Lord of Civilizations

Chapter 182 In charge of the Heavenly Remnant Sect?



Chapter 182 In charge of the Heavenly Remnant Sect?

Chapter 182 In charge of the Heavenly Remnant Sect?

Outside the rockery.

The cripple and the fool are like two dedicated guards, standing outside the entrance of the dark cave, guarding them quietly.

Unlike the fool who is really dedicated to his duties, the cripple actually has some indifference and a trace of hidden deep dissatisfaction.

Why can Mo Wen choose an innate skill as soon as he arrives?

He has been born and died for the Tiancan Sect for decades, and he has only obtained an innate skill, which is not chosen by himself, but an innate sword technique that was bestowed upon him.

Such unfair treatment would make anyone but a fool feel dissatisfied.

But the cripple didn't dare to express his dissatisfaction at all, and the Tiancan faction was almost the same as Shangguan Yundun's.

Although they have their own title of Tian Can Wu Que, in fact, they are still just killers who follow orders.

Without the right to speak, and his strength was far inferior to that of Shangguan Yun Dun, the lame man could only bury his dissatisfaction deeply.

Da da!

There was a sound of footsteps.

The lame man regained his energy and straightened his back unconsciously.

A figure slowly appeared from the dark hole.

"Master Mo, why are you alone? Where is the leader?"

Seeing that Mo Wen was the only one present, the cripple suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Here it is!"

Mo Wen threw a chubby head over.

It was Shangguan Yundun's head!

The cripple was startled for a moment, but the first thing he did was not to rush forward to avenge Shangguan Yun Dun, but to retreat all at once.

"Roar!"

The moment the idiot saw Shangguan Yundun's head, he waved the giant iron spike ball in his hand and threw it at Mo Wen.

Boom!

A big hole was directly smashed out of the ground, and there were many small sharp holes in the big hole.

"Tsk!"

Mo Wen, who had already stepped aside, couldn't help shaking his head when he saw it.

This destructive power is indeed terrifying!

but……

"Reaction is too slow!"

Mo Wen charged straight, and after a few punches, he knocked the fool out of the chain in his hand.

The fool waved his huge fist, trying to crush Mo Wen.

While waving his fists, there were pieces of wind.

boom!

The fist hit the corner of the rockery, smashing the large piece of stone into pieces, and the rocks flew in all directions.

And Mo Wen was walking comfortably in the fool's fist.

From time to time, he would punch or kick the idiot, and the idiot would cry out in pain.

Now Mo Wen has a strength of [-] kilograms. He can beat a top-notch expert to death with just his physical strength!

The fool's strength may be comparable to his, but his reaction is much slower than Mowen's, and he can barely even touch the corner of his clothes.

Fighting with Mo Wen, fools only get beaten!

However, perhaps because of his fat body, the fool was very resistant to beatings. Most people would be crippled even if they were not beaten to death after being punched so many times by Mo Wen.

Although the idiot kept screaming in pain, he could still wave his powerful fist and hit Mo Wen.

Even if it is of no use at all, a fool has no intention of giving up.

After fighting for a while, Mo Wen finally saw through the fool.

Maybe the brain capacity is really limited. There are almost no moves to speak of in a fool's battle. He just waved his big fist straight and straight, crushing everything with force!

This move is suitable for dealing with miscellaneous soldiers.

If conditions permit, it's okay to deal with some first-rate peak masters who are not flexible enough, but when encountering strong ones, fools will only have to be beaten.

Ok……

Can't say the same.

It's actually not that easy for ordinary people to want a fool to be beaten. The giant iron spiked ball in his hand can hurt you if you rub it, and you will die if you touch it!

Who dares to directly come forward and fight with him?

It was only after Mo Wen knocked out his weapon that he dared to fight him head-on.

And Mo Wen was able to knock down the fool's weapon so easily because his reaction, movement, speed, etc. had all reached the innate level.

Coupled with the same terrifying physical strength, he was able to knock out the fool's weapon with a few punches.

It is impossible for ordinary first-class peak experts to do this.It's better to fight with fools honestly, maybe if you find a chance, you can win.

But maybe, a fool will find an opportunity and smash him into pieces with an iron ball.

"If that's the case, then it's over!"

Mo Wen hit the joints of the fool's hands and feet hard a few times, and beat him to the ground.

Seeing the fool still struggling on the ground to get up, Mo Wen couldn't help sighing.

"This fool is really talented!"

Ordinary people have been hit by him so many times, their bones have long been broken into slag, but the fool only suffered a minor injury.

After Mo Wen took one look at the fool, he stopped caring about him.

Although his injury was not serious, after all, it was the joints of his hands and feet, and it was not so easy to get up again.

He looked at the lame man who had already avoided him.

"Come here! I think you should also know that you can't escape!"

The cripple hesitated for a moment, but finally limped over.

However, probably because he still had fear in his heart, he stopped ten meters away from Mo Wen.

"Mr. Mo."

The cripple had a flattering look on his face.

"Congratulations on killing Shangguan Yundun! I've seen this old man's displeasure for a long time. Mr. Mo's move is simply doing justice for the heavens! Acting chivalrously! Eliminating harm for the people!"

He even said "removing harm for the people". It was obvious that the lame man was not good at flattering, at least not good at flattering positive people.

"okay!"

Mo Wen waved his hand.

"I asked you to come here to tell me about the situation of the Remnant Sect in detail!"

In a fight with a master like Shangguan Yun Dun, it would be impossible for Mo Wen to keep his hand, as the chance of fighting would be fleeting.

Shangguan Yundun's reaction was by no means easy. You may want to seriously injure him, but if he has a little more space, he may turn the serious injury into a minor injury, and the minor injury into an escape.

Therefore, arresting people to extract confessions is only applicable when the strength gap between the two parties is large.

Fighting at the same level, if you still have such thoughts, then you are doing death.

If you meet someone who is more ruthless, not only can you turn your possible serious injury into a minor injury, but it is even more likely to chop off your head with one knife, do you believe it or not?

"Don't worry, Mr. Mo, I will tell you everything I know, little old man!"

The lame man said again and again.

As soon as he heard Mo Wen's words, he knew that his life was temporarily saved. As long as he answered well, Mo Wen might just let him go!

So next, Cripple answered every question Mo Wen had in great detail, and even took the initiative to add some aspects that Mo Wen had not thought of.

The killer is ruthless.

This point can be said to be vividly reflected in the cripple.

After a while.

Mo Wen rubbed his chin suddenly and thought.

"So, I can directly take charge of the Tianzhan Sect?"

(End of this chapter)


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