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"Wow? You have some tricks up your sleeve? As expected of Captain Beloberg."

Mo Wang was not surprised to see that Jeppard actually blocked his attack.

After all, Jeppard’s title of Captain of the Beloberg wasn’t given for nothing.

In the game, at certain times, Jeppard can even be more useful than Old King. He can be called the iron wall of Beloberg.

If it weren't for the fact that the game of Collapse has less and less need for shield dogs, the chance of this guy appearing on the field would be quite high.

"But, what can you do to me alone? Let me show you the power of pleasure!"

At this moment, Jeppard felt a power even more terrifying than before emerging from Mo Wang's body.

Under such power, Jeppard felt that his body was being burned all the time.

Jeppard was holding the weapon tightly in his hand at this time, and sweat could not help but appear on his palms.

"Can I really defeat this guy?"

Looking at Mo Wang in front of him, Jeppard felt for the first time how powerless he was.

"No, I must fight on!"

But even so, Jeppard knew that he had to keep fighting.

For the sake of the butts and moral integrity of the entire city, there is no way to retreat!

Perhaps, perhaps, this is the darkest day in the history of Beloberg? Whether in physics or in any other sense...

Chapter 133: This crappy script has been changed so much that even my seventh uncle can’t recognize it.

Jeppard gritted his teeth, his weapon dwarfed by Mo Wang's terrifying power. The golden chains, like a swarm of dancing snakes, descended upon him in an overwhelming force. He summoned the iceberg barrier once more, attempting to resist the relentless onslaught. However, Mo Wang's power seemed boundless, and the chains shattered the iceberg again and again, gradually crumbling Jeppard's defenses.

"Hahahaha! What's wrong? Is this all Beloberg's iron wall can do?"

Mo Wang said sarcastically to Jeppard in front of him.

Facing Jeppard, Mo Wang fought him like he was playing. He didn't even use one percent of his strength. Of course, this wasn't out of anger, and it certainly wasn't because Jeppard always appeared when he was drawing cards. However, as Beloberg's brother-in-law, Mo Wang still gave him some face.

Jeppard looked seriously injured at the moment, but that was actually all.

"If this is all the strength you have, then I have to leave first~"

At this time, Mo Wang spoke to Jeppard who was struggling to stand up.

"I can't lose! I can still fight!"

At this moment, Jeppard staggered to his feet.

Because of physical exhaustion, he could hardly stand up at this moment.

Just when Jeppard was about to fall, he suddenly felt someone holding him up. When he looked closely, he found that the person holding him up was his sister Shiluwa.

"Silva?"

"You idiot! Even at this point, you're still trying to be stubborn. No matter how much time passes, you still have this bad habit."

Looking at his younger brother, Xiluwa's face was full of helplessness.

"Why are you here? Get out of here! It's too dangerous here!"

Jeppard looked at Shiluwa and spoke quickly.

"What are you talking about? It's already this time, how could I leave you alone?"

At this time, Shiluwa spoke to Jeppard seriously.

"Besides, I'm not the only one here."

Following Silva's gaze, Jeppard was surprised to find that Bronya had arrived without him noticing when.

She was accompanied by a group of Silvermane Iron Guards and Pella, who had disappeared from the inn before.

"Everyone……"

"Don't worry, Jeppard. We're all here. You're not fighting alone anymore."

Bronya was standing next to Jeppard at this time, patting his shoulder.

"Don't forget! We won't let you destroy this city again! We, the Silver Mane Iron Guard, are here! Don't even think about getting any closer!"

At this time, Bronya turned her head and looked at Mo Wang, saying with a righteous look on her face.

However, in response to Bronya's words, Mo Wang covered his face with his hands and laughed in a very childish way.

"Hahahahahahahaha!! A mere bunch of ants actually want to challenge me?"

At this moment, Mo Wang's eyes emitted an astonishing red light. "How delightful! A life as small as an ant actually dares to shake the towering tree. With just this little bit of fun, let me make you understand what true hell is!"

"Even if it's just a mayfly trying to shake a tree! Our resolve to protect Beloberg will never fade!"

Behind Bronya, all the Silver Mane Guards were emitting a high-spirited aura (Bronya had activated her ultimate).

Just when Mo Wang made a statement that was even more villainous than that of an average villain, a voice came from behind him again.

"But it's not just them! There's us too!"

