It's unfortunate that the Qi and Blood Demon Dragon just now, that might, the object of reference is the top existence of the Abyss World, the Demon Dragon.

Even if this is not a real abyssal aura, but even if there is only a little similarity, it is not something that ordinary people can resist.

There is no doubt that this middle-aged man with a bundle of hair is about to be overwhelmed.

"Save me! Dragon King Mo Fan, you can't kill me. ”

The middle-aged man with the bundle of hair was only half of his body left, and near the wound that exploded, some residual breath always lingered, and the key was that it was still rapidly corroding the remaining half of his body.

The vitality of the god-level existence is quite tenacious, but seeing that his body is slowly corroded, he is completely unable to stop it, death seems to be imminent, and the eyes of the middle-aged man with bundled hair are suddenly filled with fear of death.

Obviously, the fear of death completely defeated the hatred of Mo Fan in the heart of the middle-aged man with the bundled hair, and at this time, he actually pinned his hopes of survival on the enemy.

Of course, Mo Fan didn't come to the rescue, because at this moment, he himself was a little stunned, and he didn't hear the call for help from the middle-aged man with his hair tied up.

Since the last time, since he saw the horror of the demon dragon in the abyss world in the memory screen of that drop of demon blood, this is the first time that Mo Fan has condensed the qi and blood demon dragon with reference to the breath of the demon dragon.

Of course, the Qi and Blood Demon Dragon could not be compared to the real Abyss Demon Dragon, it was a terrifying existence that could make Mo Fan vomit blood and be injured with just one look in the memory screen.

But Mo Fan knew very well that with the help of the power of the Heavenly Dao, even if he could only imitate the true abyss demon dragon in one ten-thousandth, or even one in a million, or even one in ten million, it would definitely be more powerful than an ordinary qi and blood dragon.

But even if Mo Fan was already prepared in his heart, the Qi and Blood Demon Dragon actually knocked the enemy seriously injured and dying in an instant, this power is inevitably too great, right?

When Mo Fan came back to his senses and secretly exhaled a sigh, he was shocked to find that the remaining small half of the middle-aged man's body was actually only one head.

Mo Fan's pupils suddenly shrank, and his face couldn't help but turn a little pale, and at the same time, he was secretly speechless.

"I'll go, the residual power aura on that wound is actually so powerful?"

At this moment, not to mention the other people around him, even Mo Fan himself was frightened.

Don't forget, this is just the abyss aura that he imitated with the power of the Heavenly Dao with the help of his identity as a rune master, and compared with the real abyss breath, I don't know how far it is.

Just the imitation of the abyssal breath, a little residue can destroy a god-level top existence, if it is a real abyss breath, how terrible is it?

What made him even more frightened was that it was such a terrifying abyss demon dragon, but it was still being chased and killed all the way, how terrible was the existence of that chasing and killing demon dragon?

At this time, the head of the middle-aged man with the bundle of hair on the ground finally began to gradually turn into ashes, but he had not completely lost his breath.

His eyes were full of despair, and the corners of his mouth moved, as if he wanted to say something, but immediately, the head completely turned into ashes, and the dead one was called clean.

Mo Fan secretly took a deep breath, it was not his intention to kill people, it was really the power of the Qi and Blood Demon Dragon that far exceeded his expectations.

However, he was originally going to beat the enemy to be afraid, and this move just now seemed to be a bit too much, but the effect of deterrence should be better.

"Don't say that this seat didn't give you a chance, now you can continue to call people, today this seat is waiting here, no matter how many people you call, this seat will take it." ”

Mo Fan secretly took a deep breath, and then raised his head, pretending to be calm and looking coldly at Qiu Cheng, the fifth son of the Murong family.

"You, you wait!"

Facing Mo Fan's cold gaze, thinking of the tragic death of the adult just now, Qiu Cheng only felt that his scalp suddenly became numb, and he couldn't even speak.

He didn't dare to say anything more, only left this cruel sentence, and then dragged his frightened and trembling body, turned around and fled in embarrassment.

The remaining more than 300 people are worse than Qiu Cheng, they seem to be collectively frozen, they have long been frightened, even if Qiu Cheng leaves, they have not reacted for a long time.

"Huh, aren't you leaving?"

Mo Fan glanced at the rest of the people suspiciously.

But with this sentence, the more than 300 people who had just been stationed there suddenly shivered in unison, and then they all hurried and fled in horror.

"Well, uncle, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Fan turned around and found that Shanhe's father and the others were also standing there in a daze, their faces were pale, as if they were frightened, especially the youngest Shanhu, who didn't even dare to raise his head, and the whole person was about to hide in his mother's arms, he couldn't help but ask curiously.

"No, it's nothing, it's just the one just now, it's kind of scary.

Sorry, what a faux pas!"

It was Shanhe's father who reacted first, he barely squeezed out a little smile, and explained to Mo Fan calmly.

"Uncle is so polite, I should have said I'm sorry.

I also used that trick for the first time just now, how did I know it was so scary?

Don't say it's you, uncle, to be honest, I was scared myself. ”

Mo Fan shook his head with a wry smile, and explained a few words with palpitations.

But no, Mo Fan fights with others, unless he can't help himself, in order to protect himself, otherwise, he rarely kills.

Just now, Qiu Cheng and the others, Mo Fan at most knocked people unconscious, and tried to restrain them as much as possible.

Not to mention, this middle-aged man with a bundle of hair is still a god-level existence, and his whole body is thunder and lightning, so he knows that he is not an ordinary person at a glance.

Moreover, don't forget, Mo Fan was not full of firepower just now, at least, he didn't have the power to burst out of the martial soul.

In the absence of the outbreak of martial soul power, Mo Fan's current strength is about the same as that of an ordinary god king.

If it weren't for the unexpectedly terrifying aura of the Qi and Blood Demon Dragon, Mo Fan wouldn't have thought that he could really kill the middle-aged man with bundled hair so easily, let alone let the middle-aged man with bundled hair suffer so much, and he would die little by little in despair.

Seeing that the young man in front of him was pale, obviously frightened by the scene just now, although Shanhe's father didn't say anything, he was secretly relieved in his heart.

was able to survive in the slums of the imperial capital, and single-handedly created the World Martial Arts Pavilion, breaking into the name of Nuoda, Shanhe's father was naturally not a soft-hearted person.

What's more, Mo Fan just made a move to save them, even if the means were a little cruel, they couldn't say anything.

It's just that with such a cruel method of killing, who can guarantee that the young man in front of him is not a ruthless and murderous demon?

They are naturally grateful if they are saved, but if the person who saves them is a ruthless demon, then it is a different matter.

Fortunately, after listening to Mo Fan's explanation and seeing Mo Fan's pale face, Shanhe's father believed that this young man was not ruthless, and that was enough.

Thanks to Zi Linglong's monthly pass, Little Tongue added two more chapters today.

Fortunately, in order to prepare for a new book, Xiaoyu recently took some more time to come, and Fu Wu wrote more, hehe.

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