Reborn with ten mythical talents, I am now invincible

Jun Wushuang took a quick look and found that there were quite a few people, at least over three hundred.

No wonder their team was still able to hunt down the Blood Swordsmen in large numbers after entering the core area of ​​the danger zone. It turns out that they relied on the human wave tactics!

"Do it!"

After the Eighteenth Prince gave the order, everyone rushed towards Jun Wushuang frantically. In their eyes, Jun Wushuang was almost like a delicate woman who was powerless.

In their view, no matter how strong Jun Wushuang is, he is just one person after all.

Everyone present was a genius. Hundreds of people besieged one person. They did not consider whether they could win or not. They were only worried that they could not kill Jun Wushuang.

Compared to the happy and crazy expressions of Mu Yang and the Eighteenth Prince, Mu Chen just felt that something was wrong.

He looked at Jun Wushuang, who was still calm, and really couldn't understand why he could be so calm.

Suddenly he seemed to think of something, so he immediately pulled his brother and quickly stepped back.

The action was so fast that even the Eighteenth Prince who was standing next to him did not notice it. Perhaps he was already immersed in the joy of revenge for Ah Qi and could not extricate himself.

Mu Yang complained with some confusion.

"Brother, what are you doing? You ran so far that I couldn't even see the desperate expression on that boy's face when he was killed!"

“Shut up! I feel that Jun Wushuang is extremely weird. The calmer his expression is, the more uneasy I feel. I’m afraid that Jun Wushuang will not be killed by those people of the Eighteenth Prince. Instead, they will wipe out Jun Wushuang alone!”

After hearing this, Mu Yang looked unconvinced.

“Brother, are you kidding? There are more than 300 geniuses there. Even if the two of us work together to accomplish this, we would probably lose half our lives!”

Mu Chen shook his head seriously and continued.

"I also think it's a bit exaggerated, but I've only seen that expression on one person's face. As soon as I saw that person, I almost lost the desire to compare with him!"

"This...Brother, you are the most outstanding genius among the younger generation of our Xinghe Dojo. Who else can make you dare not even compete with him?"

"Yes! That is the Son of God from the Eternal Temple!"

"I once had the honor of meeting the Son of God. He was younger than my brother and I, but his sharp eyes made me break out in cold sweats even when he glanced at me briefly."

"If everyone in the world says that we are geniuses, then people like us are the most evil monsters in the world today!"

"But brother, after all, the Son of God has lived in the Eternal Temple for many years. His status is extremely noble, and all the resources he uses are the best. I don't know where Jun Wushuang came from, a country bumpkin. How can he compare with the Son of God?"

"Stop talking nonsense. I believe in my own feelings. If you don't want to die, just follow me obediently!"

Mu Chen also felt that what Mu Yang said made sense, but this was the second time in his life that he felt such a palpitating feeling, so he trusted his own feelings more.

Facts have also proved that sometimes people’s feelings are really important and may even save their lives.

Shortly after the brothers Mu Chen and Mu Yang left, Jun Wushuang started to take action.

There was no aura flowing from his body, nor did he use any power of laws. He just relied on his invincible physique to knock out a genius who wanted to kill him with just one punch.

More than 300 geniuses ultimately could not survive more than two minutes at Jun Wushou's hands.

During these two minutes, the Eighteenth Prince's expression changed from excitement at first to shock, and then to horror.

He had never seen such a terrifying humanoid beast before, and it killed people in such a bloody and horrific way!

Those punches would definitely break a body, and the strangest thing was that even with such a rough way of killing the enemy, not a drop of blood was splashed on Jun Wushuang's body.

At this time, Ling Qilin was so scared that he collapsed on the ground. When he saw Jun Wushuang walking slowly towards him, he couldn't help but let the tears fall.

"You... don't come over here! Are you a human or a ghost? Don't kill me! I am the eighteenth prince of the Wanling Dynasty. As long as you don't kill me, I can ask my father to promise you wealth and glory. I can also ask my father to find you any cultivation resources you want!"

After promising a lot of benefits, Jun Wushuang did not stop.

The spirit Qilin immediately changed from a sitting position to a kneeling position and kowtowed to Jun Wushuang.

"I know I was wrong. It wasn't my idea to ambush you. This was all the idea of ​​the Muchen brothers. They are from the Xinghe Dojo. I don't dare to offend them, so I had no choice but to go along with them!"

"As long as you let me go, I will never tell anyone that you are going to hunt them down. I...I swear to God!"

After saying this, Ling Qilin actually swore an oath.

It’s a pity that Jun Wushuang won’t pay attention to these.

"Don't worry. For me, only the mouth of the dead is the most trustworthy when it comes to keeping a secret. You just left one step ahead of them. After I send them to hell together, the three of you will have company!"

After saying that, Jun Wushuang stretched out a big hand and directly covered the spirit Qilin's head.

The next second, Ling Qilin felt his body becoming extremely weak, as if something was being sucked away continuously.

"You are...a devil!"

These were the last words Ling Qilin left before he died. After saying these words, his mummy-like body began to turn into ashes.

"Humph, Mu Chen and Mu Yang! Can the two of you escape?"

Then, Jun Wushuang took a step forward, and with just this one step he moved a distance of hundreds of steps. This is the law of shrinking the earth into an inch in the law of space!

In just two breaths, the brothers Mu Chen and Mu Yang, who had already run a long distance, were caught up by Jun Wushuang.

Taking another step, Jun Wushuang was already standing in front of the two's escape route.

Jun Wushuang looked at Mu Chen with a cold expression and said.

"Mu Chen, do you remember what I said before? Even if you don't come to find me, I will find you! Don't you want to kill me? I'll give you a chance to do it!"

Mu Chen looked at Jun Wushuang warily. He really couldn't believe that Jun Wushuang could eliminate more than 300 geniuses in such a short time and even stopped the two of them.

With such strength, he should be no less powerful than the Son of God that he had seen before!

Mu Chen sighed, then spoke to his younger brother Mu Yang with gentle eyes.

"Mu Yang, we have to fight as hard as we can from now on. Don't hold back. If we have a chance, we should run in different directions!"

PS: There is one more chapter!