"Tears of Roselle, it seems that this bit of power is not enough, can you release a more terrifying aura of power?"

Mo Fei secretly discussed with the tears of Roselle in the dantian in his heart.

Yes, the flame in his hand is actually an ordinary spiritual power flame, at most, it has a little more flame inheritance breath of the Fire Dragon King Baidi, and the breath of the flame ability of the green dark flower.

Although the power of this flame is very strong, it is far from reaching the point where just releasing the breath can make people feel fear and shock everyone, and the key is that in the depths of this flame, the power of Roselle's Tears is hidden.

Luo Shen's Tears, that is the master of the Luoshui Secret Realm, a powerful existence before the destruction of heaven and earth in ancient times, a body of strength, unfathomable, shocking the people here, it is really not too easy.

Moreover, Mo only wants horror, not absolute power, which is undoubtedly simpler.

"Lord of Light, the terror just now is actually enough, at least it has reached the zero point. If I strengthen it again, it will affect everyone within a hundred miles, and maybe it will alarm the top existence of this country, which is the result of my best control. ”

"Moreover, there is the aura of immortals hidden in those cars on the opposite side, although it is not too strong, at least it is not comparable to the immortals in ancient times, but at least it is much stronger than those immortals you have encountered. ”

"I can't do it here, the two little things have entered the deep awakening stage of the bloodline, and they can't come out for the time being. If you are alone, even if you go all out, I am afraid that you may not be able to deal with so many immortals. ”

Tears of Roselle simply stated the facts and did not state the results, but Murphy was still silent.

He understood that Roselle's Tears did not say it explicitly, it was to save face for him.

There was a strong immortal hidden in the car opposite, and there was more than one person.

Thinking about it, at least three royal disciples of the Martial God Kingdom have appeared here, if there are not even a few immortal-level guardians, then it is not enough to make the people of other kingdoms laugh to death?

"The Martial God Kingdom's Sword Immortal Guangye, Hercules Tower, are all powerful immortals, one-on-one, I'm not afraid. ”

"But the meaning of the tears of the gods, the immortals hidden in the car are much stronger than all the immortals I have ever encountered, that is, at least stronger than the sword immortal Guangye and the Hercules Tower, then I am afraid that I may not be able to deal with it. ”

Mo Fei frowned secretly:

"The immortal hiding in the car, I didn't make a move just now, I was afraid that I was frightened by the terrifying aura of Roselle's tears, and I couldn't touch the hole card in my hand for a while. It's also a good thing they don't know that Tears of Roselle won't shoot easily, otherwise I would really be finished. ”

"What should I do? Just let this guy go, it definitely won't work! Just look at his eyes, you can know that this is definitely a return to the mountain, even if it is a little risky, but as long as I can kill him, I will have much less trouble in the future. ”

"But if you really want to do it, even if the immortals in the car are afraid of the tears of Roselle, they will definitely take action. ”

Just as Mo Fei was secretly hesitating, a figure suddenly walked up, it was Josehan, the son of God.

"Two, fighting and killing can't solve the problem, what's more, there is no deep hatred between you, why do you have to fight and die for a trivial matter?"

"Why don't you take a step back, Your Royal Highness the Thirteenth Prince, you go first, and everyone from Luoshui Academy will look at it later, how about this arrangement?"

Josehan nodded slightly at Mo Fei, and then, with a smile, looked at the handsome young man, that is, the thirteenth prince of the Martial God Kingdom.

Not to mention, just a smile, the handsome young man who was full of anger just now, eager to tear Mo Feisheng alive, suddenly became extremely calm and harmonious in his heart, and the huge profits just now disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Yes, I don't have any grudges with him, if I really want to fight, even if I win, I won't get any actual benefits, it's not worth it. ”

The handsome young man calmed down, was silent for a moment, raised his head and snorted coldly:

"Okay, that's all for today, but this king remembers you, and next time I see you, this king will definitely ask you for another lesson or two. ”

After the cruel words, the handsome young man didn't seem to see the young man who was knocked unconscious by Mo Fei, turned around and went back to the car.

Seeing the tense atmosphere, it calmed down in a blink of an eye, and many people around secretly wiped a cold sweat.

In the car behind, the eighth prince Budong smiled lightly, only a trace of disappointment and pity flashed in his eyes.

"It's a pity, just a little bit. ”

"With the protective power of the descendants of the royal family of the Martial God Kingdom, if there is really a conflict and endanger the lives of the people in the royal family, they will definitely take action at that time. ”

"When that kid is in a desperate situation, I don't believe that Muzi guy hasn't shown up yet. ”

"As long as Muzi shows up and fights fiercely with the guardians of the royal family of the Martial God Kingdom, we will have a chance to reap the benefits of the fisherman. ”

"It's just a little bit, it's a shame. ”

In the crowd, a cold-faced old man shook his head secretly and sighed deeply.

"The older you get, the more anxious you are. ”

"It's a good plan to provoke the thirteen princes of the Martial God Kingdom to have a conflict with that kid, but you shouldn't have investigated everyone around that kid. ”

Next to the old man, a burly and tall middle-aged man, wearing a hat on his head, covering half of his face, shook his head with a light smile.

"What do you mean? The people around that kid, except for one snow bell that is slightly noteworthy, the others are not afraid at all. ”

The cold-faced old man frowned, secretly arranged for the convoy of the Martial God Kingdom to pass by here, and bought the coachman, deliberately rampage in front of Mo Fei and others, attracting the attention of Mo Fei and the others, and inducing Mo Fei and the others to clash with the thirteen princes of the Martial God Kingdom, these were all his plans.

Although the plan failed, the old man didn't think there was a problem with the plan, but listening to the meaning of the adult next to him, the fault was that he missed someone next to the kid?

"Sir, you don't mean that young man, do you?"

"It's strange to say, that young man obviously didn't seem to be in any danger, but just now he just said a word, and he actually calmed down the angry thirteenth prince in an instant, which is indeed very abnormal. ”

"My lord, is there something wrong with this person?"

The cold-faced old man frowned, carefully recalled the scene just now, and glanced at the adults beside him suspiciously.

"Hehe, yes, or else?"

"That young man is not simple, he gives me a strange feeling, if I am not mistaken, he is the god son who recently appeared in the Cult of Light. Only His Highness the Divine Son has the ability to calm a person down from his anger in an instant. ”

"The Cult of Light, hehe, that's not easy to mess with, and Your Majesty won't allow us to have any conflict with the Cult of Light. ”

"Let's talk about this again, I fought with Muzi's guy last time, and I didn't win or lose. ”

"Since his apprentice has come to the Magic Kingdom this time, my territory, if I don't treat him well, I will be very sorry for him. ”

The burly middle-aged man lowered his hat, chuckled and shook his head, a scorching light flashed in his eyes, and then turned to leave, slowly disappearing into the depths of the crowd.

"Okay, count your kid lucky this time, there is a god son of the Bright God Sect to support you, but the old man will not give up, let's wait and see!"

The cold-faced old man glanced at Mo Fei and the others unwillingly, followed closely behind the burly middle-aged man, and disappeared into the crowd.