructions, all the soldiers and elite mages felt relieved.

If the White Leopard is not dead, they dare not leave, otherwise the White Leopard will execute them in military law.

Now that the White Leopard is killed, Damon takes over, Damon says to retreat, all of them are saving their lives!

People are often very strange inside.

At this time, they would feel a little grateful to the devil. After all, with the strength of the King of Fire Hell, it would only take some more time to kill them.

Mo Fan killed the White Leopard General, which was equivalent to solving their death.

No one wants to die. When life is threatened, the spirit of the regime is just a slogan. They are not that great. It is already quite amazing for them to survive under such a demon!!

...

The army did not disperse very quickly, and Mo Fan passed by the soldiers of these regime troops.

The legions hurriedly gave up a crowd and fled in the opposite direction of Mo Fan.

The place where Mo Fan walked, his footsteps were swaying, which really made these military mages feel very nervous.

"Kuihuo."

Mo Fan crossed the river berth and reached less than a hundred meters away from Wu Ku.

And there was another person standing in front of him, and this person was Kuihuo!!

He is different from those soldiers. His willpower is obviously much more tenacious. Obviously, the Black Holy See's spirit of not fearing death is much stronger than the rebel slogans.

Kui was embarrassed and dared not move, but he didn't know how to start.

As a leader of the Black Holy See, he could not have expected Mo Fanqiang to be like a ghost, which was inconsistent with the information he obtained.

"I'm prepared for you." Mo Fan said to Kuihuo.

Kuihuo was puzzled for a while, and he didn't quite understand what Mo Fan was saying.

Could it be that he doesn't plan to use this extremely powerful Fire Hell form to deal with him?

So what other abilities does he have to use?

Just as Kui was vaguely speculating, he did not notice that behind him, there was an extremely dark demon shadow, which was quietly born in the place where the blood sacrifice curses before him, and quietly pressed on his back.

The dark shadows have a lifelike face, which makes for a weird smile like a devil catching his prey!

"Arrange well, the elders of the film."

Mo Fan walked forward.

This distance, this opportunity, the target that the elders of the shadow generation are entangled with - is already a dead thing!

The shadow elders are often so strange. Before Mo Fan called it to take action, but it remained indifferent, but after Mo Fan fought wildly, it began to move again.

In the end, it targeted Kuihuo, who had the ability to curse.

Then Mo Fan doesn't have to work hard anymore.

Kuihuo seemed to think that he could deal with Mo Fan with the weird and unnatural power of the curse.
Chapter completed!