462, five dads

This tide that had just come out of the swamp of death looked exactly the same as the tide in front of Chao Xian who was beheaded by the ink pupil. The slight difference is that the majesty and momentum on the face of this tide, the economy and strategy in the eyes, look more domineering of the emperor, the determination of the lonely family, and the mourning of the intrigue between the betrayed relatives.

This is the real Lord.

All the information that Mo Tong read from this world has finally been restored, everything has not been tampered with by anyone, and all the clues can be followed.

From the information scattered and gathered around Chao Yao, in addition to reading the mysterious and inexplicable blind biography of the dragon clan, Mo Tong also saw a lot of other secrets, for example, the identity of Chao Wei who was beheaded by her just now-

Commonly known as the shadow of the king.

Each king has more than one or two shadows, at least nine. The shadow not only looks exactly the same as the king, but also the king's talent and ability, the only difference is probably the innate blood and temperament.

Mo Tong glanced at Chao Xian, who looked confused, and it was obvious that he didn't know that he had several fathers like this.

Sure enough, the emperor is very careful, not only in the human race, but also in the dragon race.

Seeing Mo Tong standing on a boulder with one foot, his face was indifferent, there was no excess emotion in his dark eyes, neither because of his fear of resurrection, nor because he was shocked because he was standing here again, it seemed that he had already seen through everything, as if everything in the world was dead in those black eyes.

Chao Wei frowned, when did there be a really powerful No. 1 human race in the Sea Dragon City, why didn't he know? When I saw the ink pupil, the afterglow of the corner of my eye would naturally catch a glimpse of the tide.

Looking at Chaoxian's face, he was confused, shocked, frightened, and panicked...... The tide quietly inhaled a little more air. I don't know if it's because I saw him smashing it, or because of the Terran powerhouse in Motong, his heart suddenly became mixed.

His son smashed, in the future, the king of the Dragon City on the sea, is already nearly a hundred years old, and there is no human race that should be a slave, it seems that he is deep in mind and strong.

Ay.

It feels like this dragon city is about to change.

Everything in the world has a cause and effect, and it has been reduced to food, pets, slaves...... There will be no such a strong man in the human race for tens of thousands of years for no reason!

Chao Wei swallowed his saliva, coughed lowly, cleared his throat, and said in a majestic and loud tone, not arrogant or arrogant, with a slight three-point contempt for the world, "Powerful human race, your strength has won you the opportunity to face this king head-on!" ”

"Tell me, why did you break into my dragon clan's forbidden mountain late at night?"

"What is the purpose of not staying in the Sixth District, but here?"

Since Chao Wei said it straight to the point, Mo Tong didn't bother to play dumb riddles, so he said directly, "I want to see the mother!" ”

These five words are like a thunderbolt from the blue. Originally, there were three points of harmony and pleasantness, and I planned to talk about it, talk about Hatian, talk about Hadi, talk about Ha people, talk about Ha slaves, and talk about Ha Feng Shui...... Even the tide who wanted to win with his mouth cannon instantly blackened his face.

How did a Terran, who should only have the status of a slave, look like he was only sixteen or seventeen years old, know about the existence of the mother?

The existence of the mother body was sealed after the war three hundred years ago, and now in the entire Sea Dragon City, except for the seven royal clans, as well as some of the dragon clans who have lived a long time and participated in the war three hundred years ago, and have a high-level bloodline, there will be no rest of the people who know about it!

After that great war three hundred years ago, in order to promote peace in the world and peace in Dragon City, they culled all the alien species that participated in that great war.

Therefore, the news of the existence of the mother, this Terran slave should not know at all. So how did she know?

Absolute displeasure, disgust, hatred, danger, rose from the brows of the tide. They became entangled with each other, converging, and formed a huge column of dangerous hurricanes.

If it weren't for the strength that this ink pupil showed before, which directly killed one of his shadows, it is estimated that Chao Yao would have rushed over directly to fight to the death.

Looking at Mo Pupil, who was still at the sight of Mu Ran, and might not even know what shocking words he had uttered, Chao Yan silently assessed the difference in strength between them in his heart. Judging from the violent strength of her torture and killing his shadow and summoning the undead to fight, if they fight again, the probability of victory or defeat is five or five points.

For the strong man of the Terran race, this is the first time Chao Wei has met, the so-called knowing oneself and knowing the other, and he will not be defeated in a hundred battles, he doesn't know how strong the Terran is at all-

Never mind.

Chao Yao slowly let go of the clenched fist behind his back, trying his best to suppress the temper that was tentative on the edge of the storm, his voice was still majestic and loud, not arrogant or arrogant, slightly contemplating the world, "The strong man of the human race, although your strength is strong, but the mother body is a holy relic of my dragon clan, I forgive you for seeing it." ”

"You've proven yourself with your strength, and I hope you'll step back and forth, and nothing has happened to this king since tonight, otherwise—"

A three-point sneer suddenly appeared on Chao Yan's face, and in his slightly threatening tone, Mo Tong blinked, and his voice was as flat and straightforward as ever, without half a wave, only stating the facts, "She summoned me here." ”

"She summoned you?" Chao was a little surprised, but in an instant, he calmed down, and even a little disdainful cold. It was the first time he had heard that their mother body could summon. However, as a dragon mother, what does it mean to summon a human race? Does the mother want to eat human flesh?

