Infinite Heroes Seat

　　 In the dark forest, Mo Wenduo held the big wooden stick in his hand and rushed towards the huge beast in front.

　　 Charge! Jump up! Hammer! Hammer down!

　　In a stagger, Mo Wen slammed the weapon in his hand on the beast's head.

　　 Like a watermelon, the beast's head burst open.

　　 Mo Wen landed on the other side of the beast, and the giant hammer in his hand swung again, sweeping towards the beast on the other side.

　　The beast that lost its head slowly fell to the ground.

　　 hit hard! Aura of power!

　　 An energetic force hit the chest of another beast, with a crisp bone cracking, the beast that looked like a small mountain was beaten out by Mo Wen.

　　 In a blink of an eye, there was only one huge beast left.

　　 "Roar!" With a huge roar, the tree fist saw his own little brother dead for a while, and finally couldn't help but jump out and rushed towards Mo Wen with a body that was not commensurate with the huge body.

　　 Mo Wen was a sneer, it was too late.

Sure enough, although the speed of the tree's fist was several times that of its younger brother, a light blue arrow hit it faster. A layer of blue light appeared on the tree's fist, and the speed dropped suddenly. .

　　 Frozen Arrow, Lilian loosened the bowstring in her hand, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

　　 At this time, Mo Wen had already met the last beast.

　　Should it be said that it is a large monster? It is a situation that the Sinking Demon should have escaped long ago, but it has stimulated the ferocity of the beast, and two palms larger than a pu fan came toward Mo Wen's fan.

　　Because of carrying a heavy weapon like a big wooden stick, Mo Wenyuan was not as flexible as before, so he could only squat, almost avoiding these two moves in a crawling posture.

　　 The beast's hands crossed Mo Wen's head, and the sound of the wind almost made Mo Wen's breathing stagnate, but it was over.

　　 With a miserable howl, Mo Wen didn't wait for him to stand up completely. The big wooden stick in his hand swept across the animal's leg. There was a sound of bone cracking, and Mo Wen's leg was swept off by Mo Wen.

　　 Lost a leg, the beast could no longer support his huge body, and fell sideways to one side.

　　 The tree fists roared angrily. In its gaze, Mo Wen stood up and took a look at it, then raised the sledgehammer wheel and slammed it on the head of his poor man.

　　 "Come on, come on!" Mo Wen showed a bloodthirsty light in his eyes, provoking his fist towards the tree, the use of heavy weapons seemed to awaken the brutality that belongs to the barbarian in his bones.

　　 Seeing the tree's fist getting closer and closer to him, Mo Wen raised the sledgehammer sideways.

　　Power aura! Hit hard!

　　 The giant hammer swept away, Mo Wen once again resorted to what can be said to be his strongest move.

　　 The tree's fist didn't evade, and the huge fist hit Mo Wen fiercely.

　　 There was a loud bang, and the momentum of the tree's fist was stagnant, and it stopped for the first time.

　　 and Mo Wen stepped back a few steps, his hands were aching fiercely, obviously the touch of the touch, his injury was not small.

　　 was unexpectedly frustrated and made the tree's fist fierce, and the big palm of the fan fell like rain.

　　 The speed of the tree fist is very fast. One of its speeds in the game is extremely fast. Those big hands are hitting Mo Wen at an unreasonable speed.

The pupils in his eyes reflected the slap of the tree's fist. Mo Wen had to throw the sledgehammer aside, and dodge rolling on the ground, moving back and forth between the tree's fist and arms, even looking for a chance to take out the shield and from the backpack. There is no chance for a scimitar.

　　 As time passed, Mo Wen's situation became more and more dangerous. He could only dodge in the attack gap of the tree ball head in vain, and the opponent's speed seemed to be getting faster and faster.

　　 But fortunately, he is not fighting alone.

　　 An arrow shot in from a tricky angle, and shot into its eye from under the arm raised by the tree's fist.

　　 The movement of the tree's fist suddenly stopped, and there was a huge roar in his big mouth. Mo Wen took the opportunity to take out the scimitar from the backpack behind him, and then slashed at its leg.

Grintis’ meat fork is the sharpest weapon Mo Wen has seen so far. The sharp blade slashed into the thigh of the tree’s fist and cut it in half, but before Mo Wen was happy, the palm of the tree’s fist was just fine. He lifted it up again, and then slapped him suddenly.

