In the quiet hall. Everyone stared blankly at Mo Cheng, who was easily pinched by the black robe man. At the moment, he swallowed involuntarily. This ten minutes ago. The plan to unify the northeastern provinces of the Gama Empire is still under way. But after ten minutes. But even Xiaoming was easily pinched in his palm by others. This is almost a two-fold change. It is really letting everyone in the hall. There is a very unreal feeling.
However, no matter how unreal it feels. The fact that appeared before us. But it was quite cruel to tell everyone. That is the great elder of the Mo family who has a strong reputation in the northeastern provinces. Fu Zimo. at this time. Already about to become the plaything of others.
Listening to the cold words from under the black robe. The crowd in the hall. Suddenly there was some inexplicable chuckle in my heart. No matter how. Ruo Mo Family really lost the pillar of Mo Cheng. Then in the future. These small and medium-sized forces. It was able to take the opportunity to get rid of the control of the Mohist school. therefore. Although there are not many allies of the Mo family in the hall. But there is still no one to support.
"Your Excellency. Please be merciful!" Just when the black robe man seemed to be about to slap Mo Cheng in his hand to death. A shout. Suddenly it sounded in the hall.
Hear this shout. Everyone in the hall shifted their gazes following the sound. Finally stopped at the Ge Ye who stood up. The face is slightly changed at the moment.
Being watched by everyone. There was also a wry smile on Ge Ye's old face. To tell the truth. After witnessing Mo Cheng's end without fighting back. He naturally didn't want to be this early bird. But no matter how you say it. Yun Lanzong is the backstage of the Mo family. This is a well-known thing. If this mysterious black robe man just wants to teach Mo Cheng. Na Ge Ye would not come forward to stop it either. But you can see what it looks like now. He was obviously planning to kill. And at this point. Ge Ye couldn't sit still. after all. If Demo Cheng was killed in front of him. Return to Yunlanzong in the future. I am afraid it is necessary to be reprimanded. _Fast speed without pop-up window_ωωω. The first station
The voice of Ge Ye. It did indeed stop the black robe man's movements. Heipao turned his head. Faintly glanced at the Ge Ye on the high platform. Above the left hand. Faint white flames. Keep jumping.
Staring at Ge Ye for a long while. The black-robed man turned his head again. Under the black robe. A pair of cold eyes locked on the pale Mo Cheng. Coldly said: "Hand over the green scales!"
"Big man. I really don't know what you are talking about." His face hurt a little by the cold gaze. Mo Cheng said with trembling lips.
In the black robe. The figure sighed obviously and shook his head. The palm of his hand was erected sharply. Sen white flames lingered on it. Then suddenly marked it. It happened to be from Mo Cheng's right arm. Siegen flicked across.
Palm off. Hand off!
The palm of the black-robed man is like a sharp blade. Without the slightest hindrance, he swiped from the base of Mo Cheng's arm. Suddenly. An arm fell off Mocheng's shoulder. Finally, it was quite eye-stimulating and fell on the bright red carpet on the side.
The root of the arm comes out. No blood flowed out. A trace of scorched black. Obviously. At the moment when the black robe man's palm passed. The glowing temperature contained on it. Those blood vessels have been removed. It was completely burnt.
Sudden pain of broken arm. Suddenly De Mo Cheng's face twisted together. Looks extremely hideous and terrifying. A scream of pain that is hard to conceal. It came out loudly and loudly from his mouth. Let everyone in the hall. There was a chill in my heart.
"It's so cruel" with a trembling gaze that swept the amputated arm on the face. Everyone swallowed. His face is slightly pale. This is just a blink of an eye. This name is strong in the eastern provinces of the Zhengamama Empire. It turned out to be a maimed. This gap. It makes everyone feel a bit like a dream.
The palm of his hand was covering the place of his broken arm. Mo Cheng's body kept trembling. In the drooping pupils. There was a flash of crazy resentment. Roared in a low voice: "People of the Mo family. Kill me this bastard!"
Hearing De Mo Cheng's low growl. The children of the Mo family around. They all looked at each other. Although my heart is quite scared. But under the prestige of Mo Cheng before. They also had to grit their teeth. He rushed towards Xiao Yan with a fierce roar.
I didn't pay any attention to the Mo family children who rushed over. The black robe man still looked at Mo Cheng indifferently. And those of the Mo family who are rushing to reach within five meters of their entire body. After a foot lift. A thick white ice layer. The weird spread from the soles of the feet. In the end, the whole person was wrapped into a popsicle shining with pale light.
It only took less than half a minute. Inside the hall. There are more than a dozen lifelike ice sculptures out of thin air. Suddenly. The atmosphere of the lobby. It became much quieter again. A chill of coldness. Wrapped in the hall. Let everyone dare not even out of the atmosphere.
Looking at the dozen or so Mohists who were frozen into ice sculptures without warning. On the high platform. Both Nalan Yanran and Ge Ye took a breath. The black-robed man's strange attack method and that cruel method. They were really shocked.
A round of rush. After leaving nearly a dozen ice sculptures. That one is the son of the Mo family. It was panic backing hurriedly. No matter how Mo Cheng screamed. He was also afraid to enter Xiao Yan's attack range again.
"Pay? Or not?" Ignoring Mo Cheng's snarling like a madman. The voice of the black-robed man. Still so young and gentle. That indifferent gesture. Just like the previous killing. It is not what he does. _Fast speed without pop-up window_ωωω. The first station
"Who are you?" He gasped violently. Mo Cheng lifted that hideous face. He stared fiercely into the black robe. Said with a hoarse voice.
