Outside the Imperial City.

Heavy rain. There was an interlude with a few thunderbolts.

Xiahou Xing suffered several palms of magic power and was seriously injured.

"Accept your fate, little girl," Wu said.

"Don't think about it." Xiahou Xing is stubborn. A mouthful of fishy sweet blood spat out.

"What a waste." Wu's eyes were frenetic. With a little paranoia.

She condensed her magic power, ready to end the game!

"Why?" Xiahou Xing desperately stalled for time.

Without knowing it, the cold beads on her ears were glowing slightly.

"Why do you have to kill Mo Xuanye, obviously he can protect you!"

"If you want to blame him, he shouldn't have been born in the Mo family."

"Although the emperor has all kinds of wrongs, but for the people. He is called Mingjun. ”

Xiwu seemed to be stimulated, "Phew." ”

"Do you think Wu was born with this look? Wu used to look as good as you! It's all because of Mozun! It's all because of him, Ben Wu gave up his identity as a saint of an alien race and practiced witchcraft that sucked people's essence! It's going to be what it is. ”

"He is a good emperor of the Great Mo Dynasty, but what about my clan? Our people have lived nomadically for generations. It has never taken the initiative to invade any country. The people are simple and the people are kind! It's all because of me, if I hadn't paid it wrong! How could I be exterminated! ”

"Mozun! He should be cut off from his children and grandchildren, and he will fall into hell forever! ”

Xiahou Xing was silent, she knew that as long as there was war, innocent people would be hurt. Suddenly, a sense of responsibility arises. It's as if she's back in the twenty-first century. I want to give peace to the people with my own efforts. She is willing to be the one who carries the weight forward. So she can't die!

With the rage, Xiwu condensed all his magic power and shot out towards Xiahou Xing! Forming a large area of intense jet black!

"Mo Jingyan!" Xiahou Xing closed his eyes tightly and turned his head away.

The rich and domineering black was reduced to nothing and disappeared completely. A powerful dragon groan rang out. The golden light pierced through the pitch black. Just drape it up!

Xiahou Xing opened his eyes.

A man dressed in black stood in front of her, his rain-soaked clothes clinging to his body. Outline a long body. A figure with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. Long black hair poured down. The long arm stretches out. Straight in front of Xiahou Xing. Standing in front of him is a painting. It's like a god's house. Turning his head, the face that was perfectly carved by the gods revealed a very brilliant smile.

The heart is like a drum.

She couldn't think of any words to put it. Handsome, chic and suave, it is too vulgar to put it on him. Such a person, even in the dirtiest place, is extremely noble and domineering. Wherever the pearl is placed, it will shine.

The genes of the Mo family are really good. Xia Houxing thought so.

Xiwu Shengsheng was forced to take several steps back, "Hahaha! The little girl has good skills, and she can find the four kings who are as cold as a stone! It seems that you are really playing with Mo Zun's two sons in the palm of your hand. Much stronger than Wu! ”

Mo Jingyan didn't speak, and the dragon sword in his hand instantly disappeared.

"Dragon Sword? Your companion artifact turned out to be the Dragon Blade? Xiwu's eyes were filled with mad jealousy, why, why did she herself suffer like this. And the descendants of the Demon Venerable can still be so good! She's unwilling, she's really unwilling!

Mo Jingyan didn't bother to take care of her, such a person. He is not worthy of wasting his tongue, let alone using his dragon sword.

He put his hands behind his back and only glanced at her. It's like looking at ants.

Xiwu's arm flew up and fell off. She was shocked, "You are already a Distracted Venerable?" ”

Levels 6 and 7 are leapfrogging levels. If you can't step in, you are a mortal, and no matter how high your martial arts are, you are still a mortal. And if you step into the seventh level, you are called a false god! False gods, who have some of the power of God, but have no Godhead. As long as you cross the scattered gods, you can be called a true god. Godhead!

Xiwu suddenly felt that his liver and intestines were broken, "spare Wu's life." Witch can help you become a god. Wu is the only alien race! Only the Mongol aliens can communicate with the Emperor of Dawn. Only I can help you become a god! ”

Mo Jingyan hugged Xiahou Xing horizontally.

Xiwu's voice completely disappeared, and her body gradually shrank. Turned into powder and disappeared with a bang!

"This king does not believe in God."

It's also strange to say that Mo Jingyan, who has been gifted since childhood. Never believed in God! He didn't believe it from the beginning, even the Emperor of Dawn, who was regarded as a divine residence by the people of the entire continent.

The Dawn the Great, one of the creators of this continent.