Chapter 336: : Who made you stand?

As soon as Mo Nan reached for a volley inhale, the powerful maneuvering air sucked the old man with a broken arm.
He pressed it on the heart of the old man with one hand, staring coldly at the old man.
"No! Don't kill me, I confess, I confess!"
"Late--" Mo Nan said indifferently.
Chacha shouted angrily, "Dare you!"
嘭
Mo Nan's palms suddenly burst into a ray of light, and it hit the old man's heart all at once.
The old man's body became stiff, and the cricket-like nails on his one arm instantly turned into black air, rising in the air, and disappearing in a blink of an eye.
At the same time, those forty or fifty people struggling with their arms folded, their bodies were stiff, they fell to the ground, their hearts stopped beating.
"Roar-you dare to kill our people!" Chacha was furious and rushed to himself, but was suddenly caught by a few scared old men next to him.
Mo Nan glanced at them, and glanced at the team of thousands, and the voice spread across the earth in an instant: "Next!"
There were thousands of pagans in the audience, and at this moment, no one dared to come out!
But they watched how Mo Nan lightly killed their elders! And because of his son-in-law, dozens of people died at once!
What a terror means!
"This person is so amazing that he can't go up to die!"
"Yes, we must not be impulsive. Elders are not his opponents!"
In fact, there must be some who are not afraid of death among these thousands of people, but the companions around him are afraid of death. Not only do you want to go, but the puppets in your body are connected with those of Lao Tzu. In case you die, you have to drag Laozi into the water?
Suddenly, when I was going to challenge, it turned out to stop my companions from challenging!
I don't care, you can't go up anyway, brother! I don't want to die yet!
Mo Nan waited there for a full three minutes, but no one came up.
"It seems that you are about to give up!"
Mo Nan's eyes finally fell on Chacha. At the moment Chacha's face was very ugly. Even he himself could never kill the elders so easily. In comparison, Mo Nan is even higher than his cultivation.
However, his heart was humiliated. If he confessed, he would withdraw from the tomb, which made him reconciled.
"Well, think we can retreat, I have one condition ..."
"presumptuous!!"
Mo Nan didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and volleyed away with a slap, falling to Chacha's face with a snap.
At the same time, Huang Huang's voice came out: "Who made you stand?"
what?
Chacha trembled, his face was purple and blue, and he was furious!
The boy in front of him dared to slap his face in the face of so many people and not let him stand, that is to say he was kneeling!
This is simply bullying!
"Boy, you look for death !!!"
The pattern on Chacha's body suddenly glowed, and the dark red colors radiated around him. A lot of people in the heathen responded immediately, and more and more people responded in a matter of seconds. Formed a state of boiling.
Mo Nan did not wait until he was in trouble, he already shot.
Make up fourteen hands!
The first type, cloud picker!
boom--
With one palm shot, he was mad at Chacha.
唰
Chacha slid with his feet and made two long traces on the ground, which had been drawn for hundreds of meters, before he stopped his body suddenly.
Many of the pagans fell to the ground wow lala, seemingly affected by Chacha.
"Huh?" Mo Nan trembled slightly. In order to pursue the effect of deterrence, this palm has already used his 70% cultivation practice. He thought that this palm could make Chacha broken and die, but he couldn't imagine. It was only a hundred meters away from Chacha.
It seems quite difficult to check the difference!
This is also the first time that Mo Nan has formally inspected the pattern on Cha Po!
Mo Nan was shocked. Why was Chacha?
At this moment, Chacha was in a raging sea. The pattern on his body was a pattern that only the gods had. He looked at the strength of a person, but he could use the power of nearly three hundred pagans for his own use.
In other words, Mo Nan's palm can repel more than 300 of them!
How powerful is this, that the Twelve Gods in their teaching can't do it casually?
"Chief Instructor! No!" Qing Ye suddenly stopped to stop, if Mo Nan shot and killed Chacha now, it would be very cool to watch, but this group of heretics would surely surge up. Sacrifice, the sacrifice of the villagers is absolutely enough to cause war between the two countries.
