Chapter 1290 (1/2)

When ye Mo returned to the camp, the camp was almost empty, but there were still a few soldiers left.

”Ye Mo Da, are you all alive?”

Asked the sergeant.

Ye Mo nodded.

”Now the battle field of blood prison is about to break out. Today is the third agreed battle. After three battles, it will break out completely. They have already carried out the third duel at the boundary of the abyss. Our Lingwu camp is the strongest, and muqingfeng is the strongest. The strongest half of the dead camp is to kill the wolf.”

Whew!

Ye Mo has disappeared in place, even Feng Chu and others, have no response, they can only helplessly shake their heads, the strength of half respect is too terrible.

”We are also in the past now, see ye Mo's strength to what extent.”

The five also flew to the edge of the cliff.

The boundary of the abyss!

At this time, the war broke out, and the fighting spirit was surging. A peak war was going on.

In the Lingwu camp, Mu Chunfeng is the one who goes out to fight, while the ghost camp is to kill the wolf.

At this time, on both sides of the abyss border, there were almost full of people watching the battle, the semi powerful, the powerful at the Lord level, and the strong in the wheel territory.

This war will be the final battle of the two camps, and it will also be the most powerful and semi Zun confrontation between the two camps.

Of course, the so-called strongest here is to exclude the genius transmitted.

The previous two games were a draw and a loss, and the situation is absolutely not good if we lose this one again.

Moreover, the soul of the other party has never played.

”The spring breeze sweeps through!”

Over the boundary of the abyss, the spring breeze is a big drink.

On his body, the spring breeze swept over his body, which was not very violent, but had another kind of feminine artistic conception, which made people dare not be careless.

However, Mu Chunfeng's opponent is to kill the wolf. He is the strongest half Zun in the Lingwu camp. He dare not have the slightest carelessness and put all the unique skills he has learned over the years into full play.

Kill the wolf and look at Mu Chunfeng's moves. There is no change on his face. The wolf's paw suddenly swings, and the scratch marks of the moment are in front of Mu Chunfeng.

The wolf's claws were swept by the spring wind, but were not hit by the spring wind.

It is obvious that killing the wolf did not expect that his attack was useless to Mu Chunfeng.

”The spring breeze is all over the sky!”

With a big wave of Mu Chunfeng's hand, the spring breeze in his body turns into a wind dragon. With half the power, he is biting away at the wolf, and the space around him starts to collapse.

”Smoke in all directions!”

Killing the wolf also roared. A stream of black smoke came out of nowhere. With the roar of the wolves, it turned into a wolf and directly met the wind dragon.

Boom!

Under the impact, the two sides retreated for a certain distance at the same time. In the first real collision, the two people fought equally.

”This war seems to be in suspense.”

Li Murong was absorbed in this scene.

”Father, I think muchunfeng is in danger.”

”I can feel that the power of Mu Chunfeng is gradually weakening, but the power of killing wolves is still strong,” Li said.

Indeed, Mu Chunfeng is a semi powerful man who has been famous for tens of thousands of years. He was once a strong runner in the Lingwu army. Later, he was shut down in the Wu Kingdom by the power of law.

Now ten thousand years later, although he has reached half respect, he can not resist the merciless years.