Chapter 211: Punching Beihai Kindergarten
Witnessed by hundreds of thousands of people from the South Sea Kingdom, Qin Mo slowly made his way to Wuping City.
It feels like strolling in a garden.
Outside Wuping City, King Zhi of Nanhai assembled an army of 50,000 elite soldiers, and deployed them in battle formations, forming a dark mass.
Looking at Qin Mo who really came alone, the King of Nanhai looked gloomy and said coldly: "Nanhai Bo, what exactly do you want to do here?"
"Declare war on the South China Sea Kingdom." Qin Mo said.
"Are you alone?"
"I am enough to deal with you." Qin Mo said calmly.
“Arrogant!”
The King of Nanhai was furious and no longer wanted to be polite. He waved his right hand and gave the order to attack.
More than 6,000 archers were in position, drawing their bows and aiming at Qin Mo; generals such as Heihu and Cangyu were also ready to block Qin Mo and buy time for the archers.
"put! "
At the commander's command, arrows rained down like a rain of weaving.
The strange thing is that from beginning to end, Qin Mo stood in the same place, motionless. He watched all the arrows rise into the air, and then his right hand waved in the air, as if time had stopped.
All arrows, all stayed in the air.
Then, Qin Mo clenched his fist again, and those arrows seemed to be gathered by a pair of invisible hands. With a click, they piled up in a row and fell in front of the army formation.
Neat and tidy.
The scene suddenly fell silent.
Everyone was so shocked by this scene that they were speechless.
"Are you a cultivator?" The King of Nanhai's eyes narrowed.
Barbarians cultivate their bodies but not their spirits, so how could they have such powerful spiritual awareness?
Qin Mo said calmly: "If you want to fight with fists and feet, that's fine, or you can come together." His purpose this time was to conquer, not to kill.
"Boy, don't be so arrogant!"
Black Tiger had a hot temper to begin with, so how could he hold back any longer? Without even asking the King of the South China Sea for permission, he directly activated the four battle patterns on his body and rushed forward as fast as lightning.
Although he did not transform into a giant, his blood and energy surged, like an ancient ferocious beast.
He chopped down with the big knife in his hand.
Qin Mo flashed and appeared in front of the black tiger in an instant. He stretched out his left hand as fast as lightning, grabbed the black tiger's wrist and exerted force suddenly.
Click.
Hei Hu's right wrist was broken directly, the sword escaped, and his face turned pale.
His eyes were full of horror.
Hei Hu could feel that the hand that was holding him was like an iron clamp, and it must have been extremely powerful.
Before Hei Hu could utter any harsh words, Qin Mo turned his right hand into a fist and swung it out like a gust of wind, creating gusts of wind and hitting Hei Hu's abdomen hard.
“Wow~~~”
Hei Hu was beaten so hard that he vomited his gallbladder, and his internal organs were instantly displaced.
That’s not all.
The whole person was like a kite with a broken string, flying away rapidly, flying high over the army formation, and with a bang, smashing a human-shaped hole in the city wall.
It continued to fly into the city without any loss of momentum.
I don’t know how many houses were destroyed, let alone whether anyone was dead.
The battlefield was silent again...
Qin Mo straightened up, stretched his wrist, and said to the King of the South Sea in the distance, "If you don't take action, I will not be polite."
Although it was a very humble statement, everyone thought it was extremely arrogant.
"Set up the formation!"
As a five-star general, the King of the South China Sea has first-rate eyesight. Although Qin Mo only made a simple attack just now, the strength he revealed was breathtaking.
It is definitely the level of a six-star general.
Because even he was not sure that he could capture the black tiger and then knock it away with one easy punch when the black tiger was completely unable to react.
What kind of inhuman power was contained in that punch.
Following an order from the King of the South China Sea, all warriors with three stars and above stepped out from the army. There were more than five hundred of them, at least all of them were hunting captains from various tribes.
Or just be at the level of clan leader.
The battle patterns on each person's body gradually lit up, either blue, red , or purple.
It looks very beautiful.