　　 Mo Wen felt light all over the next moment, and the whole person actually flew up.

　　 The bones all over his body creaked, and when his chest was stuffy, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

　　 With a dull impact, Mo Wen was hit by a tree fist and flew nearly ten meters away, rolling a few times on the wasteland before stopping.

　　 "Ahem," Mo Wen stood up reluctantly with one hand on the ground, his body was still a little swaying, and he slowly wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, almost an angry flame spurted from his golden and silver eyes.

　　His three worlds have not suffered such a big loss in decades, and Mo Wen almost thought he was going to die just now.

　　 An unprecedented bloodthirsty impulse surged into Mo Wen's heart. He just wanted to tear the beast to pieces.

　　 The tree's fist still stayed there, and its leg was abolished by Mo Wen's moment. At this time, it can only squat and stay in place. Lilian was constantly harassing it with a bow and arrow at this time, but the effect was not great, either it was shot flying, or it only hits unimportant places. With the size of a tree's fist, it was not easy for her to wear it to death.

　　 Mo Wen picked up the giant hammer from the other side, took a deep breath, and stared at the tree's fist.

　　 speed up! charge!

　　 Like a gust of wind, Mo Wen threw his fist at the tree again.

　　 He leaped up high, using all his strength, he smashed the giant hammer against the head of the tree's fist.

　　 Tree fist also roared, and raised his hands unwillingly.

　　 There was a muffled noise, and Mo Wenlian's hammer was lifted out again, but the tree's fist was not good, and there was a crisp sound, its hands were strangely bent, and a trace of blood was oozing out of its forehead.

　　 Mo Wen fell on the ground, with a line of blood flowing out of his head, and even thick bones could be seen on his fingers.

　　 "Modi!" Lilian yelled.

　　 Mowen's fingers twitched slightly, and then he sat up straight.

　　 The blood covered his sight, and Mo Wen felt that everything in front of him was a little fuzzy.

　　 "Modi!" Lilian's voice gradually became clearer.

After spitting out a **** spit, Mo Wen stood up with a shake, he silently picked up the giant hammer that fell aside, and then dragged it step by step, walking towards the tree fist, the huge hammer on the ground Sliding out long traces.

　　One step, two steps...Mo Wen finally came to the fist of the tree.

　　 One person and one monster finally stared at each other very close, and the same **** faces were reflected in the eyes of both parties.

　　 "Roar!" Seeming to know his own destiny, the tree roared with his fist, stretched out his twisted hands and grabbed it at Mo Wen!

　　 "Ha!" A bigger roar came out from Mo Wen's mouth, overwhelming the sound of the tree's fist.

　　 Faster than a tree fist, he smashed a sledgehammer and smashed it **** the big head.

　　 With a crisp bone cracking, the hands outstretched from the tree's fist were stiff, and they slowly fell down~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The huge body fell on its side, and a steady stream of blood flowed out of its brain.

　　 The whole venue fell silent for a while, only Mo Wen was breathing constantly.

"Ha," he threw away the sledgehammer, Mo Wen sat down on the ground, shivering, took out a bottle of rejuvenating potion from his belt and poured it into it. This potion is much more precious than healing potions. Of course, the effect was very outstanding, and the wounds on his hands and head healed quickly.

　　 Suddenly a round of applause came over.

"I didn't expect you to have such a tough side. It was the first time I saw you like a barbarian!" Clapping her hands, Lilian glanced at the body of the tree's fist, and then slowly walked over and looked at Mo Smell's eyes revealed unprecedented brilliance.

　　The blood that hadn't dried up stuck to Mo Wen's body, and a few strong muscles were exposed under the torn clothes. Although a little embarrassed, Mo Wen exuded a strange charm in Lilian's eyes at this time.

　　 Looking at her swaying posture, her chest shaking, shaking up and down, Mo Wen felt the flame that had just been extinguished burn again, and the bloodthirsty impulse rose again.

　　 He stood up and, regardless of the wound on his hand, pulled Lilian over and kissed him bitterly.

　　 Lilian was taken aback, and then responded enthusiastically. She hugged Mo Wen's head, and a pair of slender legs wrapped around Mo Wen's waist naturally.

　　 grabbed Lilian's plump buttocks and walked forward a few steps, Mo Wen pressed her on the holy tree Anifus, and the two immediately lingered on the battlefield just now.