Chapter 3030

Moses was furious. He looked at the scar youth more and more unhappy.

Before entering the dark gate, he killed many of them, and also killed their shark genius Sauron. Even the elder muda was crushed in this guy's hands.

Now this son doesn't repent and contradicts him so much. To be more precise, this son seems to be condescending and doesn't pay attention to him.

This kind of contempt made Moses very unhappy. This guy was just a mere human race, and Xiuwei was just the Eternal Lord. What qualifications did he have to despise him?

"I will do it today. If you don't respect the saint, you will despise our alien race. Today I must teach you a lesson!"

Moses snorted coldly and kicked his right foot. The whole man ejected like a shell and quickly plundered towards Zhuo Wen.

The Phoenix Saint watched this scene silently and did not stop it.

She also didn't pay attention to Zhuo Wen, but she was very dissatisfied with Zhuo Wen's attitude. Moses just shot.

She knows the strength of Moses. Among these people, Moses should be second only to her and Zhong Li Hao Yan, and even on the night strange tunnel. His strength is very strong.

When Zhong Li and Hao Yan saw that Moses had shot again, her beautiful eyes were cold. When she was about to do it, a hot momentum came up and rolled towards her.

Zhong Li and Hao Yan lifted the head slightly and suddenly found that the source of momentum was the Phoenix Saint opposite.

At the moment, the Phoenix saint is staring at her coldly.

Zhong Li Hao Yan knows that as long as she dares to help Zhuo Wen out now, the Phoenix saint will take action against her immediately.

Although Zhong Li and Hao Yan are confident in their own strength, she knows that the strength of the Phoenix saint is more terrible.

If she is facing up to the Phoenix saint, she may not be able to get too many benefits, and may even fall into the disadvantage.

Thinking of this, Zhong Li and Hao Yan did not act rashly. They just looked at Zhuo Wen's back and sighed slightly guilty.

After all, Zhuo Wengang just gave her a bottle of zuwu blood essence. Unexpectedly, when Moses shot, she couldn't help.

Jiang Qisheng and Yao Xiangjun changed their faces and secretly scolded Moses for being shameless.

But Moses moved too fast, and the gap between them and Moses was too wide. Even in the past, it was just cannon fodder.

On the contrary, qitun and situ Liangji just stood where they were that night, their eyes flickered, and they didn't mean to make a move at all.

Zhuo Wen looked at all this silently and sneered in his heart.

Among the Terran team, except Jiang Qisheng and Yao Xiangjun, only Zhong Li and Hao Yan are more honest, and others are ha ha.

"Ha ha! The enemy is still distracted. You really don't know how to write the word death!"

At this moment, Moses had swept in front of Zhuo Wen. At a glance, he saw that Zhuo Wen was distracted. He was angry and angry. He suddenly punched out, and the endless vigorous wind swept away.

Moses wants to blow this hateful and arrogant human cheek directly, then mutilate his limbs, and finally torture him to death slowly.

"What a terrible boxing style. Moses is fighting with all his strength! Brother long is afraid of danger!"

Zhong Li and Hao Yan also felt Moses' terrible boxing style, with a pretty face and beautiful eyes.

Zhuo Wen stood where he was, looking calm and unchanged.

As Moses' fist got closer, he slowly put out his right hand.

His right hand was slow, but he caught Moses' right fist accurately.

Bang!

When Moses' fist hit Zhuo Wen's right palm, it made a dull sound like thunder. Then Moses was stunned to find that the human body in front of him didn't even shake, motionless as a mountain, standing in front of him.

As for his imagination, the scene in which the man's cheek was blasted by him did not appear.

At the same time, Moses saw the face of the young man in front of him again, and there was a mockery on his face.

Moses was so angry that this guy dared to laugh at him.

"Die! Jiaolong burst!"

Moses' left fist, which was still empty, suddenly lifted up and smashed it out. For a while, the space between the two was collapsing.

In the collapsed space gap, countless tides surged out, showing one terrible and ferocious dragon after another.

These dragons wrapped Zhuo Wen in an instant, and immediately began to wrap and tighten severely, trying to strangle Zhuo Wen completely.

As the tide receded, the Dragon gradually disappeared, but Moses' face was full of panic, because he found that the palm holding his right fist, instead of loosening it, was firmly pinched, so strong that he couldn't help humming.

"Moses, is that all you have?"

When the tide broke up, Zhuo Wen still stood still like a mountain, the color of mockery in the corners of his mouth became more and more intense, and the fear in Moses' eyes became more and more profound.

"How could it be? You... Haven't done anything?" Moses trembled.

He suddenly found that he was so small in front of human beings.

Like the human in front of him, as long as an idea, he can deprive his life at will.

This feeling aggravated the fear in his heart, which made him cry out.

"You've been in front of me before, shouting that I'm a little bastard and mole ant. It's like I'm not worth mentioning in front of you. As long as you do it, you can easily crush me to death!"

Click!

Zhuo Wen said with a sharp pinch of his right hand, which directly crushed Moses' right fist.

And Moses was even more frightened and screamed, and his eyes were going to protrude.

"I think you've been shouting for so long. I really think you're powerful and can easily crush me! Now it seems... You're just a barking dog. As for strength, ha ha... It really disappoints me!"

Zhuo Wen said faintly, his right hand twisted violently, and Moses' right hand was directly torn off by him.

"You say I don't respect the virgin. You want to teach me a lesson! Then, what about that lesson?"

Tear!

Zhuo Wen tore off Moses' left arm, leaving Moses' shrill scream.

"You said I was distracted and didn't know how to write the dead word? But now I tell you, I really know how to write the dead word!"

Zhuo Wen took Moses' legs in both hands and tore them off, and the blood mist gushed out.

Moses fell face to face on the ground, and the blood flowed all over the ground.

Zhuo Wen squatted down slowly in front of Moses and wrote a big word "death" in front of Moses with the blood on the ground.

"Can you see the dead word clearly?"

After Zhuo Wen finished writing the word of death, he grabbed Moses' head and said faintly.

Moses felt fear. The fear of death was so close to him that he was very afraid.

"Please! Please spare my life..." Moses sounded with regret.

Zhuo Wen didn't speak. Instead, he put his right hand into his finger and pressed it on the center of Moses' eyebrows. The violent force of terror poured into Moses' spirit and completely scattered it.

Moses stared at Zhuo Wen and finally fell on the dead word, completely losing his breath.

At this moment, the whole audience is also immersed in a long silence