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- Chapter 0187: Involvement with the Sacred Battlefield
Yang Mo carried Long Aotian on his back and ran all the way. He immediately released the legs of the God of Wind at top speed. Long Aotian was carried on Yang Mo's shoulders and felt the strong wind blowing. The wind chasing him blew his face away. Distorted.
This combat power is definitely over 10,000!
Long Aotian thought with horror in his heart. He knew that Yang Mo had such industrial energy before, but he never expected that he would progress to this level in just one month. He couldn't even catch up with himself at the beginning! Now he can actually carry himself to such an extent that he even feels faster than a rocket!
Yang Mo ran for half an hour, and there was still about 70% energy left in the Wind God's legs. Seeing that no one was coming from behind, he stopped and let Long Aotian down.
As soon as Long Aotian landed on the ground, he staggered and fell to the ground. The rapid running just now even gave him a feeling of weightlessness, as if he had just returned from space. According to Einstein's theory, time can indeed flow backward if the speed is too fast. Of course, Yang Mo's current speed is still far from being able to turn back time, but there is still no problem in making Long Aotian feel weightless.
Long Aotian sat on the ground for four or five minutes before he regained his composure. After he struggled to stand up, he asked Yang Mo in great surprise: "Why have you made such rapid progress all of a sudden? Before, your speed could only be considered a small donkey's." Electric vehicles are now simply aerospace rockets.¡±
"Thank you very much, Master." Yang Mo chuckled and said, "It's the energy I accumulated in the back mountains. I went to Yellowstone Park some time ago. If you let me go to Yellowstone Park to accumulate energy for ten days and a half, how fast will it be?" It can go faster!"
"The speed you just performed is definitely a stunt that can only be performed by a person with a combat power of over 10,000." Long Aotian said very confidently.
"Is this over 10,000?" Yang Mo muttered, thinking that the Thor's Hammer must also be over 10,000.
At this time, Long Aotian said worriedly again: "It's a pity that you can only break through 10,000 points in speed, but your real combat power is still only 3,000 points. Otherwise, we can find nine elders to question who was behind what happened back then. .Nowwe have to leave the United States quickly, this is their territory"
Before Long Aotian finished speaking, chattering laughter came from the sky: It¡¯s not that easy to escape!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
In an instant, two rays of light and shadow rushed in front of the two of them. Yang Mo took a closer look and saw that it was the two elders sitting next to them, Lao Ba Lao Jiu.
"Youwant to kill people and silence them?" Long Aotian stepped forward very excitedly, blocked Yang Mo behind him, and whispered: "Quickly leave, gather strength to avenge me."
Long Aotian tried to let Yang Mo escape, but Yang Mo didn't move at all. The strength displayed by these two guys was only six or seven thousand. At this level, if you take out Thor's hammer, it will definitely be done in minutes.
"Hmph, otherwise why do you think we two elders came here so hard?" The ninth elder chuckled, as if he didn't take them seriously at all.
"You really don't care about the rules of Longmen? Are you so wanton?" Long Aotian asked sternly.
"Longmen rules? Huh! Do you think it makes sense to talk to us about this? Those ancestors of Longmen all went to the sacred battlefield to die. Now we are the only ones who are still there. Who can do anything to us? Do you think we migrated from China back then? Why did you come to the United States? Just to avoid dying. However, your father is stubborn, so he deserves to die! Do you understand? Damn it!" the Ninth Elder said gloomily.
"Then why don't you kill me?"
"You just came out of the Sacred Battlefield. Who dares to kill you? If someone from the Sacred Battlefield is lured out, we can't afford it." The Eighth Elder took over the words and said: "But you can die now. Twenty No one has come to the sacred battlefield for many years, they have long forgotten about Longmen! Haha!"
The two of them laughed unbridled, but Long Aotian was filled with hatred. If he had enough strength, he would definitely kill these two selfish thugs on the spot.
He was so angry that he couldn't control himself, but Yang Mo said calmly from the side: "Master, do you have anything else to say to these two people?"
"Uh?" Long Aotian didn't react at the moment.
However, Yang Mo did not ask him again. He felt that the two elders had told the truth, so there was no need to keep them alive.
I saw him valiantly actuating Mjolnir, instantly raising the speed of the black hole to the highest level. The high speed burst out with strong words, and a wave of extremely powerful Mjolnir was released arrogantly Boom!
??A punch, a tight punch.
Before the eighth elder and the ninth elder could react, theyThey were immediately bombarded and turned into dregs of flesh and blood, scattered all over the ground, as if there was a rain of blood.
Seeing the two elders with nearly 7,000 combat power dying tragically in front of him in an instant, Long Aotian couldn't help being dumbfounded. He turned back to look at Yang Mo blankly. He couldn't believe that this was Yang Mo's doing. The punch he just punched The power definitely exceeds 10,000 points of combat power, and the power is even more shocking than the great elder's palm.
"Yang Mo, who are you?" Long Aotian asked Yang Mo dumbfounded.
Yang Mo was too lazy to talk nonsense to him and said directly: "Hurry up and leave. The punch just now took away nearly half of my energy accumulation. If there is another opponent, I can only punch one more."
After saying this, Yang Mo hugged Long Aotian and ran wildly.
After running for about an hour, the energy in Yang Mo¡¯s Fengshen Legs was completely used up. He almost destroyed this skill due to the exhaustion of energy. Fortunately, he ran to Yellowstone Park in time.
