The really powerful protoss have already invaded the Wanfa continent, but no one can imagine that there will be a group of strong people in the holy land here.

Qin Mo's monsters are quite violent. Even Yan Chixia, Mu Xian and others will not easily let go of the people here now. These are Protoss, and nothing is innocent, because there are more people dead in Wanfa continent than the protoss here.

In that case, even killing a city will not have any problems.

"It's too much. You even invade our divine domain and have to fight our people!" The city Lord here immediately shouted that this city Lord, but a God, exists at the level of crossing and robbing.

"You are the city master here, aren't you? If you can take my fist, I'll let go of the people here!" Qin Mo smiled on his face.

"Are you serious?" The God immediately said.

"Of course, if I punch the immortal, I can only punch!" Qin Mo replied.

"Good!" The god man immediately said that he only saw a layer of armor on the surface of the god man. He used this way to resist Qin Mo's fist.

All the strong Protoss also saw this scene, and a glimmer of hope rose in their hearts. Maybe they can be saved this time. After all, it's just a punch. They have a God here. With the strength of God, they can resist it, can't they?

At this time, Qin Mo had already shot out with one punch, which seemed to have no strength at all, and blew out lightly.

"What on earth is this man doing? He wants to defeat the city Lord with this punch?"

"I'm kidding. Our city Lord is an existence in the later stage of crossing the border. His fist can't threaten the city Lord at all!"

"It's great that we were saved this time... What!"

“....”

The people around cheered, but the next moment, when they saw Qin Mo's boxing on the city Lord, their expression was frozen. Qin Mo's fist directly burst the city Lord's head.

The white armor on the city Lord seemed to have no effect at all. Qin Mo couldn't resist the punch, and Qin Mo only used one punch to kill the city Lord.

"Is there no stronger opponent? If not, you can die!" Qin Mo was naturally not polite. He just waved his hand and immediately burst out tree roots on the surrounding ground.

Protoss residents are not Protoss soldiers, and there is no way to resist this attack! The whole city was almost slaughtered by Qin Mo directly, and Qin Mo will not let go of the magic tools here and take them all away.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for collecting 1200 divine water points!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for collecting 5900 divine water points!"

"Ding..."

Little Tathagata kept looking at this scene and didn't say a word.

"Little monk, do you think I did wrong?" Qin Mo asked.

"Amitabha, since the poor monk has participated in this war, he is no longer a stranger. There is no right or wrong in this war, only life and death!" The little monk replied.

"Little monk, you can see through it!" Qin Mo said with a smile.

Yes, there is no right or wrong in this war. There is only life and death. The people of the ten thousand French continent either live or die. However, now the fate of the people of the ten thousand French continent is almost concentrated in their hands.

If they fail, God will come to the continent of ten thousand France, and the whole continent of ten thousand France is expected to fall into despair.