Others made sarcastic expressions, mocking Mo Xiu for being too brainless and ridiculous.

Wu Ran continued: "I don't care what the reason for Sun Chen is, but we'll talk about Sun Chen's strength. It's right that he is a fourth-level marquis. As far as I know, the twelve-level geniuses in the West are at least fifth-level marquis, some even sixth-level marquis, fourth-level 5th-level, sixth-level, and one-to-many, how to kill this?"

"Woman, you are still a twelve-level genius. Is realm the only criterion for measuring strength?" Mo Xiu couldn't help but want to curse.

Realm is just a reference. If you use realm to measure a person's true strength, it would be a big mistake.

Cao Linwei of Xiangcheng questioned again: "You said Sun Chen killed five twelve ranks. Who saw it? No one saw it, if anyone saw it, you would just say it now?"

At that time, the king-level war had just broken out, and the only five remaining twelve-level geniuses in the West surrounded Sun Chen, and Sun Chen asked Mo Xiu to take Meng Cizong to leave first. No one saw Sun Chen killing those people.

Moreover, in order to pursue Atova, Sun Chen had no time to take away those spiritual extraordinary weapons, so now he could not prove that he had killed those people.

But Mo Xiu and Meng Cizong both believed that Sun Chen killed five twelve-level geniuses, not because he believed in Sun Chen's character, but because they saw with their own eyes that Sun Chen did kill a twelve-level genius in the free country in one move.

Under this premise, Sun Chen said that he killed ten twelve-level geniuses, and they would believe it.

Mo Xiu did not go to dialect anything anymore and sneered: "My senior brother and I used our lives to lure the enemy, and finally killed five twelve-level geniuses. They were hated by various Western forces to the core. In the end, they were questioned by people from their own country and insulted them all, which was sad and lamentable!"

As soon as these words were said, more people came out.

Huang Ji, Yuecheng: "Telebrating the enemy with his life? It's so funny. Did I let you go?"

Jiang Huai, Zhejiang City: "It seems that China would perish without you. It is as annoying as those people on the Internet. Only more than 10,000 people died. They are not their biological fathers. They are mourning there all day, and they can't figure out why they mourn a group of idiots."

Meng Linshan, Gancheng: "Just like my idea, it is clearly a plateau where birds can't shit, but I just go to the dead. What's the point? The key is that these two hypocritical people have also gone. I really think they are so noble, but they are actually a group of idiots!"

Huang Ji, Yuecheng: "What a bullshit to die, and if more than 10,000 people die, even if there are 100,000 people in Tianzhu don't make a sound. People who don't know think they have done something big."

Looking at the remarks of these people, Mo almost threw his phone down with a delicate look.

How could there be such a person?!

They fought desperately with border soldiers to guard the border, but in the end they were called stupid?

Mo Xiu quickly responded: "Remember what you said!"

Meng Linshan, Gancheng, provoked: "Why, are you angry after the proud thing you are trampled on?"

Jiang Huai, Zhejiang City: "Where are you trying to stand up for those dead people who don't have two bad backgrounds?"

Mo Xiu did not respond again.

At this time, Wu Ran appeared.

When Wu Ran saw someone insulting the border soldiers, he was straightforward and scolded: "Are you brain-related illnesses? Our soldiers sacrificed their lives to protect the country, but you are here to insult them. Have your conscience been eaten by dogs? Which one of you, dare to report the address? Believe it or not, I will go to you now?"

Huang Ji from Yuecheng: "I didn't say you, it's all your business!"

When Wu Ran scolded him, those people felt that they had lost face and turned around to attack Wu Ran. Even though Wu Ran was a twelve-level genius, they were still not afraid.
Chapter completed!