Douluo: Taking advantage of Bibi Dong's youthfulness to fool her into being his wife

Chapter 114 begins!Mo Dong's hunting time! (Ask for a monthly pass!)

Looking at the four enemies rushing towards him, a sneer appeared on the corner of Mo Dong's mouth.

With a "bang", Mo Dong disappeared in place.

On the other hand, the four enemies who rushed towards Mo Dong, Mo Dong disappeared directly from their sight. The eyes of the four who had rushed towards Mo Dong were wide open, full of fear and disbelief.

With such speed and explosiveness, one can tell at a glance that they have encountered a hard stubble.

With a "poof", the person standing on the far right turned into a blood mist out of thin air.

I saw that when Mo Dong rushed in front of this person, he didn't use the Rebirth Knife to kill him at all.

Instead, he slammed into the opponent's body with his shoulder.

This move is exactly the "tie mountain support" in Bajiquan.

Wen You Tai Chi secures the world, and Wu You Tai Chi sets the world!
Bajiquan, the move is fierce, the move kills.

Ever since he came to the Slaughter City, although Mo Dong hated the group of inhuman beasts living in the Slaughter City, but after he and Bibi Dong came here, Mo Dong could feel that the strength of his body The blood flowing in the heart is speeding up.

Although he doesn't have any expression on the surface, his body is clear to him.

Fighting, long-lost fighting.

With blood, the place of baptism.

Therefore, after standing on the playing field of Hell Slaughtering Field, he will use the most vigorous and violent posture to have a blood baptism.

When these thoughts flashed through Mo Dong's mind, the other three enemies who rushed towards him hadn't recovered.

And Mo Dong's incomparably violent attack was like a ferocious beast in human skin, causing the crazy audience standing on the audience stand to stop watching the bloody man appearing in the blood mist. shouted.

The entire killing field of hell fell into silence for a moment.

Later, after Mo Dong killed the enemy, his body turned around.

This time, it wasn't just the spectators standing on the audience stand who understood why that person turned into blood mist out of thin air.

The desperadoes who were fighting at the scene also saw clearly.

Mo Dong, who was covered in blood and standing in the blood mist, turned around.

The black Tang Dao Xiang Sheng Dao that was originally held in his hand disappeared in his hand, his fists were clenched tightly, gathered to his abdomen, and his upper body leaned back slightly to accumulate strength.

Then, facing the stunned enemy standing not far from him, he punched that person like a cannonball.

"Bajiquan · Liditongtian Cannon!"

As Mo Dong's icy voice sounded, Mo Dong's fists slammed down on the fierce-looking big man.

With a "bang", the desperado who was hit by Mo Dong's fist turned into blood mist directly under Mo Dong's fists.

With his physical body, Mo Dongguang can directly blow up his enemies.

This scene completely made the whole hell killing field boil.

"Fuck! Awesome!!!"

"Kill! Ruthless, awesome!"

"You can blow people up with just your fists, this is a beast, a beast!"

"This is the killing feast we want to see!"

"This time, there's nothing wrong with it, it's worth it, it's just that it's so worth it."

"Kill! Kill them all, kill them all!"

"Yes, that's it, blow them all up!"

These spectators standing on the spectator stand looked at the majestic power in the field one by one, just like Mo Dong who descended from the gods, watching the opponent directly blow the enemy to the ground with a single punch with only physical strength.

Looking at Mo Dong in the arena, the audience above the killing field of hell knew what violence aesthetics is, a visual feast.

Only this kind of simple and brutal crushing battle, physical confrontation, is what they want to see most.

On the field, after Mo Dong used Tieshanjiao and Liditongtiancannon to forcefully blow up the two of them one after another.

The rest of the people who were still fighting each other separated in an instant, and in this instant, everyone reached a consensus in an instant.

If they didn't work together to kill this humanoid beast, none of them would have survived.

If they teamed up to kill him, perhaps, one of them would have a chance to survive.

Therefore, when they saw Mo Dong forcefully killing the second person, these people standing on the ring instantly reached a consensus and rushed towards Mo Dong together.

"Kill!"

"That's it! Let's blow up all these guys!"

These people standing on the audience platform rushed towards Mo Dong together, and all the audience present became extremely excited.

And Mo Dong, after violently killing the second person, watched the two closest people rush towards him with machetes in their hands.

Without saying a word, a black glow flashed in his hand, and the black Tang Dao Xiangsheng Dao appeared in his hand. He saw it but didn't look at it, and directly slashed at the two enemies.

With a sound of "噗嗤", the blade of the black Tang Dao Xiang Sheng Dao directly beheaded the two enemies who rushed towards him.

The heads of these two people went straight into the air, and blood gushed out from their necks like a fountain, forming a bloody fountain in the air.

These two heads were beheaded by Mo Dong directly, and their heads were still spinning in the air. Their eyes were wide open, full of fear and despair, and their bodies still maintained their inertia to rush towards Mo Dong.

As a result, because of the loss of life, there was no follow-up motivation.

The two headless corpses rushed a distance of more than one meter and fell powerlessly in front of Mo Dong.

Blood flowed down the wound on the neck, and instantly flowed into a large pool of blood.

Seeing this scene, the remaining five people accelerated their speed towards Mo Dong.

When Mo Dong saw the five people rushing towards him, the corners of Mo Dong's mouth rose slightly again.

After Mo Dong killed the two enemies with the Rebirth Knife in his hand, he looked at the five enemies who rushed towards him, and instead of retreating, they advanced, and without giving them a chance, they disappeared on the spot.

With a "bang", when Mo Dong appeared again, one of the enemies rushing towards him turned into a cloud of blood mist on the way forward.

Everyone only saw the blood mist appearing, but did not catch Mo Dong's figure at all.

There was another "bang", and a cloud of blood mist appeared on the field again.

The only three people left were frightened and gathered together, looking back to back.

Not to mention them on the field, even the spectators standing in the audience seats can only capture the flashing black shadow.

Mo Dong's speed is really too fast, too fast.

With a "bang", accompanied by the muffled explosion, a cloud of blood fog bloomed around the two people.

Blood drenched them all. At this moment, the two collapsed and screamed.

With a sound of "噗嗤", the sound of sharp blades piercing through the flesh sounded.

These two collapsed desperadoes were directly wiped by Mo Dong's necks with the black Tang knife in his hand.

Following Mo Dong, he swung the black Tang Dao Xiangsheng Dao in his right hand in front of him, and then swung it to the ground.

With a sound of "shua", all the blood on Xiangsheng Daodao's body was thrown to the ground by Mo Dong, leaving a trail of blood.

Afterwards, Mo Dong put away his martial soul, and the entire killing field of hell erupted with deafening cries of frenzy.

(End of this chapter)