Chapter 133: The Mo Family
When Mo Cheng sent someone to ask for help just now, Xiao Yan had been watching from the sidelines, seeing what tricks this old guy could do, but the result was really disappointing to himself. The city lord of Mocheng and the Yunlan Sect? Hehe, it's really inspiring.
"Mo Yan, do it!"
Mo Chengyan's face changed when he heard this, and he roared angrily.
"Alright, it's time for the game to end. The head of the Mo Yan family, hand over the old dog of Mo Cheng, and spare you from death. ”
Xiao Yan flew over and said slowly.
Mo Yan, who was still hesitating just now, heard this, his eyes flashed, and a fierce light flashed, looking up at Xiao Yan in the middle of the air and said, "Hmph! Your Excellency is not a strong fighter. Spare me not to die? I'm not afraid to laugh off my big teeth. ”
Since this mysterious powerhouse is just a powerhouse at the peak realm of Dou Ling, strong is strong, but he can't completely destroy the entire Mo family. Besides, the city lord of Yancheng will come over soon, so he should listen to the Great Elder.
However, Mo Yan didn't know that his hesitation at that moment had made Mo Cheng make up his mind to abolish him afterwards, and the Mo family didn't need a disobedient family master.
The strong don't need to hesitate.
Xiao Yan looked indifferently at the large number of Mo family powerhouses under his feet, as if looking at a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
"Hehe, the lamb just needs to stay there quietly and let people slaughter it, why resist."
Xiao Yan suddenly chuckled and said.
Countless purple flames poured out from his feet, centered on his body, dyeing the entire celestial realm he was in a strange and enchanting purple.
"What the hell is that?"
Mo Yan looked at the strange purple in the sky with a pale face and muttered.
Now Mo Yan has faintly regretted provoking this mysterious powerhouse with this old guy Mo Cheng.
"Kill them, King Ming!"
Xiao Yan pointed at the people below with a calm face.
"Chirp!"
A purple shadow that covered the sky and the sun rose from Xiao Yan's body and rushed straight down towards the people below.
Mo Cheng looked at the purple shadow that rushed down above his head, his face changed drastically, and his voice was extremely poignant, and he shouted, "Disperse quickly!" ”
Most of the elite forces of the Mo family are gathered here, and they are also the painstaking efforts and cronies that they have spent more than ten years hard to cultivate.
The Mo family is now only a total of five Dou Ling powerhouses, and they have been attacked by Xiao Yan with a move before, and three have already been folded in the meeting hall, and now the Mo family is left with themselves and that fool Mo Yan.
If these mainstays of the Mo family die again, the Mo family's generation will be completely finished, so he can't help but be in a hurry.
After Mo Cheng finished speaking, a burst of dazzling fighting light erupted all over his body, and he desperately fled into the distance.
"Boom!"
The Purple Wing King has finally arrived!
It was just one blow, just one blow, and the hundreds of Mo family powerhouses who had just gathered here had no life except for Mo Cheng and the two of them, who escaped to a distant place with the strength of the Douling powerhouse and were spared.
"Ahem, ahem."
Mo Yan, who had escaped death ten zhang away, looked at the ground below Xiao Yan that had turned into a bare and scorched earth, and the large number of Mo family powerhouses who were still standing there just now seemed to have not appeared at all.
Mo Yan was stunned for a moment and then howled: "The Mo family is finished!" The Mo family is finished! ”
Although he deeply hates Mo Cheng, he also loves the Mo family after all. Those are almost ninety percent of the strong people in the current family land, these people are all dead, what kind of head of the family are they for?
Oh, being the head of those idiots who aren't even fighters?
Hahaha, the Mo family is over, and he is no longer the head of the Mo family.
Mo Cheng, who was kneeling in the other direction, looked at Mo Yan, who was almost crazy, and coughed a few times, and after coughing up a mouthful of blood, Mo Cheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a low smile: "As long as I am in the Mo family, it is not over, I am the Mo family, and I still have the Yunlan Sect." ”
"Yes, that's right, that's it. I still have the Yunlan Sect, and the Mo family is not finished yet, hahahaha. ”
As if to emphasize the general, Mo Cheng repeated it aloud twice.
As if he had finally gained Mo Ming's courage by doing so, Mo Cheng barely supported his body and stood up again.
"Hahaha, don't be complacent, you and I are both Dou Ling-level existences, although I can't beat you, you don't want to kill me. You can't hit me with that trick just now, you can kill it, and you can kill the miscellaneous fish of those fighters and big fighters as you want, hahaha. ”
Mo Cheng raised his arms to Xiao Yan in mid-air, and laughed wildly with a hideous face.
"Oh, what a lovely lamb."
"Second-Order Form: King of the Golden Wing, come out."
Xiao Yan looked at Mo Cheng below with a smile and was not ashamed, and stretched out his white finger and lightly touched the void.
The Purple Wing Great Ming King, who shattered all the powerhouses with one blow, was cruising and hovering beside Xiao Yan.
"Chirp!"
With Xiao Yan's finger lightly tapping in the void, the Purple Wing Great Ming King, who was swimming, let out a cheerful sound of his wings, and in the blink of an eye, the purple flame wings of the Purple Wing Great Ming King's entire body turned golden.
As the color of King Daming's body changed abruptly, the aura faintly emanating from King Daming's body also skyrocketed from the five-star Dou Ling to the level of the seven-star Dou Ling.
Second-Order Form: The Golden Wing King has officially arrived!
"Here you go, hahaha... Uh, how can this thing still change color! ”
Mo Chengman, who was still laughing wildly just now, couldn't believe it, looking at the golden fire phoenix in the sky that was chirping happily.
"You all give it to me, give it to me!"
Mo Cheng said to the Mo family powerhouses who came over again.
It's just that most of the elite of the Mo family have just been devoured by the Purple Wing Daming King, and these Mo family members who have just arrived are just two or three big cats and kittens, and the few people led by them are just two clansmen from the realm of fighting masters.
In the face of Mo Cheng's crazy move, none of these Mo family members dared to step forward.
"Why don't you fools die for me? Why?!! ”
Mo Cheng was already furious, looking at the clansmen who were far away and roaring angrily.
At this moment, a figure shot out from outside the Mo family's ground.
"Keep your men!"
"Whoosh!"
The figure let out a loud shout and landed on the field.
"Hehe, hello everyone, I'm Bol, the city lord of Yancheng."
The dust cleared, and a middle-aged fat man dressed in gorgeous clothes walked over and smiled and bowed to everyone on the field.
He didn't care about the mess on the field at all, but looked like a middle-aged wealthy businessman who came to the banquet with a graceful demeanor.
When Bol received a call for help from the Mo family, he realized that this was a good opportunity.
As the city lord of Yancheng in the northeastern territory of the empire appointed by the imperial family, due to the problem of his natural position, the collision with the Yancheng Mo family, one of the four major families in the northeast of the vassal force of the Yunlan Sect, has become more and more intense.