Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

Therefore, although the mainland monks in their cognition are quite hard-boned, their combat power is just like that.

Who knew that the situation had suddenly turned around today, and the mainland side, which could only try its best to resist on weekdays, was coming towards them like a group of tigers and wolves at this time, and the eyes that chose people to devour made many people a little in a trance.

Just like the flowers that have been living in the greenhouse, under the protection of the greenhouse, they can bloom more gorgeous and dazzling flowers than the outside world, but if the greenhouse is broken one day, let alone blooming, it will become a problem to survive.

The situation on the mainland side, especially in the past few thousand years, has deteriorated, so that many new monks of the Shengli clan have become accustomed to the victory brought by the crushing of numbers and strength.

At this time, they

were at a disadvantage, and looking at the fierce mainland side on the opposite side, many people didn't even know what they were going to do! The cooperation with the group in the past had long been forgotten at this time, and they couldn't remember anything.

Just like two waves, the mainland side and the Shengli clan finally collided together, and in an instant, the five colors on the battlefield were fully revealed, and all kinds of strange magic weapons shuttled back and forth on the battlefield.

A puff of blood flying swords, as soon as the battle began, it had already entered the white-hot stage, and there was not even any excess.

Mo Yu, Yi Luan, and Jing Ze stood in an extremely simple offensive and defensive position, and at this time, the three of them set their eyes on a lone saint.

The reason why Mo Yu had to come was because he was very curious about the Shengli clan, but wanted to see what strength the Shengli clan had, and he didn't want to be in the limelight.

Besides, Mo Yu didn't want to distract Wei Chi because of himself, when the two parties collided together, Wei Chi and Qiu Shan's figures continued to rise, perhaps because they were afraid that the aftermath of the battle between the two would affect others.

At this time, the figures of the two of them seemed to be just a black spot on the ground, but Mo Yu knew that even so, Wei Chi would definitely devote some of his efforts to take care of himself.

So Mo Yu didn't take the initiative to try it out with those holy monarchs, to put it bluntly, this is not a fighting method, this is a war!

Mo Yu is very clear about his positioning, relying on his own advantages, just help the mainland to thank him first, and if he has the opportunity to show his strength in the future, he should make a fortune in a muffled voice at this time.

Taking advantage of the fact that he is a fresh face, the Shengli clan doesn't understand, kill a few more, and when the other party is on guard in the future, it will not be so easy to kill!

As for the Holy Monarch, if the opportunity is good enough, Mo Yu will give it a try, and if he doesn't have a chance, forget it.

"Both, let's find more opportunities to kill more later, you find a target, attract each other's attention, and leave the rest to me!" Mo Yu Chaoyi Luan and Jing Ze transmitted their voices.

Jing Ze nodded silently, this person doesn't like to talk anyway, Mo Yu is used to it.

"Okay! I'm in charge of finding targets, and Jing Ze is fast enough to attract opponents!" Yi Luan arranged all the work for Jing Ze, and Jing Ze had no objection to this.

"Hahaha, do it!" Mo Yu laughed a few times, and the three of them shot instantly.

Jing Ze's figure flashed, and he had already appeared in front of the target he had been eyeing before, his face was expressionless, and a golden spear almost blinded Mo Yu's eyes, and a shot poked at the other party's heart.

"Brother Jing Ze's weapons have always been like this...... Is it chic?" Mo Yu's eyes twitched, and he transmitted his voice to Yiluan

Yi Luan laughed, he had been looking forward to this moment since just now, and anyone who saw Jing Ze, who usually looked indifferent and did not allow anyone to enter, suddenly took out a burnt bag, and the golden weapon was afraid that it would have to be hung for a while.

"I didn't expect it, didn't I expect it

, didn't I expect it, didn't I want it?"

Mo Yu

really lived up to expectations and couldn't escape this curse, but on the battlefield, Mo Yu also adjusted in an instant.

The Mixed Yuan Qi Qiankun Bead in his body moved slightly, and the Shengli clan in front of Jing Ze instantly froze, his eyes were shocked, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes turned wildly.

Unfortunately, to no avail, he could only watch as Jing Ze's golden spear tip penetrated his body little by little, feeling the sharp pain caused by the penetration of his heart.

"Holy ...... Saint Monarch!!" The heart of the Saint Li clan was shattered, and his body lost all its strength in an instant, and it was so soft that it fell to the ground, staring at Jing Ze in horror, muttering in his mouth.

The Saint Venerable of the Saint Li clan couldn't understand why a Saint Monarch would target him until he died, and he also deliberately hid part of his cultivation.

This time it was Jing Ze and Yi Luan's turn to catch them, especially Jing Ze, although his expression was still cold, but there was a little dazed in his eyes.

Although their expressions and their own weapons can give the opponent a certain impact under the huge contrast, is it a bit exaggerated to the extent that the impact is so restrained?

I've used it before.,I've fought so many games.,The other side should have known this information for a long time!

The saint they were targeting, although Yi Luan and Jing Ze couldn't name them, they were still very familiar, and the two sides must have seen and fought.

But at this time, he was killed so easily! It was completely beyond Jing Ze and Yi Luan's expectations.

Didn't you say that one of us was looking for a target and the other was attracting attention? Then Mo Yu started to harvest, and as a result, I came up to attract the attention and killed the other side

At this moment, the scene is like in a dream.

But then, both of them thought that it must be Mo Yu's reason to be able to appear so easily, and the two of them are not stupid.

"It's good! It's really amazing!" Yi Luan looked at Mo Yu and praised with a look of surprise.

Mo Yu winked at the two of them, "Why don't you take the opportunity to kill a few more and find a target!"

"Yes, yes,

yes!" Yi Luan agreed again and again, and hurriedly searched for it in the chaotic battlefield.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, you were startled when you saw it, and Yi Luan suddenly found that the mainland side had won one after another today, and many monks of the Shengli clan had more or less problems in their performance, and the cooperation was extremely poor, and at this time, there were already many corpses with snake heads lying on the ground.

Yi Luan hurriedly paid attention to the holy realm on the following continent side, although one of them was seriously injured, but none of them died.

After so many years of fighting, the mainland side must not lose several people in any war, but today the mainland side is simply like a divine help.

Yi Luan

couldn't help but look back at Mo Yu, with gratitude in his eyes, although Yi Luan knew that today's situation was created by Wei Chi, but as soon as Mo Yu came, the battle situation was completely different from before.

Mo Yu's credit for this is not much, but there is always it.