Chapter 209: The law enforcement team is completely wiped out

Ying Xiaoxiao, Nalan Ruyu, and Bai Shi also saw Mo Ke for the first time, although a teenager of their age was murderous, he was definitely a demon-level genius.

Even the feeling that Moke gave Ying Xiaoxiao was unfathomable, and he was like a supreme demon god, invincible!

"I hope he will be cleaned up by the law enforcement team like this, or I will kill him with my own hands!" Bai Shi said coldly.

It was Mo Ke who turned Qingyun Town into a demon town, causing the Bai family and some Tianjiao of Yingfu to fall, and this matter has always been a thorn in the hearts of Ying Xiaoxiao and Bai Shi.

If they had the chance, they would definitely kill Moko without mercy and avenge the dead!

"Is this how you deal with Heavenly Realm cultivators?" Mo Ke was still sitting on the corpse of the dark guard, and said thoughtfully, "The battle formation is not weak, and it can superimpose strength, but it is a small path after all." ”

"Humph! Suffer death! Zeda snorted coldly and swung out a knife, while the other enforcers made the same move.

In an instant, dozens of swords slashed towards Moke from all directions, and the power was extraordinary.

Under such an attack, even the lower Heaven Realm cultivators would be difficult to parry, and they would be defeated quickly.

"I'm not playing with you anymore, I'm still fine!" Moke stood up and spoke faintly.

The next moment, the monstrous demonic energy surged, the dark red spiritual power exploded, and all the swords were shattered in an instant.

"This ......" Zeda was taken aback, and he was immediately at a loss, Moke's strength was beyond his expectations.

Moko's demonic eyes glanced at the crowd of onlookers, and the dark red spiritual power swept out, engulfing the thirty enforcers, including the three team leaders.

Then, the dark red spiritual power quickly returned to Moke's body, leaving behind a lifeless enforcer.

"This man is strong!" Nalan Ruyu said solemnly, and Mo Ke made her feel a trace of danger.

"Wind Spirit Body?" Mo Ke's gaze looked at Feng Li Desert, playfully authentic.

Feng Li Mo and Mo Ke looked at each other, although Mo Ke was dangerous, he was not afraid.

As a genius with a special physique, the pride in Feng Limo's heart is rarely known, and there are very few people in his eyes among his peers in the entire Jiuhua Dynasty.

Seeing that Feng Li Mo was silent, Mo Ke showed an evil cold smile, turned into a magic light and flashed in front of Feng Li Mo, staring at Feng Li Mo at close range.

Rumble!

A hurricane appeared, blocking between the wind and the Moke.

Feng Limo's heart was solemn, ready to explode with all his might, this magic Ke put a lot of pressure on him, and he had to go all out.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not interested in you." The demonic energy on Moke's body disappeared, and people and animals were harmless.

The crowd of onlookers who had rushed to watch before had almost dispersed, because Moke's strength was beyond their imagination, and they were worried that they would be killed if they stayed.

What remained were some powerful characters, and at the same time, they were more or less curious about Moke or had other ideas in their hearts.

Ying Xiaoxiao, Nalan Ruyu, and Bai Shi stood near Feng Li Desert, if Mo Ke made a move against Feng Li Desert, then they would help deal with Mo Ke.

Not because of how good their relationship with Feng Li Mo was, but because Moke was their enemy.

At this time, they didn't directly deal with Moke, just because they couldn't see through Moke's depth and didn't want to take risks.

"Are you staying here to collect the bodies of the enforcers?" Mo Ke's gaze swept defiantly over the dozen or so people who were still here, and said sarcastically.

"The devil who kills people, committing murder in the imperial city, is bold and arrogant." A cold cheer sounded, and then a young man with a mortal temperament walked out step by step and looked at Mo Kedao.

"Imperial City Fei Family, Fei Strategy!" Someone recognized the young man who walked out and spoke, with a hint of admiration in his tone.