Master of Fist

"Escape with a hundred eyes!"

Baimu still had the heart to resist, and when he heard the voice from his ear, he moved directly to the flying three-eyed giant in a flash.

"what's wrong with you?"

Seeing the miserable state of the three-eyed giant beside him, the hundred-eyed eyes flickered in surprise.

"Stop talking! Let's go!"

The three-eyed giant looked ugly, he didn't want to talk about what happened just now. He could predict that this matter would become a big joke if it spread among the orcs, and it is estimated that the story of his three eyes being violently beaten will be circulated for a long time.

This is definitely the biggest shame.

"Don't worry, just go back like this, I'm afraid it will be difficult for His Highness to deal with business!"

Baimu sneered, his hundred eyes glanced around and finally landed somewhere in the distance.

With a flash of eyes, the tentacles wrapped around the three-eyed giant and appeared in a whirlpool. The figure disappeared in a flash, and when it reappeared, it had already arrived at the target.

Impressively, it is near the space wormhole.

"Not good! They want to destroy the space wormhole!"

"Stop him!"

Both Yue Shan and He Min became anxious. Once the space wormhole was destroyed, they would face the orc army here alone.

Both of them rushed towards the space wormhole, but the distance was too far and it was too late.

"No, it's too late!"

Yue Shan froze, the blade in his clenched hands swelled with qi and blood, his whole body was poured with qi and blood, and he slashed out with all his strength.

The dazzling blood-colored blade quickly slashed out, lasing away at several times the speed of light.

He Min gritted his teeth and still galloped away. His speed was fast, and with the help of the star escape technique, his speed increased sharply to nearly ten times the speed of light, and his figure quickly shuttled through the void of the universe.

Seeing the actions of Yue Shan and He Min, Bai Mu sneered, his eyes focused on the space wormhole that was close at hand.

Tentacles protruded out one after another, and finally the focal length was a little in front. The light blue light began to flash on the tentacles, and finally converged to become an extremely dazzling light.

A ray of light shot out instantly, and the dazzling ray burst out and turned into a blue torrent bombarding the invisible space wormhole.

The rays of light shot out and touched the space wormhole. The space wormhole began to shake violently, and then melted and shrank like ice and snow.

"Brother Sanmu, help me block one or two!"

Needless to say, Baimu, Sanmu has already stood in front of Baimu, and the blood has stopped under the squirming granulation on his right arm, but it may take a while for it to fully grow out.

The space wormhole is constantly melting, and the energy spewed out by the deformed beasts like the three eyes is very solid.

The formation of space wormholes is mainly due to the emergence of a shuttle channel in space. If you want to close this channel, you must destroy it violently.

A space wormhole of this size is enough to accommodate a 10,000-meter-class giant warship, and the main guns of several giant battleships are estimated to be needed to violently destroy it.

Obviously, even if ten hundred-eyed orcs add up, it is impossible to violently destroy the space wormhole.

But this is not a problem for Baimu. Space is his innate characteristic. He can use space and repair space. It seems that this is ablating the space channel, but in fact he is repairing the space channel.

The patch fills the space in the channel.

As long as the space channel is repaired and filled, the space wormhole will no longer exist.

In just a few breaths of effort, the space wormhole in front of him no longer exists and has been repaired.

Without a pause, Baimu turned directly to another space wormhole. There are two places in total. As long as these two places are repaired, the connection between the Iron Ring Starfield and the outside world will be cut off.

It would take tens or even hundreds of hours for the alliance to dispatch warriors to this place.

Time passed little by little, and a flash of knife light finally arrived, but it fell through.

He Min had also arrived and rushed towards Baimu, but was quickly blocked by Sanmu.

"Go away!"

He Min shouted coldly, and as soon as he turned his body, he quickly detoured to Baimu and rushed.

The three eyes were frowning, he was so worried right now, he waved his arm, and slapped him with a big hand.

The size of the three-eyed palm directly covered the entire Hemin's traveling route. Hemin quickly punched out his fists, but was still slapped away by the palm. He turned around and quickly stabilized his figure in mid-air without wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth. Baimu rushed away.

His eyes were bloodshot with madness.

He must be stopped!

The veins on Sanmu's forehead were throbbing, and now he felt full of anger, and his whole body rushed straight away.

The huge figure stood in front of He Min, but He Min was faster, with his feet on Sanmu's shoulders, and he turned and rushed towards Baimu.

"Humph!"

Seeing the other party coming, a fierce look appeared in Baimu's eyes, and dozens of tentacles were separated and quickly pulled out.

Tentacles obstructed He Min, but this time He Min really didn't care, it was related to his own territory.

The Iron Ring Starfield is a treasure land, if he loses this treasure land, he will lose everything.

Will the top executives of the league still remember him?

He also lost the channels of the Luohui Empire.

The disciples and heirs under his command will all fall down, even if he still has strength. But when he thought of the people he had offended before, he looked crazy.

If he loses this treasure land, he will have nothing!

kill!

The strength of the fist was overflowing, and the tentacles stretched like pieces of meat, and he didn't even care about a little bit of venom on his body.

As soon as he turned around, he leaned against his body, and his eyes were shocked. He didn't expect the human being in front of him to be so desperate.

He rushed over almost desperately.

Baimu's eyes hesitated for a moment, and finally he gritted his teeth and swung Baimu away with countless tentacles.

No matter, there is only this space wormhole left anyway, and the size of the space wormhole is not enough to accommodate the entry and exit of the army. It is not bad to accommodate one person at a time.

"Walk!"

Baimu snorted coldly, and a vortex of power was generated around Yijuan Sanmu again. Looking at the two again, they had disappeared in place.

He Min's red eyes looked at the space wormhole that could accommodate only one person in front of him, his eyes were full of fury.

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At the same time, in the camp of the Wuzixing Beast Clan, a group of Beast Clan ancestors who were drinking and eating meat were stunned at the scene in front of them.

Plop!

The two figures fell directly to the ground, and the three-eyed figure turned into a size of four or five meters. Both of them were not in good condition. It's just that the three eyes look even more miserable and one arm is gone.

"How is this going?"

The lion king stared at the two, his eyes full of surprise.

"Could it be that there are still many masters in the rear of the human race?"

This remark made everyone puzzled. It stands to reason that they have already attracted all the human masters.

"Is it over?" The lion king looked at Baimu.

"Fortunately, it's not a disgrace!" Baimu replied with a smile, although things had some twists and turns, but it was finally done anyway.

"Good! Haha!"

The Lion King slapped the tables and chairs so that the wine on them spilled all over the floor.

"By the way, Sanmu, what's going on with you?"

 …

"Baimu, you mean Sanmu..."

Hearing Baimu's words, the Lion King couldn't help laughing out loud, and all the ancestors of the orc clans present laughed loudly.