"So many ghosts?"
Old Fang Man suddenly screamed, although the name "ghost messenger" is very common, it has brought great shock to all practitioners.
In the Wasteland of Time, apart from the Undead Ghost King, this kind of ghost is the most difficult and terrifying!
Many cultivators saw it, and they started to leap back in horror, not wanting the ghost guards to stare at them at all.
"Damn it! This is too much!" Sima Xingkong also yelled, his expression changed, and he rushed towards the crowd of ghosts as if he had sacrificed his life for righteousness.
Even if he didn't count them carefully, he knew that there were nearly a hundred ghosts. With Sima Xingkong's ability, how could he deal with them?
Looking at his lonely figure, even Mo Nan trembled.
Old Fangman cursed, almost hissed: "Old ghost Sima, are you tired of living? Want to die before me? No way!"
Saying that, old Fang Man also jumped up, turned into a straight line and rushed towards the group of ghost messengers.
At this time, the figure of Elder Luo Qin also appeared, and he shouted at Mo Nan: "Mo Nan! At this time, don't hesitate anymore! Give me the battle gun, and I will help them!"
The voice was very loud, and it immediately attracted the attention of many cultivators. They also agreed one after another, if Luo Qin held the blood-eyed battle gun in Mo Nan's hand, then he should really not be afraid of those ghosts.
In Mo Nan's heart, a burst of anger suddenly rose. This Luo Qin actually forced him into an unjust situation again. Now Mo Nan's refusal is not as simple as before in the hall, but now in front of everyone, what will Mo Nan do?
Mo Nan shook his head, he came here to go out, to live, the fighting in the heaven was too fierce, how could he give up the weapon in his hand to such a person at this time?
When Luo Qin saw that Mo Nan still refused, he immediately flew into a rage: "Unkind thing! You are going to kill us all!"
Sima Xingkong in front immediately answered, "There's no need to take away his magic weapon! After living in the wasteland of time for so long, have you lost the ability to protect yourself at this time? Get back quickly!"
This stern shout awakened many people at once.
They have indeed lived here for hundreds of years, how could it be because of a weapon that decided their life and death?
Hearing this, Luo Qin felt a little ugly on his old face, so he had no choice but to rush into the formation of those ghosts with a trident.
"It's just a ghost! I am enough!"
Mo Nan shouted angrily, and the bloody eye gun in his hand burst into a powerful flame, as if a strange gem was inlaid in the bloody eye, glowing brightly and billowing with flames.
The Moon Immortal is destroyed!
Swish——
The berserk zhenqi was like a strangling sharp blade, and it bombed down directly.
The star-like gun head is hard to stare at!
Boom!
The blood-eyed gun shot heavily into the ground, the whole ground collapsed, and a circular air wave exploded towards the surroundings! All the innocent ghosts on the ground have been cleaned up.
Even those ghost messengers with red eyes were blasted out at this moment.
Boom!
In an instant, with Mo Nan as the center, the entire land showed a blank area of more than 100 meters. The only focus is Mo Nan standing inside!
Everyone gasped when they saw this scene.
What kind of power is this?
"Is this, the god of the Moon Immortal Clan? Who is he?" Lao Fang yelled strangely, and took a serious look at Mo Nan.
"This kid is not simple! First he understood the Heaven-Mending Clan's technique of mending the sky, and now he has used the supernatural power of the Moon Immortal Clan! He definitely has a lot of background!" Sima Xingkong also murmured! The Sima family had a strong background, and of course he knew the weight of the moves Mo Nan used.
This month, the Moon Immortal was destroyed, and Mo Nan also used it when he was in Huaxia, but the power was very small, and no one knew what it was. Now that he used it again, he was naturally shocked.
"kill--"
Mo Nan scolded coldly, waking everyone up, and with a dash, he attacked the ghost messenger in front of him.
The ghost messenger who stood in front of him was swept away by him with his battle gun, and he flew into the air, and his figure was instantly torn apart.
"good--"
Seeing this, the cultivators in the distance couldn't help shouting.
One by one thought that the cultivation base of these ghost messengers was weak, but they also surged up some courage, screaming at each other and rushing forward.
