Chapter 309: How Isn't He Dead Yet

"Ahh The female killer only ran a few steps before the black light sank into her back, and then she fell to the ground, and a large blood hole appeared in her back, like Mo Huasong.

Mo Huaren turned his head proudly, looked at Mo Huasong and sneered: "Hahaha, Mo Huasong, there is no way for you to live." It's a special piercing bullet that can even pierce through an iron plate, how can your little body resist it?"

"Now, do you feel like you're going to die? Hahaha, the Mo family is mine, and no one can resist my pace. Whoever stands in the way will die!" Mo Huaren became more and more excited the more he spoke, his eyes full of madness.

In order to achieve the goal, no matter who it is, he can sacrifice.

"Mo Huasong has been beaten like this by a penetrating projectile, he must die. Some Mo family members shook their heads and said.

"Yes, it's a pity that Mo Huasong has this kind of martial arts, but when he encounters the despicable Mo Huaren, there is still no way. Someone nodded secretly.

At this time, Erxichang found that Mo Huasong no longer controlled her, and she knew what was going on.

Alas, Mo Huasong is dying, how can there be true qi to control her?

It's a pity, if Mo Huasong doesn't die, it must be the gospel of Huaxia.

At the same time, it also reminded them that no matter how high the martial arts are, the hot weapon is still very powerful.

This is also the reason why some countries are in the ranks of powerful countries, and people have powerful weapons, even if there are many martial arts masters, they may not be able to beat others.

As long as the other party doesn't want his life, if he releases missiles or even nuclear bombs, and blows up a place, what can you do with martial arts?

This Mo Huaren is not simple, if he can live, he will definitely be a generation of heroes in the future.

"Mo Huasong, you can't die, I can't live without you. Mu Fanxuan saw that Mo Huasong's chest was punched with a big blood hole, and she cried in fright.

Wu Yuzhen was also colorless, and tears flowed down her eyes.

Mo Huaren They really deserve to die, if she knew that this was the case, she wouldn't let her son have a merciful heart.

Kill all who can be killed, so that he will not be deceived by the enemy.

Seeing that Mo Huaren was still laughing proudly, Mo Huasong sneered: "Mo Huaren, do you think you can kill me like this? Just now, I just wanted to test my body's ability to resist, otherwise, the piercing bullet would not hit me." ”

"Hahaha, Mo Huasong, you just blow it, blow it desperately, anyway, I have no opinion, you are going to die, and it is good to let you brag about it. Mo Huaren smiled triumphantly.

"That's right, Mo Huasong is really good at blowing, like Mo Huasong's situation, how can he not die?" someone said.

"But it's strange, how can Mo Huasong still stand there and still speak? A big hole has been opened in his chest, he should have fallen down and died. ”

Suddenly, someone pointed at Mo Huasong's chest and shouted, "Look, there is no blood from the wound on the chest." ”

"No, what I saw just now was a big hole, but now it's a small hole?"

Now Mo Huasong is cultivating the Sevenfold Body Refining Technique, and the place where he was injured just now is slowly repairing in a posture that can be seen by the naked eye.

Mo Huaren saw that Mo Huasong was not dead and could recover, and his face turned pale with fright. "No, it's impossible, Mo Huasong is still not human?"

"Wow, great, Mo Huasong, come on. Mu Fanxuan saw that Mo Huasong was fine and could still be treated, so he jumped up excitedly with two small pink fists.

It didn't take long for Mo Huasong's body to recover as before, which made everyone stunned and couldn't keep their mouths shut.

It's weird, it's really weird.

Is Mo Huasong still human? How is this possible?

After Mo Huasong recovered, he was very satisfied with this sevenfold body refining technique.

However, he still has to continue to work hard to cultivate, so that his body can withstand this kind of piercing cannon.

Of course, as long as Mo Huasong absorbed those thousands of spirit stones again, his strength would increase greatly, and the sevenfold body refining technique would also become powerful.

When Mo Huasong was about to go over and kill Mo Huaren, a black-clothed warrior came out from behind, still holding a sharp knife and pistol in his hand, and hijacked Old Madam Mo and walked over here.

"What? Mo Huaren had people kidnap Old Lady Mo again? Could this be true?" Pang Xiangliang exclaimed in surprise.

The abducted Mrs. Mo burst into tears and said to Mo Huasong: "Huasong, don't worry about me, it's the Mo family who is sorry for you, you quickly kill Mo Huaren, a brute." ”

Mo Huasong didn't speak, just stared at Old Madam Mo intently.

Under the investigation of his divine sense, Mo Huasong found that Old Madam Mo was such an age, and she had no weapons on her.

Mo Huaren smiled treacherously at Mo Huasong: "Mo Huasong, do you dare to bet with me? Let's do it together to see if this old immortal is real? As long as you abolish your martial arts, I will let this old immortal go." ”

Mo Huasong sneered: "Mo Huaren, your trick is useless. ”

"Really, let's do it, kill this old immortal, I don't want to live anyway. Mo Huaren shouted.

The black-clothed warrior hesitated, didn't say more, and with a fight with his right hand, he was going to kill Old Madam Mo.

Old Man Mo shouted: "Mo Huaren, you brute, you stop quickly." ”

"Hahaha, old man, are you distressed? If you don't want your woman to die, then ask the Mo family warriors to go up and kill Mo Huasong, one life for another. Mo Huaren smirked.

Old Man Mo shook his head and said, "Mo Huasong is still a bloody person, but you are not a human being. If she dies, I'll walk with her. All the Mo family members obeyed the order, if Mo Huaren killed the old lady, no matter how much it cost, you would kill them. ”

When the black-clothed warrior saw that the Mo family wanted to rush over, he was so frightened that he was about to make a move.

Anyway, he is a dead soldier and doesn't care about his life or death.

If you can kill one, you just need to complete Young Master Mo Huaren's order.

But just when the black-clothed warrior was about to kill Old Madam Mo, he suddenly found that his right hand was missing, along with the sharp blade.

Surprised, when he tried to shoot with his left hand, he found that his left hand had also disappeared, and then he disappeared entirely.

"This, what's going on? Is there a ghost?" Mo Huaren originally wanted to use the life of that old immortal to blackmail Mo Huasong, but when he turned an eye, his dead soldier had disappeared, and Old Madam Mo herself stood there blankly.

"Grandma, come here. Mo Huasong stretched out his hand, and a suction force sucked Old Madam Mo over.

"Old lady. Wu Yuzhen saw that Mrs. Mo was rescued, and hurriedly hugged her and cried.

Mu Fanxuan cautiously walked to Mo Huasong's side and asked, "Mo Huasong, could this old lady be real?"

"It's true. Mo Huasong nodded and said.