Everyone set up the barbarian tribe's most famous formation, the Five Tigers and Eight Mountains Formation, with Qin Mo as the center, which was usually used to kill ancient beasts with extraordinary strength.
Qin Mo stood where he was, not in a hurry to take action.
Watching with interest...
The battle patterns of more than 500 people, including the King of the South China Sea, became brighter and brighter. Behind them, phantoms of fighting spirits rose up, some were wolves, some were tigers, and some were dragons.
They have different shapes, all with bared fangs and claws.
What was even more miraculous was that the lights of these battle patterns actually began to connect together, drawing out a super large formation out of thin air, with light flickering inside, blood surging, and murderous aura surging.
Once the formation is complete,
Then all those who are involved in the formation will prosper together and suffer together.
Either all live or all die.
When attacking, everyone's strength is combined;
When defending, everyone shares the damage.
Through this mysterious battle pattern, more than 500 high-level warriors are like one, with the five-star general King of the South China Sea as the core, gathering into a surging force that is so suffocating.
Even when facing a "six-star general" like Qin Mo, he did not show any fear.
this,
That is the power of the formation.
Qin Mo put away his joking intention, took out the Heavenly Demon Spear, and prepared for battle.
"kill!"
But a loud shout was heard from the formation, and a man stood out from the crowd, with a bright light all around him. The light of the formation connected by the battle patterns was not cut off, but was tightly connected instead.
The man was extremely fast, so fast that before Qin Mo could even see his face, the knife had already chopped him down.
The blade's light was as scorching as the sun.
when!
The broadsword was blocked by the Heavenly Demon Spear with such force that Qin Mo couldn't help but stagger half a step.
I was shocked.
You have to know that the one attacking him was just a three-star warrior.
From this we can see that the power of the formation is truly the integration of everyone's strength into one. No matter who initiates the attack, the force is overwhelming and endless.
"What a great formation!" Qin Mo praised.
Before he could catch his breath, follow-up attacks came one after another.
Every time, a person would randomly jump out from the formation, turn into light, and attack Qin Mo from an incredible place.
It's simply impossible to guard against.
At the beginning, Qin Mo could still deal with it calmly, after all, his soul was powerful and his perception was sharp.
But as time went on, the frequency of the attacks increased, and it was no longer just one person attacking, but two, three, or even five or six people attacking from different directions at the same time.
Each of them transformed into a fifth-grade master.
Qin Mo found it increasingly difficult to cope with the attack, and the Demonic Spear transformed into spear shadows all over the sky, which he blocked with high force.
The key is that this is a protracted war.
The other side had more people and could attack while taking turns to rest, but Qin Mo couldn't get a moment to rest, it was like he was facing a rotation battle.
No matter how strong his physical strength is, there will come a time when he is exhausted.
"No, we can't go on like this!"
Qin Mo immediately decided to change his retreat and no longer passively defend. Instead, he took his gun and actively charged into the formation, ready to destroy the opponent's formation.
But once the formation is formed, how can it be so easy to break?
As soon as Qin Mo moved, the Five Tigers and Eight Mountains Formation changed like flowing water. No matter where he went, he was always at the core of the formation.
The one being attacked.
Those soldiers were as slippery as loaches.
Even if Qin Mo managed to outrun the Five Tigers and Eight Mountains formation by suddenly changing direction or accelerating and hit one of them, that person would disperse the damage into the formation.
It was a powerful blow, but it disappeared without a trace.
Qin Mo felt as if he had hit the air with his palm and was very depressed.
In the formation, King Nanhai, Cangyu and others had sneers on their faces. They did not expect that Qin Mo would be so arrogant and take the initiative to break into the formation.
This time,
If what Cangyu said before really comes true, Qin Mo will never come back.
A black tiger is still groaning in the ruins...
How could Qin Mo be someone who could be manipulated by others?
He decisively used his magical power of Fa Tian Xiang and transformed himself into a ten-meter-tall giant, hoping to use his size advantage to break the Five Tigers and Eight Mountains formation.
But he forgot that each of these barbarians is also an Ultraman.
