247 Pirate God-level Skin Chapter 247 The Despair of the Warring States Period (2/2)

Sengoku screamed in his heart and tried his best to contain his attack.

The huge palm in the form of a big Buddha could stop half a meter above Mo Yan. The gusty wind caused the hunting of the fur of the beasts, and Mo Yan's wild black hair was flying high.

”Cut, do you wake up at the critical moment? It's really boring.”

Mo Yan snorted coldly, disdainfully.

”Don't even dare to kill me, and talk about being an enemy of me”

The Warring States gritted his teeth and said angrily, ”Although I can't kill you, I can still stop you.”

Faced with an enemy like Hercules that cannot be killed, even if it is killed, the countermeasure is very clear.

Such an enemy needs to be captured alive, as long as he can be captured, then no matter how strong his beag is, his resurrection and immunity will be of no avail, and there is no room to play.

”If you wake up to this point in the first place, then the situation will not become so embarrassing,” the Warring States thought secretly. ”After all, Hercules was extremely powerful except for the short time he attacked me and Karp. The rest of the time, the combat power is only the same level as mine.”

In the final analysis, the navy suffered from not understanding Mo Yan's ability.

Therefore, it was obvious that so many masters had been assembled, but Mo Yan was still alone in the navy headquarters, and was beaten to the dust.

It’s no wonder that the three skills of ”Twelve Trials”, ”Shooting Hundred Heads”, and ”Twelve Glory” are all versatile and changeable treasures. This makes Mo Yan's hole cards emerge in an endless stream. It's hard to guard against.

”bored.”

After hearing what the Warring States had said, Mo Yan immediately understood what he meant, and his face immediately sank.

Sure enough, as Mo Yan had expected, the two giant hands of the Warring States Period changed from shooting to grasping, and they grabbed Mo Yan tightly.

Sengoku said loudly, ”Now you can't move anymore”

Mo Yan was held tightly, but there was only a bored look on his sinking face, and he sighed softly.

”Since you can understand that I am an enemy of at least the same level as you, then this kind of half-hearted method that dare not attack with all your strength should not be embarrassed on the table. It is simply boring.”

Speaking of this, countless swords and shadows have overflowed from the fingers of the Warring States period.

”what”

The Warring States screamed, and countless blood burst out of his hands. Even if he used the armed and domineering defense, he couldn't help letting go.

”bad”

In the severe pain, the Warring States period saw Mo Yan landing in a sea of ​​blood, and felt bad in his heart.

Mo Yan shot the blood of the Warring States Period at Hundred Heads and continued forward without looking back, as if he saw the Warring States as nothing.

This move made the Warring States angry, but it was extremely helpless.

Because Mo Yan was right, since he knew that he was a super power at the Four Emperors level, then he shouldn't have the idea of ​​being able to capture him alive in such a state that he dare not attack with all his strength.

After all, capturing alive is countless times more difficult than killing, and the Warring States Period is just a master at the same level as Mo Yan, and wanting to capture Mo Yan alive is simply fantastic.

”Damn is it really nothing to do with him?”

Seeing Mo Yan unshakably advancing towards the Navy Building, even if it was the Warring States Period of Buddha, a sense of despair could not help but spring up in his heart at this moment.