"You are killing my few patience," Mo Cheng's jealous temper. He didn't let the black-robed people have any emotions of admiration. In a low voice. There was an impatience and coldness that patience was about to be consumed.
The palms were slowly erected again. In the shape of a hand knife. Tilt slightly. Senbai's flames. Soar up.
"You killed me. That little girl will definitely be buried right away!" Eye pupils stared at the slowly raised palm. Mo Cheng's face twitched quickly. After a while. Finally he couldn't help hiss.
"It turns out that Qinglin is still alive" Mo Cheng's hissing sound was heard. The black-robed man breathed a sigh of relief. Muttered in a low voice in his heart.
"Let you people who can speak in the Mo Family come out. Hand over the little girl you captured. Otherwise. Today. Blood wash the Mo Family!" The black robe man turned his head. He whispered to the group of Mo family children.
Although the tone of the black-robed man was rather plain. However, I have seen his murderous Mo family children. Don't dare to doubt the authenticity of this statement anymore. At the moment there is a person leaping back. Then disappeared into the hall.
"It's useless. In this Mo family. No one dares to violate my orders!" Mo Cheng gasped. Twisted his neck. I want to get rid of the palm of my neck tightly. But it has no effect at all.
"You say another word. I will burn your tongue." Slender palm. Wandering back and forth in front of Mo Cheng's eyes. The white flames covered on it. In the pupils of Mo Cheng's eyes. Reflecting the cold light. Let him get the words that will come to his mouth. Swallowed alive.
Soon after the Mo family's child disappeared.
A large group of people rushed into the hall from outside with panic faces. After seeing the embarrassed Mo Cheng. His face was dull. Who can think of them. The big elder with a strong posture on weekdays. It turned out to be like this.
"This lord. Mo Lan, Patriarch of the Xia Mo family. I wonder where the Great Elder has offended you?" A middle-aged man in a Chinese suit. Two steps forward. Said in a rather polite voice.
"Ten minutes later. I want to see the little girl named Qinglin captured by your Mo Family. Otherwise, there is no need for the Mo Family to continue to exist." Under the black robe. The cold voice and the terrifying aura that suddenly surged out. Let everyone in the hall. They were all horrified.
The black robe man should stand in the original position. Under the pressure of the majestic momentum. The surface under its feet. Unexpectedly, countless small gaps spread out between the clicks.
"Dou Huangqiang." Looking at the cracks that spread. The expressions of Nalan Yanran and Ge Ye, who had experienced the intensity of this momentum more than once, changed drastically. Lost voice.
The voices of the two. It's like an angry thunder. Slashed fiercely above everyone in the hall. now. Including the bitter Mo Cheng. I couldn't help but become sluggish. He never expected it. This mysterious man in black robes. Turns out to be a Dou Huangqiang!
The earth-colored face was shivering under the horror atmosphere. The Patriarch of the Mo Family named Mo Lan. The corner of his mouth twitched quickly: "Little girl? Could it be the one brought back by the great elder? Oh my god. Who did this old thing provoke? It made De Dou Huangqiang come to the door.
"My lord, please wait a moment. Let me let it go. Under the strong pressure of a Dou Huang, Mo Lan is also extremely simple. He knows. He and others are not qualified to talk about the conditions at all. So now he nodded quickly.
"Mo Lan. Stop for me! Who allowed you to let go." Mo Cheng suddenly raised his head. Shouted angrily.
"Elder. Why did you put our Mo Family in such a risk for a little girl?" Mo Cheng stopped him. Mo Lan frowned. A little angry said. Look at him. It doesn't seem to know that Qinglin has the three-flower pupil of the Bisnake.
"You know what a shit. That little girl. Absolutely" Mo Cheng said grimly. However, his voice has not yet subsided. The black robe man turned around suddenly. Toes with horrible vigor. There was a sharp breaking wind. Kicked hard on his belly. Suddenly. Words to the mouth. I swallowed it forcibly. He held his belly with his left hand. A mouthful of blood spurted out wildly. Kneeling on the face with both legs. Rubbing constantly afterwards. Until it hits heavily on the sturdy pillar. Only then did this terrifying energy dissolve.
The black-robed man seemed to have reached the limit of patience with this moist, who was as quiet as a fly. After a hard kick. Noodles lightly on your toes. The figure once again rushed towards the pale Mo Cheng like a ghost. Above the fist. The white flames quickly condensed. Obviously. This time he was really planning to kill him.
"Your Excellency. Please also look at my thin face of Yun Lanzong. Put Mo Cheng on a horse!" Feeling the awe-inspiring killing intent of the black-robed man. Ge Ye's face changed drastically. Hurriedly shouted.
To the voice of Ge Ye. The black robe is unheard of.
Looked at the black robe man who didn't pause at all. Ge Ye's old face was slightly ugly. After pondering for a moment. He gritted his teeth fiercely. The body flashed down. Then rushed to the black robe man.
"Go away!" _No pop-up window is fast_ωωω. The first station
Perceived the rushing Ge Ye. Under the black robe. There was a cold drink. The body was spinning strangely in the air. Then it was like a ghostly shadow. Passing by with Ge Ye.
When the two crossed. The palm of the black robe man. It was unceremoniously printed on the opponent's chest. Suddenly. Ge Ye's face appeared pale. The body is like that off-line kite. Burst and retreat.
In that interlaced time. A strong wind lifted the black-robed man's cloak slightly. A delicate face showing half of his face. It just happened to be a little vaguely received by Ge Ye. Suddenly. The body suddenly stiffened. Shocked