As if Mo Nan hadn't heard it at all, his eyes were like electricity, his body was full of murderous intentions, and he yelled into the voice of Chacha: "Kneel down—"
This anger screamed with waves of magical sounds, and instantly struck Chacha's heart.
Chacha hesitated a little, and then he knelt down!
At this moment, the zealous pagans suddenly became quiet! Even their gods were on their knees. How could they dare to shoot at Mo Nan.
Mo Nan Shen chanted: "Limit you for half an hour and remove all your people! Don't take anything away!"
"Okay!" Chacha sweated heavily and nodded hard.
Qing Ye was worried about the missing special team at all times, and immediately said, "And my team, where are they?"
"Also inside the tomb, they are trapped! I said everything and did it. You must keep your promise and let us go!" Chacha answered quickly.
Qing Qingsong was relieved, since it was inside the tomb, it was much easier to handle!
"You'll withdraw immediately!"
"Yes! Yes!" Chacharu was pardoned, stood up immediately, drank a few times, and began to flee.
Seeing this, the villagers immediately burst into cheers and shouted some exciting slogans from Huaxia. And the villagers took the flag out and waved desperately.
Qing Ye immediately sent someone to guard the exit of the tomb. Pagans have already entered and gone to many people. If they want to leave, they must check it carefully. They must not be allowed to take away any cultural relics.
Even a stone inside can never let them take away!
"Chief Instructor, fortunately you arrived in time! Otherwise, we don't know what to do!" Qing Ye also exhaled heavily, and many members rushed out.
"Yes! Chief Instructor, what martial arts have you just used, can you teach me?"
"Yes, yes, I also want to learn! Chief instructor, to be honest, we didn't agree with you at first, but now it seems that we won't accept it!" Talking one by one, it seems that Mo has really not Nan became his own instructor.
"Your mentor has invited me, and I will teach you with my heart!"
Mo Nan also briefly talked about the general situation of their two divisions before. It turned out that the tomb they entered was not the real entrance. They wandered around for a long time, but there was nothing, but they fainted the two team members.
Later, Wang Gang received the help message. Mo Nan knew that he had made a slap, and Qing Ye was definitely in danger. He asked Wei Tian to lead the team quickly. He himself came to repair to get the fastest speed. .
"That's the case! If it weren't for the Chief Instructor, you would come quickly, and we would probably be seriously injured by our dumb silence!" Many players were worried.
Mo Nan looked at Jing at this time, and saw her standing pale at the end, without saying a word!
"You should have been poisoned by people, so you haven't been able to speak since you were a child. Once you talk, poisoning will happen! Right!"
Dumb Jingjiao trembled, nodded strongly, and then looked at Mo Nan with anticipation, she could not ask more clearly.
A lot of special teams knew this, but it turned out that Dumb Jing wasn't really dumb, but she had tried hard to restrain it for so many years. Once she spoke, she would have a poisonous attack.
Mo Nan looked at her hopeful eyes and suddenly couldn't bear it. She shook her head: "Your nephew is too deep ..."
As soon as Dumb was quiet, the spirit on his face disappeared.
She clenched her fist tightly, her nails had penetrated into the meat!
In fact, Mo Nan had a solution, but he didn't want to say, because even if she said that, she would only increase her troubles, and she would never do it.
"Chief Instructor, they have all withdrawn! We can enter the tomb!" The members of the front came quickly to preach.
"Then go ahead! Send someone to stare at the pagans, lest they cheat!" Mo Nan slightly said helplessly.
He had always been free and accustomed to it, and now suddenly so many people had to come to him for instructions, which caused him a headache.
"This is the real entrance to the tomb!"
When Mo Nan stepped into the cave door, he noticed something different.
He touched the strange lines on the wall, and suddenly he felt that this huge tomb was actually connected to the tomb he had emptied before.
The whole mountain looks like a giant beast. And now they are walking inside from the mouth of the mountain beast!
"Be careful!"
Qing Yan's face was full of smiles. I didn't expect all this to be so smooth, thanks to Mo Nan.
This time, Mo Nan has done a great job!
"Don't worry, don't ask fast! Don't mess around with the cultural relics in the tomb! Find someone first! Go!"