Chapter 2653: a trick of vomiting blood
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Invincible Conqueror
- Shen Jian
- 1322 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:59:14
Huang Xiaolong’s gaze fell on Chen Muguang behind Yuan Qianxing. At this time, Chen Muguang squinted and looked like a slave. It was like a humanoid dog behind the source.
Yuan Qianxing saw Huang Xiaolong's gaze and noticed Chen Muguang's body. He smiled and showed up to Chen Muguang: "Xiaoguang, come over."
Xiaoguang?
This fame, coupled with the tone of the source, how to listen, is like calling a pet's name.
Chen Muguang listened to the source of thousands of lines to call, and quickly nodded, and then ran over, flattered, ecstatic: "His Royal Highness, you call me?"
Being able to be summoned by thousands of sources in front of so many powerful people is itself a supreme glory.
Chen Muguang’s face is shining.
Seeing Chen Muguang's flattering look, Yuan Qianxing smiled and said: "Tell me, what do you usually call Huang Xiaolong in front of me?"
Everyone looked at Chen Muguang.
Chen Muguang hesitated, and then smiled at the source of the thousand lines: "Yellow Puppy!"
"What else?" Yuan Qianxing continued to laugh.
"Huang Wei kind!" Chen Muguang did not hesitate, directly replied.
Yellow puppy! Yellow scorpion species! Listening to Chen Muguang privately referred to Huang Xiaolong, surrounded by all the purple spiders, the humanities disciples are glaring at Chen Muguang, even Fei Tianlong Peng and other flying celestial masters and distant silver scorpion, Feng Yan national masters are also furious.
Jiang Shaohuang of the Jurassic family and a group of masters are staring at Chen Muguang with a cold look.
Yuan Qianxing is laughing, and Huang Xiaolong said: "Huang Xiaolong, have you heard that? Even the people of your family, Chen Luozong, have said this to you, showing how unpopular you are in the Terran."
Huang Xiaolong did not pay attention to the source of thousands of lines, and ignored Chen Muguang: "I will solve the source of thousands of lines, and then slowly pinch you!"
Chen Muguang is welcoming Huang Xiaolong, sneer: "Huang Xiaolong, you are just a person who is dying. I advise you to wait in the ring to stop doing unnecessary struggles, or you will die even worse."
Yuan Qianxing patted Chen Muguang's shoulder and smiled: "Speak well!" Then he laughed and took Chen Muguang and Wanyuan's masters and turned away.
Flying swallows eyes cold, the whole body momentum rushed, but at this time, Huang Xiaolong shook his head: "Several fleas." Flying swallows, this will be done.
Listening to Huang Xiaolong compares himself and Chen Muguang to a flea. The source of the thousand lines is cold, revealing the killing effect of blood-sucking, but ultimately did not say anything.
After a while, Long Shengtian, Yin Zhangguo, Mo Wu Nian and the head of the house of the foreign government came to the fore. Mo Zhi is a small old man with a black three-legged, like a black man, dressed in black. Jinpao, looks very spiritual, looks a smile and awkward, looks like a common old man, if you don't know his identity, no one thinks that this old man will be a foreign house owner!
When the wisdom comes, the Wanyuan people, the Jinzen people, the demon Meizu masters are silent, respectful and saluting, that is, even the source of thousands of lines has become more secure, with everyone, bowing.
Mo Zhi stood on the rostrum and glanced at his eyes. All the strong men in all corners of the Wulingfeng space felt that the whole body secrets were seen through this moment. It was Huang Xiaolong who also felt this way.
Huang Xiaolong’s heart is tight, his body is completely restrained, and all the ancestral rituals in the body, all four sacred fires are hidden.
Mo Zhi seems to have noticed Huang Xiaolong’s move and smiled at Huang Xiaolong.
After letting everyone flatten, Mo Zhi directly cuts into the topic, and when it comes to this downfall, the voice of Mozhi is not big, giving people a feeling of warmth, it sounds very comfortable, and it is trustworthy and dependent.
I briefly explained the rules and regulations of Fujian and Taiwan. Mo Zhizhi’s eyes fell on the source of Qianyuan. He said:
The fundamental rule is that because of the enchantress, Zen does not give up the challenge, so this time, the collapse of the Tao, Ruowu no thought and Huang Xiaolong challenge The source of the thousand lines failed, and the source of thousands of lines is the foreign government."
Everyone's eyes fell on the source of thousands of lines, Mo Wu Nian and Huang Xiaolong.
Subsequently, Mo Zhi let the source of thousands of lines collapse.
The source of thousands of lines began to come to the ring, the head was slightly elevated, and looked at Mo Wu Nian and Huang Xiaolong.
"Who are you two coming up to die?" Yuan Qianxing said with a cold smile: "I don't think I have to challenge one by one. You both come up together and die together, so as not to waste my time."
Just when Huang Xiaolong was about to leave, he had no idea but to rise up. He took the first step to the stage, and he looked at the source thousands of lines calmly. "To deal with you, I am enough alone. You really think that you can be a small lord." When it comes to this, the body is completely released, no longer suppressed, no longer hidden.
Suddenly, the light of the avenues rises into the sky, the darkness illuminates, the heavens and the earth are instantly dark, and the eternal ancestors press the heavens.
Everyone was shocked.
"The ancestor! The lord of the world has really broken through to the first ancestor!"
"Nothing to remember His Royal Highness!"
The disciples of the Mohe ethnic group were all excited and shouted.
Before, although there were rumors between the foreign disciples, it was only a rumor. The disciples were dubious. Now, with their own eyes, the Mohe people and the supporters who support Mo Wushen are very excited.
Nothing is vacant, and the flow of eyes focuses on the light of darkness. Like the Lord of Darkness in the heavens and the earth, he looks at the source of thousands of lines and has no nonsense. He directly launches his palm to the source.
"The light of the dark!"
The sound of cold and silent voices sounded in every corner of Wulingfeng.
With the launch of their palms, the darkness of the light screamed out of their palms, such as the vast ocean, such as the billions of dark light swords.
The darkness of light, the ultimate radiance of the darkness, is also a kind of radiance between heaven and earth, and is also the ancestor's avenue of the Mohe tribe. It breaks through the ancestral martial arts, and under the exhibition, the dark light The power of the earth-shattering, even if it is the flying Swallow of the ancestral ancestors, Long Shengtian is also the extreme of the face.
The dark light, which claims to be able to cut the body of the ancestor's avenue, is one of the few threats between the heavens and the earth that threaten the ancestors.
When the source of the thousand lines saw it, it was expressionless. When the light of the darkness came to the front, the square began to break up, and the double fists blasted. When the double fists slammed out, everyone had the feeling of falling apart.
"Wanyuan is back! The origin of the source is gone!"
Suddenly, Tiandi suddenly frustrated, and the power of the source was rolling and rushing. Wherever he went, the dark light that claimed to be able to cut the body of the ancestral avenue was turned into a source of chaos.
The source of the thousand lines of punching force straight through, the high-altitude Mo did not hit by the invisible giant, fell from the sky, and then retreated, retreated to the edge of the ring, a mouth, blood spit out.
The sound of the masters of the Mohe ethnic group who just cheered came to an abrupt end.
Everyone is at a loss.
The thoughts of breaking through the ancestor's ancestors are still vomiting blood by the source of the thousand lines.