“Incarnation!”
As soon as Qin Mo transformed, the King of the South China Sea shouted loudly and instantly turned into a ten-meter-tall giant.
The rest of the warriors followed suit and transformed, some were seven or eight meters tall, some were five or six meters tall, although they were a bit short, they were still usable.
And more flexible than Qin Mo.
Qin Mo sneered. These barbarians were too naive to play tricks on him.
Transformed suddenly.
He used his magical powers to the fullest and instantly transformed into a 135-meter-tall giant.
Look down on all living beings.
The others were stunned for a moment.
How can we play this?
These little giants, who are seven or eight meters tall, are no different from children in front of the big giant Qin Mo. They need to look up to see Qin Mo.
"Don't panic, he is big and easier to attack." King of the South China Sea spoke at the right time.
Everyone thought so too.
They immediately stabilized their position and repeated the previous tactics. One by one they jumped high from the formation, turned into streams of light, and headed straight for Qin Mo.
Because Qin Mo is so huge, he has flaws everywhere.
Qin Mo soon discovered that he had made some mistakes. Although the Heavenly Demon Spear was powerful, it could only protect the upper body, while the lower body was repeatedly lost.
The calves that lacked armor were constantly slashed by the enemy's swords, and blood flowed out...
He is hurt!
Fortunately, Qin Mo had made great progress in body training. Not only was his skin tough, but his body's recovery ability was also very strong. Although he looked a little disheveled, he actually had no serious injuries.
"But...how do we turn the tide of the battle?"
Qin Mo's eyes moved, and he simply put away the Demonic Spear, and prepared to have some fun with these "villains" with his bare hands.
Just as he was thinking about it, a man turned into light and came, and his target was actually Qin Mo's heart.
"court death!"
Qin Mo sneered, and with a sweep of his giant hand, he caught the man in his palm in an instant. Without thinking, he exerted force and with a click, he crushed the man into pieces.
His body was limp, as if he had no bones, and then Qin Mo threw him out of the formation like garbage.
“Wow~~~”
The remaining people all vomited blood.
"interesting."
Qin Mo was overjoyed as he had accidentally found a way to break the formation.
He attacked with both hands repeatedly, crushing the little men one after another and throwing them out of the formation; every time someone was thrown out, the survivors would spit out blood.
The scene was extremely spectacular.
Qin Mo was not satisfied yet. He raised his thigh, which was as strong as a pillar, and smashed it down like a small mountain. Those soldiers who had no time to escape were directly trampled into the mud by him.
In coma.
With a powerful kick, he kicked another person directly away and embedded him far into the city wall.
It’s so cool.
Qin Mo felt very comfortable as if he was "punching the kindergarten in Beihai and kicking the nursing home ". Under his magical powers, the two sides were no longer on the same level.
How to fight?
Not to mention ordinary fighters, even a four-star general like Cangyu would be kicked black and blue by Qin Mo's powerful shot.
In a miserable state.
Qin Mo laughed loudly, put his hands on his hips, looked down at the King of Nanhai, and said arrogantly: "How about it, are you still convinced? If not, I will continue to beat you."
Because of its huge size and loud voice, the air it exhales from its mouth can gather into a gust of wind.
That smell...
Even though Qin Mo is a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage, as long as he still eats grains, he cannot escape bad breath.
“…”
The King of Nanhai wanted to cry, but he couldn't.
How can there be such a pervert in the world???
"How can you expect me to obey?" the King of Nanhai said stubbornly.
"It's very simple. The South Sea Kingdom will be dissolved and changed into Tingzhou County, which will be under the jurisdiction of the Earl's Mansion. Since you have enough strength, you can also serve as a general under me. How about it?" Qin Mo offered a price.
"Then I give in..."
The stubbornness of the King of the South China Sea lasted for less than three seconds.
In the face of absolute strength, all reserve, face, and stubbornness are nothing but clouds.
He was originally the Nanwu Marquis of the Minyue Kingdom. After losing the throne, he was not as sad as one might imagine, as if everything had returned to the starting point.
It's just a change of lord.