"Let's go together! He can kill ghosts in the late stage of Heaven and Human Realm, so can we!"
"I have been bullying Lao Tzu for so long, today is the time to take revenge! Clansmen, let's kill together!"
Immediately, those who fled one after another rushed back again.
When Mo Nan saw it, his brows frowned immediately, and he stopped loudly: "Back them all!"
At the same time, he kept waving the battle gun in his hand, fighting each and every one of them.
Luo Wen watched from a distance, her face flushed with anger, and she shouted, "Why are you the only one who can make meritorious deeds? Clan people, go!"
uproar!
But as soon as they encountered these innocuous ghosts, they immediately regretted it.
Although these strange ghosts were a little weaker than before, they were not seriously injured at all, especially those ghost messengers. Instead, they were angry because of Mo Nan's attack.
All of a sudden, all the cultivators knew that they had overlooked it. It wasn't that the ghost was weak, but that Mo Nan's battle gun was so powerful!
"Ah—help me!"
"These ghosts are so strong, don't go up! Go!"
In a short time, a group of cultivators were injured.
Mo Nan was angry and furious, and the battle gun in his hand opened and closed, and rays of light struck all around, attracting groups of ghost messengers. Old Fang Man and Sima Xingkong retreated at the same time, protecting the injured cultivators.
Without the restraint of these two old immortals, Mo Nan's pressure suddenly became much greater. In just ten breaths, several holes were torn on his body, and he became helpless.
"Boy Mo Nan, back away!"
"Let's go! If this continues, they will all die!" Sima Xingkong shouted loudly.
Mo Nan was helpless, if these two old immortals dragged each other for a while, he would have the confidence to kill the ghost messengers one by one, and now he really couldn't do it alone.
Power! strength!
Everything is false without the support of strength!
At this time, if he can break through and directly step into the unified state, why does he need others to cooperate?
On the way to evacuate, many cultivators were torn to pieces by the army of strange ghosts.
After withdrawing for nearly a hundred miles, these strange ghosts stopped chasing and killing. All the cultivators were able to breathe, and Mo Nan was also scarred. He didn't remember when he had tried to be so embarrassing.
"Mo Nan—" Not long after the team stopped, Luo Wen came angrily with a group of people.
Mo Nan heard that her tone was not kind, and immediately raised his eyebrows, "What advice do you have?"
"Hmph! We have sacrificed more than 300 people this time! What should you do?" Luo Wen looked at Mo Nan coldly as if she was a superior.
And the faces of a group of cultivators behind Luo Wen are also the same, all of them are filled with righteous indignation!
Mo Nan was even more surprised, and said in a deep voice, "Did you forget my previous warning?"
Luo Wen's face changed. Mo Nan had warned her before that if she dared to say one more word, she would be killed. At that time, she was really scared and speechless. But now she has brought a lot of cultivators here, so she will naturally not be afraid anymore.
She said coldly: "What? Are you guilty? If you hadn't tried to be brave, would my clansmen have died? Since you have weapons in your hands, and you are not worthy of using them, why do you forcefully hold them? Give it to my father, he will definitely kill those ghost messengers! What about you? Huh! They died, and it was all your fault! It’s all your fault! You should pay for them with your life!"
Mo Nan gritted his teeth secretly, and said in a cold voice: "If it weren't for me, I'm afraid you would have died three thousand people! I've seen too many bitches like you—get lost!!"
Boom!
The last word sounded so loud that everyone's ears were buzzing.
They were all trembling, and only then did they remember Mo Nan's powerful cultivation before. If they really fought, they would not be able to please them!
"Wen'er! Don't make trouble! Come back quickly! Even if Daddy doesn't have a magic soldier, he will never forget his original oath to take everyone out of this wasteland of time!" In the distance, Luo Qin was very calm.
When all the cultivators saw it, they immediately bowed in admiration. This Mo Nan is too selfish, it is our Elder Luo Qin who is selfless and fearless!
Mo Nan didn't bother to pay attention to them, but it was impossible to get along with them anymore. He scanned around and didn't see Luo Xiye yet.
"Mo Nan boy! Hehe, I have something to discuss with you!"
