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Pantheon...

When talking with Yuri and Emile before, Emile released a wide-ranging comprehension language to everyone.

With the help of this spell, Wumo understood Pan Sen's words.

At the same time, I also know that the next thing to do is my last battle.

"Human, I am Wumo!"

"Remember the **** of Vasara who gave you five deaths!"

"Heh... maybe there will be a sixth time."

After taking the only outstanding healing potion left in his hand, Wu Mo felt calmer than ever before.

The fate of the Vilavas is already doomed, and it no longer cares about it in its heart.

The only thought in its mind now is how to leave an indelible mark of eternal life on the enemy in front of it.

Since its birth, Pan Sen is the first god-level warrior it has encountered, and he will soon bring it the most hearty battle!

Seeing Wumo taking the healing potion, Pan Sen did not stop him.

What he obtained was not only the body blessed by the breath of immortality, but also Pan Sen's ability and combat experience.

Even if Wu Mo recovers to his peak, he will not be his opponent, let alone have an impact on the war that is about to end, thus delaying the Lord Lord's plan.

Under such circumstances, Pan Sen didn't mind giving Wumo a relatively fair duel.

For god-level troops, the effect of excellent-grade healing potions is relatively limited. It can only stimulate Wumo's powerful self-healing ability and speed up the recovery of injuries.

After a while, when the pierced wound on the inner abdomen showed a layer of flesh and the blood stopped flowing, Wu Mo set up the eight swords and looked at Pan Sen sternly.

This time, it is not going to take the initiative to attack, because the offensive and defensive momentum has changed, and now Pan Sen is the stronger side.

Seeing Wumo's actions, Pan Sen didn't hesitate, he set up the spear and stabbed at him.

The silver light flashed, and in an instant, dozens of spear shadows were formed, covering Wumo in it.

Wu Mo swung his eight arms, and with the sword in his hand, he intercepted all the gun shadows.

The intensive percussion sound from the collision of spears and swords was like hundreds of birds chirping in unison.

The energy impact of the slash and the shattering of the spear light even cut off layer after layer of the ground under the two of them.

Neither of the two god-level arms said a word.

Pan Sen's offensive was like a torrential rain and wind, swift and violent, as if there was no end.

Wumo's defense was impenetrable, but he was shocked by the huge force from the sword and retreated again and again, and soon he was covered in blood and sweat.

Regardless of strength, speed, or physical strength, Pan Sen was far superior to Wumo. Pan Sen's combat skills, which were much behind before, also surpassed after inheriting the name of God.

Not long after, Wumo was defeated by Pan Sen's attack.

First, there was insufficient energy to protect the swords in his hands, and after several fierce strikes by Guanfeng Zhiyin, the five swords in Wu Mo's hands were broken into several knots.

Afterwards, before these broken swords flew out of the attack range of the two, they were stirred into a large number of fragments in the manic confrontation, and flew towards the two sides fighting at an extremely fast speed.

Pan Sen was promoted to a god-level unit, and under the blessing of the breath of immortality, his immortal body has turned into an immortal body.

Those fragments are indeed extremely lethal, able to break through Pan Shen's body's defenses, and leave him with shallow or deep wounds, but these wounds often heal instantly when they are torn apart, without even a drop of blood flowing out in time .

In comparison, Wumo was much worse.

Constrained by Pan Sen's fierce offensive and the loss of the sword in his hand, it has no spare power to defend against these fine sword fragments.

Moreover, Wumo didn't have the self-healing ability of Pan Sen's level. When those sword fragments entered his body, the battle came to an end.

A fine blood mist suddenly burst out from Wu Mo's body, and all the power in his body leaked out at this moment, and flew out under the impact of the fragments.

After landing, his whole body was completely soaked in blood.

"Cough cough cough!"

Wu Mo's eight arms wanted to support his body to sit up and continue fighting, but because of his serious injuries, he couldn't stand up no matter what.

Knowing that he could not recover, Wu Mo let go of the three remaining swords, lay flat on the ground, and said to Pan Sen:

"You beat me once...but I beat you five times before hahaha...ahem!"

"Kill me, this life is yours."

"However, you will never be able to beat me four times again... In this way, do I still earn..."

In the end, Wumo's voice became much softer.

Because in its line of sight, a stranger suddenly appeared.

The human with black hair and handsome appearance was looking at it with interest, and then said:

"Not necessarily."

"Next, you may have more opportunities to compete."

"And you'll be stronger too."

Wu Mo raised his eyebrows slowly, this person was clearly standing in front of him, but he couldn't feel any breath from this person.

If it wasn't for the fact that the pain in the body was also very real, and the eyes of Po Hua didn't show any signs of opening, it even felt that it was under the illusion again.

"Who are you!"

Seeing the young man who appeared in front of him strangely, Wu Mo couldn't help asking.

But before the man could answer, Pan Sen on the side gave Wumo the answer first.

"Panson has met the lord!"

And Yuri and Emile, who had restricted Wumo before, also appeared beside Wumo in an instant, saluted Huang Yu and shouted:

"My lord!"

Sir?

my lord?

The transformation of glory?

 …

Countless thoughts flashed through my mind, and I learned that the person in front of me was a human lord, and he was also the master that the two god-level spellcasters said.

Wu Mo felt some power gushing out of his body, and suddenly violently attacked Huang Yu.

The power of time and space - space shackles!

Wumo's sudden explosion surprised Pan Sen, Yuri and Emile. Before they got their armor on, Huang Yu, who had been on guard for a long time, put a space shackle on Wumo.

Wu Mo's body stayed in mid-air, and the arm stretched out to Huang Yu's neck was obviously only a dozen centimeters away, but he couldn't move an inch.

Only at this time did Wu Mo realize how extraordinary Huang Yu was.

The inability to perceive it with Poxuan's eyes does not mean that this human lord is an ordinary person. On the contrary, it is more likely because the strength of this human being has completely exceeded the ability of Poxuan's eyes!

How is it possible...even the extraordinary existence ~www.mtlnovel.com~ cannot escape from the gaze of the eyes of Po Wang.

How could this human... have such great power?

What kind of monster is standing in front of him?

Facing Huang Yu, Wu Mo didn't even have a chance to make a phone call, and fell into a short period of self-doubt.

And Huang Yu smiled lightly, and said:

"Your name is Wumo, right?"

"Are you ready to receive my gift?"

Hearing Huang Yu's words, Wu Mo felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

But before he opened his mouth to refuse, Wumo saw the human lord stretching out his palm to him.

In the center of that white and flawless palm with slender knuckles, a mouth slowly opened.

Under Wumo's frightened eyes, he bit its neck.