"We must win this game!"
"If I fail to win this game, according to the rules of this family's promotion, what I will have to face will be the three successive battles of the ancestors of the Lu family. At that time, my Mo family will not have even a little bit of it. There is no chance of my son’s chance of winning."
At the moment, all the high-ranking members of the Mo family were a little reddened. Seeing that the black-clothed Ming Wu left scars one after another on Lu Family Wuxiu's body, the expression of excitement and excitement on their faces was even more intense. Can't hide.
Today’s Mo Family seems to have placed all their hearts on that Ke Qing Mingwu, especially now that Ke Qing Mingwu has the upper hand on the court, and it makes all the high-level members of the Mo Family excited. Excited.
Hum!
But suddenly, just as the excitement and excitement on the faces of the Wu Xiu on the field reached its climax, at the same moment, the Lu Jia Wu Xiu's body suddenly shone brightly, and a black sphere burst out. , Tearing the void, at an unimaginable speed, instantly fell to the fifth body of the Mo Jia Ke Qingming, and immediately wrapped it in it, struggling to be unable to move.
Boom boom boom!
And that Lu Family Wuxiu showed a grinning smile on his face, and a series of terrifying attacks directly fell on Ming Wu who was already immobile, spitting blood out of his mouth.
Wrapped by the black sphere, Ming Wu, who had the strength in the middle stage of the Void Refining Realm, couldn't even tear the void to escape at this moment, and could only let Lu Jia Wuxiu keep attacking himself.
After a few breaths, Ming Wu was already covered with terrifying scars all over his body, and even Divine Soul had suffered unimaginable damage.
"This... how could it happen!"
"Stop it, stop it!"
The old ancestor of the Mo family Mo Li froze with the original joy on his face. He stood up, and his whole body was trembling. He looked at the ancestor of the Lu family and said angrily: "Lu Nantian, that is... that is... .. It turned out to be you, how could you have such horrible things, this time, I surrender!"
Mo Li's body was trembling faintly. After seeing the black sphere, his eyes widened. The color of anger on his face could not be concealed at all, but he saw that the scene was already in this short period of time. Ming Wu, who was seriously injured and dying in the time, had a slumped eyes and was not willing to speak.
"Haha, I didn't expect you to recognize it by Old Ghost Mo. That's right, it's me, how about it, how satisfied with the torture of your injuries over the years?"
Lu Nantian chuckled, flew up and landed on the field. At this moment, he was already in tatters and kicked to the side like a torn sack. He sneered and said, "But, even you Now that I have a hindsight, what can I do if I know this, if it was the previous you, I would still be afraid of the three points, but now, you have been soaked by the black spirit for so long, and there is no such thing as the heyday. What kind of strength, why, you Mo Family, do you still have martial arts who dare to fight?"
Mo Li's body trembled with anger. He pointed to Lu Nantian. With the concentration of a late-stage Venerable Person in the Void Realm, he couldn't speak for a while because of his anger.
In the distance, Ming Wu, who had the upper hand before this, was already covered by the black sphere, and there was no human form. After the black sphere covered his body, it seemed to have life, toward him. The inside of his body kept getting in, causing him to let out a stern and miserable howl.
This scene is shocking. In fact, from the change of the situation on the field to the present, only a few breathless times have passed, but these few breathless times have undergone such a big change.
The Mohist high-level people with joy on their faces before, the expressions on their faces froze at this moment. Looking at Ming Wu who fell on the ground, struggling and howling like a torn sack, his eyes showed hopelessness that could not be concealed.
Prior to this, they were still fortunate and excited. From the repressive strength that the Ming Dynasty showed earlier, they had determined that it could definitely help the Mo School win this game and give them some breathing time. But no one Unexpectedly, after a few breaths, Ming Wu has become such a miserable appearance.
But now, their entire Mo family is going to face the ancestor of the Lu family, a late-stage venerable figure of the Void Refining Realm, but today’s Mo family, they simply can’t think of anyone else who can defeat the terrifying Lu Family ancestor. Existence, it can be said that there is no chance at all.
Many high-level Mohists wilted on the ground one by one, their faces filled with despair, and there was no expression in their eyes.
"Brother Dao, are you familiar with the methods used by the Lu family just now?"
At this moment, Yun Chuan walked to the side of Mo Li and asked.
His gaze was directed at the black sphere covering Mingwu. The current black sphere, after covering Mingwu, formed a flowing **, and many of them have penetrated into Mingwu. In his body, making his body look like a black balloon at this moment, with bulging air bubbles undulating up and down, and the whole person's body inflated like an inflatable body, but the breath on his body is visible to the naked eye. The speed dissipates.
In such a scene, even Yunchuan couldn't help but frown slightly. From his observations just now, he could roughly see that the black sphere just now had two main functions, one of which was to hold it firmly. The tight bondage prevents it from tearing apart the void and restricting its movement. Another function is to enter the body, like a living thing, swallowing the vitality around it, making the existence of a Void Refining Realm become a manifestation. It looks so miserable now.
And Yun Chuan heard the words of Mo Li, the ancestor of the Mo family, and it seemed that it was Mo Li who knew what this black sphere was. Moreover, his injuries seemed to have a lot to do with this black sphere.
"Brother Ming Wudao, I killed you."
Mo Li's appearance at this moment, as if he was a hundred years old at this moment, the whole person is not like a venerable figure in the Void Refining Realm, but like an old man with a dying wind, he heard Yunchuan's words and asked. Slowly speak.
"I was attacked by someone in the early years and suffered heavy losses. For so many years, my strength has not increased at all, but has been declining continuously. It is related to the homology of the black sphere. I have always had doubts in my heart, but now I understand that the fate of my Mo family must be unrelenting, Lu Nantian, if you can tell who the person behind you is, let me understand."