After hearing this voice, Mo Wang didn't react at all, but Bronya and others were stunned first.

The people who came were none other than the train crew headed by March 7th.

"Surrender, Mowang! We, the righteous Nameless Guest, are here to stop you!"

When Bronya and the others saw March 7th and his gang appear, several big question marks suddenly appeared in their heads.

What's going on? Aren't these people on Mo Wang's side?

What's going on? Something seems off. What's going on? Are the two sides fighting each other?

"Huh! Are you finally here? I didn't expect you to break free from my restraints so quickly. It seems your abilities have improved."

When Mo Wang saw the arrival of Sanyue and others, there was no surprise on his face, and he even looked at her as if to ask: Why are you here just now?

"Hmph! Even if... uh, what did you say next? Oh! That's right, it's useless! No matter how many times you defeat us, we will stand up and stop you again and again! Don't forget! Turn back, while there's still time!"

Since Mo Wang had his back to Bronya and the others at this time, they did not notice how frequent the train crew's eye contact was at this time.

To be honest, this is even faster than QQ's chat history.

Mo Wang: What the hell? What was that line you just said? You said it all wrong! Also, why are you guys so late?

March 7: Who told you to write such hard-to-remember lines?! It's already pretty good that I can memorize so many now!

Dan Heng: Compared to this, the next sentence should be "I'm here", right? What should I say?

Lao Yang: I was wondering, why didn't I have anything to do with this script? Mo Wang, is this script reliable?

Mo Wang: No, you guys don't remember the plot. How are we supposed to act now? I'm already over one-third effective, and you've only just made your appearance?

Danheng: So, what should we do next?

Mo Wang: There is no other way. Let it be. Now we can only rely on our imagination!

"Haha, Sanyue, what you said is really sad. I am obviously your good teammate. Why do you stand against me?"

"Humph! Who calls you a teammate? Guys like you have always been hated by us Wumingke! We are enemies we want to defeat!"

Old Yang stepped forward, staring at Mo Wang sternly, his tone tinged with disappointment and determination: "Mo Wang, your actions have completely betrayed the beliefs of the Nameless Guest. We once fought side by side, but now, you are no longer our companion. In the name of the train crew, I declare that you are officially expelled!"

Upon hearing this, Mo Wang was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter filled with sarcasm and anger: "Hahahaha! Good, very good! Lao Yang, you finally said this! Since you are so heartless, don't blame me for being unfair! From today on, I, Mo Wang, will sever all ties with your train team! From now on, I will no longer be an unknown guest!"

Before he finished speaking, Mo Wang suddenly erupted with unprecedented power. Golden chains danced wildly around him like angry dragons, and the air was filled with a suffocating sense of oppression. His eyes flashed a scarlet light, and he looked like a demon from hell, his entire body imposing and intimidating.

"Hurrah! You worthless losers! Today I'll teach you how to scream ultimate power!" Mo Wang's body exploded with blue-white arcs of electricity, and the ground beneath his feet collapsed under the force of 500,000 horsepower of Honkai energy. The chain wrapped around his right arm suddenly multiplied into ninety-nine plasma pythons, each link bursting with the flames of atomic collapse. "Take my Sky Lock Explosive Fist? 950,000 horsepower!"

Bronya's defenses were blasted into quantum dust the moment they made contact, and Sylva's weapon melted into molten iron the moment it touched the chains. "Quack! You're so meager a force, are you worthy enough to stand and speak to me?" Mo Wang's wild laughter ionized the atmosphere, and his figure split into eighteen afterimages in the magnetic field. "Watch me! Mo Wang, Martial God! Lie down!" (PS: Ordinary clone magic)

As Dan Heng's spear pierced through the three phantoms, his true form flashed behind Bronya. "Woman! How dare you look me in the face? Eat my powerful brainwaves to suppress your teeth!" A chain, wrapped in ripples of mental pollution, smashed down on her head, but was interrupted by March Seven's arrow before it could hit her.

"Annoying ants!" Mo Wang laughed in anger, and the gravity of the entire battlefield was suddenly twisted into a pretzel. "Let me show you the power of 990,000 self-destructive forces? Mo Wang's Collapse Fist!" His pupils turned into swirling black holes, and chains intertwined into a terrifying singularity that devoured space. "Come on! You are proud enough to force me to use this move!"

Seeing this, Lao Yang quickly constructed the Star of Eden to deflect Mo Wang's power.

