
After jumping away from Mosa. the slaughterer god and the Dragon God stood observing Mosa from a distance. They were thinking of defeating Mosa who was in that unconscious state.
As long as they thought, there were eight high-level or foundation-level masters leaping forward. They wanted to help, when they saw the two god-level masters being overwhelmed against Mosa.
" God slaughterer, Dragon God, we will help distract him, you guys try to break through and poke at him" said a Master.
" well, we attack him at the same time. If any of you, there is a chance to take a peck at him, a stump on his neck, the back of the "God Slayer, tell them the point of Mosa's weakness, when he is in this state.
Seeing this unfavorable situation, the spectators were already standing away, far away. They do not want to be the victims of the attack Mosa possessed by his knowledge. God-level masters alone were overwhelmed, let alone those who only had a little martial arts ? Danger awaits...
Mosa looked at the swarm of people in front of him, with a gaze full of anger.he then stepped onto the land with a creepy roar of anger.
"forward"
yell at the eight men simultaneously. They flashed quickly, which seemed to be only a shadow attacking from all directions, towards Mosa. The momentum created is so intense. Explosions continue to happen. The air around is like a whirlwind of a storm.
mosa's shadow is easy to spot, because while attacking, it always growls in anger. And this makes it easier for masters who are already at the Foundation level, to always share attacks, towards the nape, to poke .
Looking at the eight people who had already attacked Mosa with full force, yet no one could get close to Mosa, the God Slaughterer soared into the middle of the battle, in full force.
Feeling a strong aura, coming to attack, several more masters attacked, trying to help, by attacking more aggressively towards Mosa, while paving the way for the God Slaughterer, to be able to take down Mosa.
a moment later,
" sink, tok..."
the nape of Mosa had a total attack, but the God Slaughterer exclaimed in shock, as it was not the neck vein he had tucked away, but an extremely soft skin, capable of receiving his attacks. The flexibility of the skin is close to slippery, or even veins that can attack as if moved.
" ahh.what is this..."
exclaiming the God Slaughterer while jumping backwards.
" what is it... Move the muscles?"
asked the Dragon God after standing beside the God Slaughterer.
" the more interesting." he continued, with a serious mimic. His gaze continued to cling towards Mosa with a frown. Remembering, how could his ancestors have told this kind of incident to his predecessors ?
" i remember.it's not wrong again.this..."
"what is the dragon god ?" asked the god slayer, somewhat surprised, by the reaction of the dragon god just now.
" God slaughterer.this is a myth.this is experienced by the beginning of the birth of martial arts ..but I am not sure.what is true.." explained the brick-styled dragon God. He was very surprised. And there was fear in his voice.
" Dragon god.a.what.you mean..."
" hehehe...did you know that too?"
" who doesn't know... If this is true..."
" that's right.the god slaughterer..
Reincarnation of the demi-god..."
" i.this is impossible.then..."
" stop ...stop the attack...!!!" The dragon god immediately exclaimed, telling the eight masters who attacked Mosa to stop attacking .
Hearing the cry of the dragon God, the eight foundation level masters immediately jumped back.
their faces were red, hos hosan breath, sweat soaking their faces and clothes.
"Dragon god.fast, from earlier, Mosa just dodged and repelled all attacks precisely.The combined attacks of these eight masters, did not exhaust him..."
" that's because Mosa is now no longer the Mosa of a few hours ago. He is entirely the Elder.all of these moves are his master, he already knows, where we attack.so in vain we attack him" replied the dragon God.
From what is remembered by the dragon God, the person nicknamed the god man, is a recluse from China, In thousands of years ago, there has been no flow of martial arts in this universe. At that time, a hermit, who was already seventy years old, from mainland China.
He created a dance, which is very beautiful. Every day, she continues to perform these dance moves. So that all his movements, almost based on this dance he created. When he went down the mountain, on his way, he met with robbers, who attacked him.
Strangely, however, the nine robbers, who attacked him, were unable to touch him. Even the robbers, astonished they thought, This old man is a lunatic. When he was beaten or kicked, he danced. But the dance is, able to fend off and avoid the attack of robbers. However, unfortunately the dance does not contain energy in. And finally, by these seven robbers, this terian became a move. When they are, or defending themselves. And it was to these robbers, who then overtook the flow of martial arts throughout the Asian country, by their disciples.