Three days later, the imperial city was very lively, and Mo Wenchang finally got his wish and got the emperor's reward and became the new king of Mo.

On this day, the new Mowang Mansion was extremely cheerful, and the dignitaries and nobles who came to congratulate Luo Ze were endless. The gongs and drums were noisy, and the roar of the cannons dominated the void for a long time.

Mo Wenchang was proud, and kept greeting the guests, with a little more arrogance in his eyes.

Just when the guests were full of friends and laughter flew all over the sky, a team of sweaty and bloody BMWs galloped forward.

On the streets, the lively people screamed and dodged, looking at the corpses tied to the sweaty and bloody BMWs, and their faces turned pale with fright.

"What's wrong?"

"Dead man, dead man soon!"

The corpse was tied to the horse, and the blood on the corpse had turned black, but the smell of blood was still very strong, which made these people very afraid.

The sound of gongs and drums and suona soon stopped, and many people in Mowang's Mansion were still hypocritically greeting in the mansion.

On both sides of the gate of the house, there are two teams of nurses, with ten people on the left and right. These twenty people are all strong and mighty.

They saw ten sweaty horses and ten corpses parked in front of the mansion, and their eyes shrank sharply.

"Thunderba!"

"Chen Ergou!"

"This ......"

They recognized the corpse as it was, and their faces were horrified.

"They didn't go to kill Mo Yunfan, they were all killed!"

"Shhh

Anyone who knew the inside story gasped, feeling that Mo Yunfan was really terrifying!

These people are all third-level martial artists, Lei Ba is a fourth-level martial artist, and ten martial arts masters, all of them are dead!

Someone quickly ran into the mansion and reported to Mo Wenchang.

Mo Wenchang, who was very proud, frowned slightly when he heard the whisper of this person lying in his ear.

He left first and came to the gate of the house to check!

One corpse after another, the tragic death made his heart tremble slightly.

"Little brute, how strong are you?"

The crowd was talking, and a chill rose in their hearts.

They are all speculating that King Xinmo doesn't know who he has offended, and his house slave has been brutally killed!

"Dismantle their bodies!"

The guard at the gate immediately stepped forward, removed the corpses one by one, and placed them at the entrance of the house.

Mo Wenchang stepped forward to take a closer look at the wound on the corpse, the shocking wound looked like it was scratched by some wild beast, and he frowned deeply.

"Is the little beast really a demon? No wonder Kun'er keeps saying that he is not a human but a demon! What kind of adventure did he get?"

Walk up to the last corpse, which is in tattered clothes, but the wound is not visible.

He was slightly stunned, and then the cold wind exploded, a black whirlwind soared into the air, and black claws appeared instantly, sweeping across his throat.

"Little brute!"

Mo Wenchang's heart trembled, and there was a cold killing intent in his eyes.

He raised his hand suddenly, and the surging waves of qi overwhelming the mountains and seas, instantly defusing Mo Yunfan's offensive.

Mo Yunfan was hit by the air wave, and trembled all over, like a dark cloud flying upside down towards the crowd, and after landing on the ground, he suddenly ejected, jumped on the courtyard wall of the New Mo Palace, and let out a gloomy laugh.

"Mo Wenchang I know I can't kill you, but I'll give you a big gift today!"

"Little brute, don't even think about running away when you come!"

Mo Wenchang shouted: "Come on, shoot the little beast with arrows!"

As his order was issued, the guard in front of the door quickly drew his waist knife and slashed at it quickly.

Dozens of people quickly ran out of the courtyard, all carrying big bows.

Seeing the lively people, they were shocked and fled one after another.

Whoosh ......

The rain of arrows flew in the air, and Mo Yunfan quickly jumped into the Mo King's Mansion, and he let out a piercing howl.

This kind of ghost crying and howling skill was completely realized from the soul refining treasure book.

He let out such a howl, not only to achieve the effect of deterring the enemy, but also to make his mental power depletion slower.

At the same time, the spiritual power had been dispersed into nine strands, each of which turned into a green moth that no one else could see, and flew onto the nine corpses.

That's the highlight of his day!

Spiritual moth, this is the incarnation realm of the Divine Soul Dao. The realm of the Divine Soul Dao is divided into, the first formation of the soul sea, the spiritual moth, the night tour of the soul, the day tour of the soul, possession, and the seizure of the ......

When the green moth pounces on the corpse, it will make the corpse jump like a zombie and attack others.

This realm is somewhat similar to possession, but possession is a more advanced method of mind control.

The Soul Moth can only control corpses, and has no effect on living creatures. And the possession is more powerful, whether it is a corpse or a living thing, it can be controlled.

A few green rays of light that others couldn't see quickly pounced on the nine corpses, and the corpses suddenly folded up.

At this scene, the faces of the nearby nursing homes turned pale with fright, let out a scream, and retreated backwards.

Some of the people in the vicinity saw this scene, and many of them were so frightened that they peed their pants.

The dead man, the one who was already dead, stood up suddenly, and even the powerful Mo Wenchang felt a tingling in his scalp.

Nine corpses jumped and surrounded Mo Wenchang.

"Bastard, what kind of magic is this?"

Boom, Mo Wenchang suddenly slapped a palm, and the flame palm suddenly crossed the air, and then exploded. The surging waves of flames knocked the three corpses in front of them flying.

The corpse slammed into the courtyard wall with a raging flame.

If it was a living person, even if it was a third-level martial artist, he would vomit blood from the three third-level martial artists with this palm and kill him on the spot.

But this is a corpse, hard, without pain.

A palm slapped out, but it only caused the corpse to hang on the flames, and the impact was amazing.

Bang bang bang......

Three corpses crashed into different parts of the wall, striking out three large holes!

The guests inside were shocked when they saw three UFOs crashing over and the broken wall tiles flying.

"What's wrong?"

"Like, someone is looking for revenge!"

At this time, Mo Yunfan had already rushed to the courtyard of the Mo Wang's Mansion, and then let out a loud roar.

The voice is harsh and chilling.

Those corpses, as if they had received an order, quickly jumped away from Mo Wenchang's attack and attacked and killed the Mo Palace.

When the guests saw several corpses, they jumped in and killed them, and one by one they were shocked.

"Ah, what the hell is that?"

"Oh my God! dead people move!"

"Run!"

Even if there were some martial arts masters among these people, they didn't dare to make a move when they saw the corpses covered in blood and exuding anger, rampaging in the Mowang Mansion and destroying everywhere.

These masters, on the contrary, ran faster, leaped up, and flew out of the courtyard wall.

There are many people who are holding the posture of watching the play, landing on tall buildings, living trees, admiring these dead people!

"I'll go, why are these dead people so powerful?"

Seeing that a corpse was slashed by the nursing home, not only did it not fall, but swept the nursing home out with a stiff arm. The nursing home is flying, spurting blood from the mouth!

Many nurses flew at these corpses, and as a result, it was difficult for five people to suppress a corpse!

At this time, Mo Wenchang was already roaring angrily, sacrificing the Martial Soul Flame Sword.

A flaming knife that was three meters long and carried a half-meter high flame appeared above his head.

"Flame Blade!"

The voice fell, and the Flame Knife instantly erupted fifty Flame Blades.

The sword swirled wildly in the air, and the rumbling sound of wind and thunder was endless. The flames flew in the air, and the flames were surging and earth-shattering.

Terrifying extermination of divine power, earth-shattering!

The waves of fire pushed sideways, and the chaotic knife rushed to Mo Yunfan's body in an instant.