As Lao Yang's Star of Eden barely deflected from its trajectory, Mo Wang's madness reached new heights: "Right! This is how to struggle! The power that blossoms in despair is the most delicious!" His meridians lit up with a supernova-like light, and his chains began to autonomously evolve serrations and spouts. "The next strike will raise it to 999,000 horsepower? The perfect realm!"

Well, what about the plot above? It's just some abstract thing written by an author who stayed up late at night and was mentally unstable.

The real battle situation is naturally impossible to be so crazy.

But one thing is certain. No matter what kind of script Mo Wang had made before, at least at this moment, it has been changed so much by this group of people that even my seventh uncle can’t recognize it.

Following Mo Wang's powerful, forceful, and domineering blow, the entire Beloberg began to shake violently as if it had experienced an earthquake. Everyone present collapsed to the ground under this blow.

"Wahahahahaha! Boxers! At this point, can you still resist me, the Envoy of Pleasure?!"

Looking at the people in front of me who were all killed, I can only say that the strong people with destiny are so terrifying.

"So strong, so powerful! Could this be the legendary envoy? He is so powerful!"

At this time, San Yue Qi was kneeling on the ground, looking at Mo Wang in disbelief, who seemed to be invincible in front of him.

Although the people in the train crew were all acting, Mo Wang's strength was real.

San Yueqi now really feels that Mo Wang is a guy who can really wipe out their entire train crew.

"Speaking of which, isn't Mo Wang a bit over-acting? I remember the original script wasn't that destructive."

At this time, Dan Heng asked Lao Yang who was standing beside him, "Can this script, which has gone so awry into some unknown place, really be changed?"

"It's okay, that's Mo Wang. You can't expect him to follow the established script. You'll go crazy if you do."

At this time, Lao Yang took a deep breath and felt a severe headache.

Whenever he thought about the past, Lao Yang felt like vomiting blood.

Although the collapse was stopped, Mo Wang could be said to have made a great contribution, but when Lao Yang thought of the things he had done, he felt like vomiting blood.

All I can say is that this guy is just like Ah Ha. No, in a sense, he's even more chaotic than Ah Ha.

"Hahaha! Now, let me give you the final blow! It's time to end it, ants!"

At this moment, Mo Wang was looking at the people below crazily. Then, countless golden spears suddenly appeared in the sky, each of which was shining with dazzling light, as if to pierce the entire Beloberg.

"Hey, hey, hey, is there something wrong with this script?"

San Yue Qi looked up at the densely packed golden spears, his mouth twitching. "Is this Mo Wang guy crazy? This isn't just acting, this is killing us!"

"Indeed, that's not in the script."

Dan Heng tightened his grip on the spear, his brow furrowed. "But it's not something I didn't expect."

Old Yang sighed and rubbed his temples. "I knew Mo Wang would never play by the rules. Now, the script has completely collapsed. We have to find a way to save ourselves."

"Ah! This bastard! When we get back, I'm going to make him pay!"

"Speaking of which, why is he able to play the villain like this~! No, I want to play too next time!"

After hearing what San Yueqi said, Dan Heng and Lao Yang beside him both looked puzzled.

Is that the point? No, you're going to try this? Aren't you afraid of blowing it up?

"go to hell!"

At this moment, he waved his hands, and the golden spear in the sky began to slowly descend. Although the speed was not fast, the oppressive feeling was suffocating.

"Hahaha! Tremble, ants! This is true power! This is the true meaning of joy!"

Mo Wang's laughter echoed throughout the battlefield, as if he had completely lost his mind.

At this critical moment, a terrifying cold current suddenly swept in, as if even the air had been frozen. Under the impact of the cold current, the golden spear began to slowly disintegrate, turning into tiny specks of golden light that dissipated into the air.

"This is... Lady Cocolia?"

Jeppard turned his head and saw Cocolia walking out of the city hall.

"That's enough! Intruder! As the protector of Beloberg, I will not allow you to destroy our city!"

At this moment, Cocolia burst out with amazing power, which was not even weaker than Mo Wang at this moment.

Seeing Cocolia approaching, the residents of Beloberg seemed to have their hope rekindled.

"Hehehe, you finally came out, Cocolia."

When Mo Wang saw Cocolia coming, he finally felt relieved.

That was a close call. I almost couldn’t continue the performance.