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Although Mo Yun was extremely furious and resentful towards these North African Sect's men, he also understood that the other party's strength was indeed many times stronger than theirs. If they were to clash with these people here, the ones who would suffer might still be the four of them.
Of course, Mo Yun believed that with his Fourth level of the Spirit Sea, he would not be weaker than most of the people in the North African Sect. However, the opponent did not have only one Fourth level of the Spirit Sea warrior, but the most important thing was that they still had two Fifth Stage of the Spirit Sea experts as well as Mo Ming, whose strength had reached the sixth stage of the Spirit Sea.
With just these three people alone, even if the four of them joined forces, it would still be difficult for them to contend against them.
Therefore, facing the tyrannical power of the North African Sect, Mo Yun weighed it in his heart and felt that he was unable to resist, thus he could only persuade Long Bufan to swallow his anger.
"Brother Mo, I naturally understand the meaning behind your words, but right now, it is not me who is provoking them, but them who are provoking me. In this Hundred Sects Battlefield, it is good to endure for a while, but if you endure too much, I am afraid that it will become troublesome and people will think you are a weakling that is easy to bully."
His principles and bottom line had always been that no one would offend him and he wouldn't offend others. But since Mo Ming and the others from North African Sect had taken the initiative to look for him, no matter how much more he tolerated, he would not be able to solve the problem. Even if he knew that this was probably a fight that was about to end, he still had to retaliate!
This was because these fellows truly made him feel extremely disgusted!
"If he did not kill Teng Lei earlier, the three of you would have already joined our camp. However, I will give you three one last chance to kill Long Bufan, and I will leave you all with a chance to live. How about it?"
Mo Ming looked at Hei Yan, Mo Yun and Jiang Yu with his cold eyes, and said slowly with a tone of ridicule, he was extremely confident in his own side, if Long Bufan and the rest wanted to escape, they could only do so in their dreams.
With that, the people of the North African Sect also dispersed into the air with tacit understanding, cutting off all paths for Long Bufan and the rest to escape.
"Cut the f * cking bullshit, let's fight!" Hei Yan snorted angrily as his eyes flickered with a burning fighting intent. The True Essence in his body circulated crazily, and the muscles in his arm immediately bulged with sinister-looking veins. The black iron rod in his hand suddenly swept across the air, and the powerful force caused the space where the iron rod sliced through to slightly vibrate.
Jiang Yu's face was indifferent, he did not say a word, but used his actions to express his thoughts. The light in front of him surged, and the Blood Evil Puppet appeared in a flash, a tyrannical aura instantly engulfing everything, the terrifying thick bloody Qi also caused Mo Ming and the rest to be slightly moved.
Looking at the large number of enemies, Jiang Yu's eyes turned serious, his consciousness went back into the storage bag, and with a flash of yellow light, he summoned three more Symbol Puppets.
A giant black spider, a skeleton puppet, and the last one was a huge, malevolent crocodile.
"Your choice really disappoints me. Since it's like this ?" Mo Ming's eyes slightly narrowed, his voice suddenly became sinister, and his hand suddenly swung down. It was filled with an awe-inspiring killing intent, and he coldly said: "Do it, kill him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Mo Yun, who had unknowingly moved behind Long Bufan, as a sinister look flashed past his eyes. The longsword in his hand was actually thrusting ruthlessly towards the center of Long Bufan's back!