"Impossible! How could there be such a monster!"

Xu Kongcheng said in his heart: Monster? If you know that there is half a divine character in my body, you should be surprised then.

The wind dish flew back from the wind arm being broken to the point where it was whipped down, as if the wind arm had no effect on it.

"Impossible." Fenghuang vomited blood from the wound, with fear and disbelief in his eyes. He didn't believe that there was actually someone who was defending the attack and crushing him like this.

"The strength of the superior race is not something that can be guessed by the inferior race like you. I also want to say that you cannot be so weak."

Feng Shing was extremely angry and a mouthful of blood. He fainted from anger when he was seriously injured.

Xu Kongcheng's intentional provocation was intended to arouse the momentum of Mushen Village.

He swept over and the people from Mushen Village looked at him, full of unexpected surprises, and then strong expectations.

"Who is he?" Countless people raised this question again.

"Mucheng, his name is Mucheng, he is the number one for our Muzhi." Mu Chen shouted excitedly.

Mu Chen surprised Xu Kongcheng. This person Xu Kongcheng knew him, who was a man who was a little excluded from Xu Kongcheng's words at the Thousand Years Competition. Because Xu Kongcheng had just returned to Muji, he was regarded as an outsider who should not participate in the competition.

But now when Mushen Village is bullied by the Fengshen Kingdom, it seems that everyone is aroused of a strong sense of belonging.

They watched with their own eyes the pride of the top ten in the competition be defeated one by one, and then they saw Xu Kongcheng stand up and fight for Mushen Village with their own eyes. At that moment, they truly regarded Xu Kongcheng as part of them.

Moreover, Xu Kongcheng is now fighting on behalf of them and winning back honors for them.

"Mu Shen Village only needs Mucheng to defeat you all." Mu Chen shouted.

"Even if there is only one person left in Mushen Village, we will never bow to you! Mucheng, beat them up!"

"Catch them!"

"Catch them!"

Some of the nine people finally couldn't help it: "Stop the bad guy!"

"You should shut up!"

Eight wisps of the power of the wood god were cut out from the bottle, forming nine vines. The nine people used all their skills and finally followed the footsteps of Fengshang.

"Waste is waste, you can't catch a single move, and you still have the face to clamor here?"

Xu Kongcheng's series of actions finally achieved his goal from the low momentum of Mu Shen Village to the high fighting spirit of the current high. Now the momentum of Mu Shen Village has reached its peak.

Xu Kongcheng shouted: "Who still remembers the Mu Ling Kingdom? Who still remembers our Mu Shen Village, which was once the great Mu Ling Kingdom?"

This sentence swept everyone's ears with an uplifting momentum.

Many men suddenly had tears in their eyes.

He wiped his eyes: "Damn, I have never shed tears since I have memory. This kid's words made me an exception."

Mu Bian stood up: "I am from the Mu Ling Divine Kingdom! I have never forgotten that I am a member of the Mu Ling Divine Kingdom!"

"Mu Ji, my ancestors were once one of the 108 generals under the Mu Ling Divine Kingdom. I never dare to forget the Mu Ling Divine Kingdom!"

"I, Musa, my ancestors served one of the divine servants under the Muling Divine Kingdom. I never dare to forget the Muling Divine Kingdom!"

"I, Mu Kong, have been just a citizen of the Mu Ling Divine Kingdom for generations, but I will never forget the honor of the Mu Ling Divine Kingdom!"

"I, Mu Bian..."

"I, Muli..."

A line of fighting spirit is spoken from the people of Mushen Village.

At this time, they are no longer limited to a divine village. They are all from the Mu Ling Divine Kingdom. They want to get their honor back, even if the Mu Ling Divine God is no longer, even if they are crushed to pieces.

"I, Mu Bei, I never despise myself from the name of my ancestors. I only know that man will conquer nature. I only know that everything is in my own hands. Today, I am ashamed of my desire to surrender to you. The Kingdom of Mu Ling, the Kingdom of Mu Ling!" Mu Bei was excited to stand up, but he still fell down in the end.

Hundreds of juniors from the Fengshen Kingdom walked out angrily. They seemed that Mushen Village was just

A little bug is just like a worm, and never thought that he would be humiliated.

"Mucheng, you are too much, kneel down and die!"

That oppression made Xu Kongcheng look disgusted.

"There are more people and fewer people, right? Then don't blame us, the old people, for bullying the young with the big one."

Muli stood behind Xu Kongcheng, and the aura formed by the nine people made hundreds of juniors look blue.

Hundreds of wind blades were disintegrated by the vines, and nine vines came to them in an instant. These nine vines were no better than Xu Kongcheng. Once they fell on them, they would probably have no life.

“Get out.”

Behind the Fengshen Kingdom, a strong wind came with a majestic sound, which made the nine village chiefs unsteady.

The strong wind blew onto the vines, dismantling the village chiefs' offensive, and then directly on them.

The nine village chiefs suddenly retreated, and eventually they were injured.

Their faces changed.

"I didn't expect that in order to deal with our small divine village, it was worth sending a Fengshen Kingdom to a Fengshen Kingdom, which was a great face."

The Fengshen Kingdom has thirty-six wind leaders, each of which has the strength of a more ordinary person. He cannot easily go out. Once he goes out, there will be a battle between two god kingdoms. At this time, a Fengshen Village has been launched.

"I'll let the younger generations fight. You guys are too noisy, so let's get rid of them."

This sound brought a stronger wind than the last time. The last time was just a lesson, but this time it left no vitality.

The nine village chiefs had no choice but to avoid it. At this time, Xu Kongcheng suddenly appeared. He didn't know whether he could withstand the rumors of Feng Ling after using his divine power, but he could not let the village chief sacrifice.

"Mucheng! What are you doing!"

The village chief Muli was not so anxious even when facing death. This was the last hope of Mushen Village, or the hope of Muling Kingdom, so impulsive and so stupid.

It was too late, and it was too late for the village chief Muli to save Xu Kongcheng, so he closed his eyes.

At this time, the power of the wood god in Xu Kongcheng's bottle had almost been exhausted.

Maybe, naive will destroy my Mu Ling Divine Kingdom.

"Brothers! Why are you still standing there?"

A bottle of wood god's power was thrown to Xu Kongcheng with half of its power. One person could react. Dozens and hundreds of bottles of wood god's power were thrown to Xu Kongcheng.

Muli was full of tears. Although Shishen Village was one, it had a vague trend of independence over the long run. But today, because of Xu Kongcheng, everyone has become one again.

"God, have you seen it? The Kingdom of Wood Spirit God has condensed into a ball again, and we will die without regrets!"

At this time, the strong strangulation of Feng Yan distorted the light, and no one saw an extremely complicated mark appearing on Xu Kongcheng's forehead.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!