This lie is made up, is it really when he doesn't have a braincase!

Is it Qingqi of the human race's brain circuit, or do you think that the majesty of his dragon clan will give up because of her strength?

Chao Xue continued to "persuade with kind words", but his tone already revealed two points of threat, "Terran powerhouse, even if she summons you, it is impossible for me to take you to meet her!" ”

Mo Tong raised his eyes and glanced at Chao Wei carefully, "Are you sure?" "Compared to that shadow's ability talent, this real Dragon City Lord Dragon King's ability talent is four points stronger.

However, it is still possible to fight.

Seeing that Mo Tong's eyelids were completely raised, a pair of black eyes were like an abyss, staring at him for a moment. For a moment, Chao Hu was stared at by the ink pupil, and suddenly felt an indescribable sense of fear, but that feeling only lasted for a second.

How could the majesty of the emperor be despised by a human threat?

Chao Yan's eyes were deep, his face was displeased, and his heart was murderous, "Sure." ”

Mo Tong raised his hand and shook it in the air, and the machete on the neck of the tide man in front of Chao Xian was summoned, and suddenly buzzed and chirped, flying up from the throat of Chao Xian's fate, straight into Mo Tong's hand.

"If I kill you too, I can see her."

With a machete in hand, I have it in the world.

Originally, it was as quiet as a dry well, without half a wave, as if the ink pupil that had been dead for decades, and after the machete was in his hands, his sharpness was suddenly revealed.

Her sharpness was another insult to the imperial majesty of Chao Xu.

"Presumptuous!"

"My dragon clan holy relic, the majesty of the king, how can I allow you to trample on it!"

The tide roared with two points of roar, and at the same time also flashed his weapon, a purple electrified divine whip.

Sitting in the pit for a long time, his braincase was slightly relieved, and suddenly he saw that Mo Tong and his father were going to fight, and he was suddenly blindfolded again, and his face turned white.

He had a gut feeling that two or three more dads might pop up after a little longer.

Sure enough, before they could wait a while, four more tides appeared in the black mist of the Death Swamp.

They are all shadows of Chao Yao, and their faces are exactly the same as those of Chao Jia, but the weapons they hold in their hands are indeed different. There are swords, there are spears, there are hammers, and there are knives.

The five tides stood in a row, and the five identical faces all glared at Mo Tong, although the blood flowing in their bodies was different, and the momentum they brought was different, but at this moment, their goal was the same-

Defend the dignity of the king of the clan!

Standing in the center of the five, the real tide chanted the summoning words, and in the black mist behind them, some huge shadows suddenly moved.

Through the mist, Ink Hitomi saw the body of the moving shadow—a huge blood-red monster that looked like an anemone, covered in soft/fleshy tentacles. It seems that this monster is very similar to the king of sea and land flowers in the illusion created by Nan Kezhao in the city of the four directions.

However, Chao Ya gave her an extremely cute name, called fate.

In the body of fate, Mo Tong saw a stronger strength far than the sum of all the abilities of the five tides in front of him.

Although fate is strong, the ink pupil is not false, holding the machete in her left hand, and quickly sealing her right hand, the red fire called the flame is already looming on her.

In the tense atmosphere of the sabre-rattling war, Chaoxian's mentality completely collapsed.

Looking at the five of his fathers standing in a row, like a beauty pageant, Chao Xian couldn't tell which one was a real father and which one was a fake father! Anyway, how many of his fathers are there in this world!

However, whether it is a real father or a fake father, he feels that he will be killed by them! After all, he already knows so many secrets about his father, and he will definitely be killed!

Instead of being killed by his father's own hands, he simply washed it on the spot!

Speaking of this Terran woman, is he a secret revealing machine? Actually, he shouldn't have slipped out after drinking tonight, no, he should have gone out tonight and forgot to look at the yellow calendar-

In Chao Xian's chagrin, regret and helpless sadness, Chao Xian suddenly clapped his hands, and fate swam out of the black mist of the swamp of death.

As soon as she looked at her face, she shook her body with her antennae twice, revealing her face that was covered under her tentacles, and roared viciously at Mo Pupil-

Whew—

After that roar, the sky suddenly darkened. The red sun, which had already broken at dawn, was hidden by dark clouds and lost its trace.

Chao Yao's face was three points cold, three points bloodthirsty, and four points disapproving, "Terran strongman, I read that your cultivation is not easy, and your life span is short, so it is better to retreat, and save your life in vain." ”

Mo Tong glanced at Chao Wei and directly clenched the machete wheel.