Resurrection: Sacrifice: Hundreds of Millions of Critical Strikes

Chu Feng smiled and looked at the constantly exploding area, Qin Baiyi's star body, but he personally followed along to improve it.

After half a minute of random explosion, Qin Baiyi's breath could no longer be felt.

Mo Wutian put down his hand proudly, looked at Chu Feng and the Sword Emperor, opened his mouth and said with a smile, "Who will die next?"

"It looks like you can't break my defense either."

An ethereal and crisp sound came from the explosion area, and the pretty figure also appeared.

At this moment, Qin Baiyi's hair is floating, the clothes are automatic without wind, and the stars are surrounding her in an orderly manner.

Just like a goddess who fell from the sky, it makes people feel incomparable awe.

"Looks like there are two more brushes."

Mo Wutian smiled, this is where he is ready to show all his strength.

He rushed to Qin Baiyi like a bullet, but saw Qin Baiyi looking at him with a look of disgust.

Then he raised his palm slightly, and a phantom of a star bigger than his entire body collided directly, and Mo Wutian strongly held it to block it, but he was still knocked back a few steps by the huge impact.

Qin Baiyi stood in the distance, moved his fingers slightly, and the phantom of the stars in front of him immediately burst open.

Although it wasn't the explosion of stars in this world, it was powerful enough to eat a pot.

The aftermath of the explosion dissipated, and Mo Wutian's whole body turned into demonic energy, blocking [-]% of the damage, but his face was still full of color.

"A mere phantom, what can I do?"

Mo Shengtian sneered, even if he was full of firepower, he could even eat a dozen phantom explosions like this.

"The leather is quite thick, and I'd like to know how many times you can hold it."

Qin Baiyi waved his small hand, and hundreds of light spots behind him expanded into phantoms of stars, smashing towards Mo Wutian like a meteor.

Mo Wutian didn't seem to care about it just now, but his face changed in an instant, and he exploded hundreds of times, even if he couldn't bear it.

He didn't dare to pick it up carelessly, and frantically shuttled back and forth among the stars to avoid it.

But no matter how fast he was, it couldn't be faster than the explosion of the stars, and the place where there was no heaven turned into a dazzling fireworks show in an instant.

As if for revenge, Mo Wutian no longer shouted, but it also exploded for nearly a minute.

When the last fireworks dissipated, the charred Demon Wutian was exposed, and he felt an incomparable fire in his heart, but his best melee combat was being kited all the time.

What kind of humiliation is this when you can't even get close to the enemy?

"' 〃 Big brother, second brother, I'm back!"

Mo Shengtian and Mo Wutian turned back in surprise after hearing the voice.

Mo Shatian came from afar with an old man, and when they saw the two old men, the two of them instantly became excited.

Finally, without delaying their success, Mo Shatian brought their grandfather, and the group of humans is estimated to be unable to escape.

Qin Baiyi raised his eyebrows and waved his hand to summon a huge star phantom to smash into their village.

The old man stood in front of them and raised his hand lightly. The explosion of the phantom didn't hurt them in half, and all of them were blocked by a thin layer of magical shield.

As expected of his grandfather, Jiang is still old and spicy.

The eyes of the three brothers revealed admiration, and now they can finally rest assured.

Chu Feng, who had been watching from the sidelines, also stood up and pulled Qin Baiyi back behind him.

Looking at the plain eyes of the old man and the strength he showed, he knew that he was not simple.

"You are not his opponent, leave it to me."

Chu Feng and the old man looked at each other, Qin Baiyi nodded when he saw this, his floating hair also fell, and he exited the state of star body eruption.

At this time, the old man slowly opened his mouth with his hands behind his back.

"I want to talk to you guys.".

Chapter [-] The real way of controlling the source

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the three Moshatian brothers immediately changed.

"Grandpa, what are you talking about? They are..."

Mo Wutian opened his mouth to ask, but was interrupted by his random wave of hands.

"Talk? What's there to talk about?"

Chu Feng's face was expressionless, and he was always on guard against the old man's sudden attack.

"I know there may be some misunderstandings between us." The old man said calmly, "But we can sit down and solve the problem calmly."

Seeing that the three of Chu Feng were still unmoved, the old man coughed lightly.

"The old man's name is Mo Rui, and it may be my mischievous grandchildren who have caused you trouble."

"How about I ask them to apologize to you?"

Lao Tzu's words caused an uproar in Mosha Tiantian and the others. How could grandpa be so good-tempered.

"Don't be so pretentious, your good grandsons are so angry that their facial features are twisted together."