"No one can beat Your Majesty. Do you think you are sure to win? Why don't I tell you a story?"

Cheng Chuan ignored everyone's shocked and angry look, and his face remained calm.

"Hmph, say."

Mo Nandai didn't understand why Cheng Chuan was so calm, but he was indeed very curious about Cheng Chuan.

"Your Majesty, there was a mantis in the past. He found a summer cicada that had just broken out of its shell on a tree. He was overjoyed and thought that he could have a good meal today."

"Who knew that, not far from the mantis, there was an ambush with the oriole that kept trying to eat the mantis, but because the mantis was very fast, it planned to wait until the mantis caught the Xia cicada and had no time to take action before taking action."

"But the Yellow Bird must have never expected that a hunter was spreading his bow and aiming at it, intending to shoot the Yellow Bird while it was not paying attention."

"The story is over, no one can beat His Majesty. Now in your eyes, we are cicadas. Then think about it, what kind of character are you?"

After Cheng Chuan finished speaking, he looked at the group of black-robed guests on the viewing platform meaningfully.

"What do you mean, Cheng Chuan?" Mo Nandi's expression changed slightly, and he followed Cheng Chuan's gaze and looked at the viewing platform.

"If I'm not wrong, your Majesty, your palace is under attack at this moment."

Cheng Chuan's words are amazing.

"Rareless, Cheng Chuan, don't be so alarmist." Mo Nandian's heart sank.

"Papapapa..." At this moment, a black-robed guest on the observation stand applauded.

"Excellent..." The black-robed guest said in amazement.

"Chen Chuan is right, it's indeed worthy of being the champion of the Grand Masters Championship, and he is very knowledgeable."

The black-robed guest said, slowly walking towards Mo Rufeng. The next moment, he suddenly took action to control him.

"Zhou Yong, what do you want to do? Let go of Rufeng..."

Mo Nandian ran away instantly and shouted loudly at the viewing platform.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, No one can beat you. You are not as smart as Cheng Chuan yet. Haven't you seen that your Fantasy Moon Dynasty is about to become history?"

The black-robed guest Zhou Yong shook his head and said.

At this moment, a black-armored soldier rushed from outside the venue and ran towards Mo Neng, his body covered with sharp arrows and blood.

"Your Majesty, the palace is surrounded by the army of the Blood Moon Dynasty and the Dark Night Dynasty, and it is almost impossible to hold on..."

After saying that, the black-armored soldier fell to the ground and died of vomiting blood.

"Zhou Yong, Wang Li, you must die well. I am incompatible with you."

Mo Nandi finally understood what Cheng Chuan meant.

He really didn't expect that the Blood Moon Dynasty and the Dark Moon Dynasty would directly attack his royal city while they were dividing their troops and distracting their gods.

He has basically sent out the essence of the royal city, and now there are not many elites left in the dynasty.

"No one can defeat you. You still don't understand that after today, the Fantasy Moon Dynasty will no longer exist. Do you think you can leave alive?"

Wang Li, the king of the Dark Moon Dynasty, said coldly.

"I'm not willing to accept it, you despicable villains."

Mo Nandi looked at the Holy Slaughter Crossbows that should have been aiming at others, and at this moment he aimed at himself coldly, and his mood suddenly collapsed.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, as the enemy is a friend, now we can join forces."

Cheng Chuan winked and everyone instantly let go of Mo Nan.

"It's useless. The Holy Slaughter Crossbow is too powerful. I'm afraid we'll be in danger."

Mo Nandi shook his head and said.

"Don't worry about the Holy Slaughter Crossbow. I will handle it. But there are only a few of them, and we are only a few of them. Can we handle it?"

Cheng Chuan asked, patting Mo Nandian's shoulder.

"Really? If you can handle the Holy Slaughter Crossbow, I can pick ten of them by myself and fight for you for half an hour."

Mo Nandian's eyes flashed with a splendor, and he clenched his fists.

"That's a pleasant decision, Xiaobai, go..."

Cheng Chuan shouted loudly, and the detent cannon that had not been used for a long time instantly appeared in his hands. Taking advantage of the fact that the black-armored soldiers did not react, they pulled the trigger.

At the same time, a white light instantly appeared among the black-armored soldiers. The flying white tiger claws were flying, and pieces of cold light enveloped the holy slaughter crossbows.

"Bongbingbang..." A series of crisp string-breaking sounds echoed one after another, and dozens of majestic holy-slaughtering crossbows broke the bowstrings one after another, turning into waste crossbows.

"Go..." Feng Dazhi and Mo Nandi shouted loudly and bullied themselves.

"Hmph, overestimate one's ability..."

Wang Li snorted coldly and led his men to rush towards Mo Nandian. Zhou Yong also threw Mo Rufeng in his hand to a group of guards and rushed towards Cheng Chuan.

It was originally a situation of winning, but because Cheng Chuan became a 50-50-50-50 situation, he was eager to tear Cheng Chuan apart.

Seeing this, Zhou Liangcai quickly stopped Cheng Chuan and blocked Zhou Yong's killing move.

Cheng Chuan ignored Zhou Yong. He quickly moved to Mo Rufeng's position, saving Mo Rufeng, and then letting go to fight.

The fixed cannon shot at the black-armored soldiers who grabbed Mo Rufeng, and fixed them. The flying white tiger arrived instantly, and its sharp claws cut through the throats of the black-armored soldiers.

Cheng Chuan took Mo Rufeng and ran away, and soon took him out of the most intense venue of the battle. Mo Nandi swept out of the corner of his eyes and shouted loudly, his moves even more fiercely.

Mo Nandai's fists were wearing a pair of black fists. Every time he hit the black robe's guests, the bodies of the black robe would stagnate for a moment.

"Is this the effect of the Phantom Star Stone Powder?" Cheng Chuan thought to himself that it was magical, which was similar to the effect of the fixed cannon.

"Could this immobile cannon contain substances like this magic star stone powder?"

Cheng Chuan was shocked by his own speculation. In the past, these weapons of alien civilizations were mysterious and unsightly in his eyes. Unexpectedly, he could see a little bit of it this time.

"We must take this opportunity to get along with the queen of the Fantasy Moon Dynasty, and we can bring more Fantasy Star Stone Powder back in the future."

While attacking, Cheng Chuan planned the future.

But soon, a smile appeared on the corner of Cheng Chuan's mouth because he saw Shen Meng coming.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, a purple shadow floated over, and wherever they went, all living beings were stagnant.

"Master..." Shen Meng's dreamy voice sounded.

"Shen Meng, help the elders deal with them..." Cheng Chuan said calmly.

With Shen Meng's joining, Feng Dazhi and Mo Nandi instantly became more powerful.

Although Shen Meng could not control them immediately, Shen Meng could allow each Saint-level powerhouse to enter the illusion of about three seconds in an instant, which was enough for Feng Dazhi and the others to subdue these people.

So, in less than half an hour, all the strong men from the other two dynasties in the venue were subdued.

"Father, mother, she was seriously injured and in danger..."

At this moment, a figure flew into the venue. When Cheng Chuan saw that it was the so-called princess she had seen before.
Chapter completed!