In other words, Yang Mo traveled across half of the United States in two hours, from San Francisco to Yellowstone Park, at a speed comparable to that of an airplane.
When Yang Mo arrived there, he sat down cross-legged and quickly exercised to accumulate energy. After this battle, Yang Mo finally understood what it means that there is a world outside the world, and there are people outside the world. If he hadn't accumulated so much energy in Huangshi before, he might have told him there just now.
In the past, he thought that having a combat power of over three thousand was already very impressive, but he didn¡¯t expect that there were still people with a combat power of over ten thousand.
So damn domineering!
Now, Yang Mo's desire for strength is tens of thousands times stronger than before, because he no longer wants to be beaten like a lost dog and escape.
Yang Mo was meditating in Yellowstone Park to absorb energy, but Elders 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 and 7 over there stood in sorrow in front of Elder **¡¯s puddle of flesh and blood.
"Where did Long Aotian find helpers? How powerful is he in combat at such a young age? When the eight and nine old men joined forces, they were able to defeat even a man with a combat power of eight thousand. Unexpectedly, he died at the hands of a little baby In your hand." Lao San said with great sadness.
"There were no traces of a fight at all, and the eighth and ninth old men were actually killed by one blow. It's such a terrifying strength. Only the boss among us can do this. In other words, that kid's combat power is likely to exceed 10,000. !" The second child said with some anxiety.
As soon as the second son said these words, the remaining seven people couldn't help but panic, and their hearts suddenly dispersed.
"Could it be that? Did that kid come from the sacred battlefield?" Suddenly Lao Liu exclaimed, telling everyone the worst plan in their minds.
"Sacred battlefield?" Except for the boss, everyone's faces were filled with panic. They were extremely scared. The sacred battlefield was definitely a nightmare for them.
"Does the Holy Battlefield know about us? They also want to arrest us and make us young men? That kid is so young. Only the Holy Battlefield can cultivate such talents. His combat power exceeds 10,000 at a young age. He is definitely not someone from outside!" Wu's voice was shaking as he spoke.
"Boss, what should I do?" The third child asked the boss in horror;
"Why are you panicking?" The boss was undoubtedly the calmest among the seven. He said slowly: "So what if that kid came from the sacred battlefield? Are we still afraid of them if we join forces? Find these two people first. Kill them. We must not let them go back to the Shenlongjia to report the news. After killing them, we seven brothers will go our separate ways. The world is so big, no matter how powerful the sacred battlefield is, we will not be able to find us, not to mention that they have no time to go out and look for us. Otherwise, Why would you send a little baby out?"
When the boss said this, he immediately stabilized the morale of the soldiers, because they thought about it, how could the people in the sacred battlefield have time to come out. Otherwise, we wouldn¡¯t have sent out such a young man with a combat power of over 10,000.
"If my guess is correct, the two of them will definitely come back for revenge. We stick together, and one of us will sit back and wait. Also, let the disciples disperse at various ports, terminals, and airports. If they see them, let us know at any time." The boss Seeing that the morale of the troops had stabilized, he immediately issued an order.
After hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement and walked back.
The seven elders are waiting here, but Yang Mo over there is absorbing energy. At night, Yang Mo finally stopped and rested for a while.
At this time, Long Aotian next to him had already handed over a piece of roasted rabbit meat. Yang Mo had just taken a few bites of the meat when he couldn't help but curiously asked: "Yang Mo, what exactly is in your body?" Secret? Why did your combat power soar to more than 10,000 when it was only 3,000?"
"Master." Yang Mo replied seriously: "I can't tell you what secrets my body has. This is what my previous master gave me. But I can tell you.Yes, my combat power soared all of a sudden. It was like playing a game and suddenly exploded with a big move, and then slowly accumulated it. There was a long cooldown time for the skill. "
Although Long Aotian didn't understand what Yang Mo meant by the ultimate move, and what the skill cooldown was. But he still nodded and said: "Everyone has secrets. If you don't tell them, Master will stop asking."
Yang Mo took two mouthfuls of rabbit meat, and then continued: "Master, after a few days, I will accumulate more energy here, and then I will go back to help you avenge you and kill all seven of them!"
"This" Although Long Aotian wanted to take revenge, but when he thought about how powerful the remaining seven elders were, and was afraid that Yang Mo was in danger, he still said: "We will talk about this later. Your strength has already defeated the ** elders." It¡¯s not easy. If you want to fight with the other seven, it will definitely not be solved by having a combat power of over 10,000, so you¡¯d better endure it a little longer. It will be much easier when I go to the sacred battlefield and bring in reinforcements.¡±
"It's okay, I can do it. I can kill them all in half a month at most!" Yang Mo was too lazy to bother, so he patted his chest and promised.
After saying that, he remembered what Long Aotian said about moving reinforcements, and quickly asked: "Master, what do you mean by moving reinforcements? Do you have a long-term connection with the sacred battlefield?"
Long Aotian originally didn¡¯t want to talk about it, and had been avoiding this topic because it was also their Longmen¡¯s secret. But now Yang Modu is the nominal leader of Longmen, and there is no secret left. So he slowly said: "Actually our Dragon Gate is a subordinate organization of the Sacred Battlefield, and is specifically responsible for providing talents for that"
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