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Chapter 138 138. Oh, they ran to Chaoge (struggling in Pansi Cave)
The axe-transforming fist force was like a landslide, and its power poured out like a tsunami. After several back and forth attacks, there was no enemy within five meters of Mo Hao.

Anyone who dares to enter the five-meter range of the fist will be shattered along with his armor by the powerful and unparalleled force of the fist.

Even if the opponent is five meters away and the punch force is weakened, it will still hurt if it just touches him, and he will lose an arm if he is hit.

When charging, Mo Hao had already discovered the commander of this unit, and immediately launched a charge in a brutal and domineering manner.

The momentum of the charge was so violent, like a wild bull king pushing its horns against a mountain. With every step taken during the charge, a column of mud would explode into the sky from the ground.

The enemies around had never seen such a violent charge, with such momentum that it was far superior to thousands of troops.

Not to mention that the force was transmitted through the earth, and his feet were numb and unable to move. The lucky ones were blown into the air and fell freely, while the unlucky ones were blocked by Mo Hao's charge...

Then his fragments would not be larger than a baby's palm, and his death would be absolutely horrible!

The terrifying potential energy was completely released on one person, but this commander did not explode like the others.

Although he was bleeding from all seven orifices and vomiting blood mixed with damaged internal organs, he still did not die on the spot.

Not only that, although the breastplate of his armor was broken and the rest of it was full of cracks, it was not completely shattered.

Mo Hao felt that this armor emitting a dark aura dissipated nearly half of his strength, causing the commander's injuries to change from being shattered into pieces to being seriously injured and on the verge of death.

But it doesn’t matter. If one strike doesn’t kill, just strike again.

Mo Hao gathered his palms together domineeringly and slapped the opponent's head. This palm was so strong that not only did the head explode and the brain evaporate, but even the brain turned into tofu pudding.

"Boom!"

Like the sound of bubbles exploding, the most important organ of human beings turned directly into fragments on the ground, splattering red and white.

Even Mo Hao could not avoid it. Because the distance was so close, his clothes were stained with a lot of brain matter and blood.

After killing the commander, the morale of the remaining enemies dropped visibly, and Mo Hao immediately rushed back into the crowd and started killing.

Every punch and kick carries infinite power, and no one can withstand any of them. Perhaps for other candidates, these enemies are a death crisis that they need to use all their wisdom and strength to escape.

For Mo Hao, he himself is the biggest and most terrifying death crisis for the other party.

Killing, slaughter.

At this moment, this place has turned into a battlefield.

No, perhaps it would be more appropriate to call it a slaughterhouse.

Confucius, who was not far away, looked at the enemies who died at the hands of Mo Hao and turned into ashes. He couldn't help but frowned, and then he thought thoughtfully.

At this time, there were corpses all around him. As a founder of Confucianism who traveled around the world all year round, a force of only more than 200 people was something he felt might require some effort.

The so-called "wasting some effort" here refers more to the time it takes for the enemy to flee and be chased away when you want to completely wipe out the enemy.

However, the relatively intact corpses on the ground gradually turned into ashes, forming thin smoke that floated towards Mo Hao.

This is a function that Mo Hao himself did not realize after he upgraded the [Soul Furnace] to its limit.

Now, even if the corpses on the ground were not killed by him personally, they could provide Mo Hao with some replenishment.

Although compared to killing the monsters by yourself, the supplement is very scarce, almost nothing, but even a little bit is still meat, and no one would dislike the extra gains.

Su Zhilan controlled two flying swords to protect herself, focusing on defense rather than offense.

She has a very accurate understanding of her own positioning. It is not her responsibility to lead the battle. She only needs to protect herself and not hold back and add pressure to her teammates.

At the same time, while controlling the flying sword, Putao's words appeared in his mind from time to time.

Something that sounds like gibberish but somehow fits the current situation.

As the flying sword became more and more powerful, Su Zhilan even took back one of the flying swords and used only a bronze sword to protect herself and kill the enemy.

Although he was doing more defense than attack, he could clearly feel that the pressure on himself was relieved a lot. At the same time, a crystal sword light was faintly flowing on the blade of the flying sword.

Hundreds of enemies were quickly cleared out by Mo Hao, and the ground was covered with metal fragments.

There was no blood or corpses. All of those things had been turned into ashes like residue because the [Soul Furnace] had absorbed all their essence.

"The people here are related to the Doomsday Society. No one else can provide them with steel and alloys except the Doomsday Society."

The armor on the commander who blocked his attack was definitely not made of ordinary steel, but some special alloy.

And the armor itself also has its own special features, which do not come from its material, but from other things.

After hearing what Mo Hao said, Su Zhilan immediately realized what it meant.

Doomsday Society is in this Taixu Realm, and it is very likely that it has reached a cooperation with a certain force, or even a certain country.

If it is true, then what they have to face is not just members of the Doomsday Society.

There may be an entire country that has an army equipped with steel weapons or even alloy weapons.

For the candidates, this is definitely a situation where they can only wait for death.

But soon, Su Zhilan forced herself to calm down. There was no point in panicking at this time.

"It is unlikely that they can bring a large amount of raw materials into the Taixu Realm, so they most likely have a production factory in the Taixu Realm."

The Taixu Realm is in a relatively repulsive state towards matter entering from the outside world, and the erosion of the Taixu Realm is the embodiment of this repulsion.

If too many external materials are brought in at one time, the amount here is usually calculated based on more than 100 tons of steel. Other materials will vary up and down due to different structures.

If too much matter enters the Taixu Realm, there is a high probability that it will be directly expelled.

This kind of exclusion does not mean safe escape, but not knowing the exit, the method, or even not knowing whether the person being excluded is dead or alive.

Perhaps they were expelled to a remote place, or some deadly place, or even directly expelled to another Taixu realm.

Therefore, in order to avoid this kind of outcome, every explorer, unless they have props with space storage functions that can block the perception of the Taixu Realm, otherwise they will calculate the materials they carry very carefully.

"The first thing we need to do is figure out where this place is."

At this time, Confucius looked around and said, "This place seems to be the capital of the Shang Dynasty, Chaoge."

(End of this chapter)