Chapter 112: Ten Villains and Eight Stupid!
Feeling the breath of the man in black, Mo Zun's face became a little solemn.
But it's just "some" dignified!
"First-Order Martial God, no wonder you dare to be so rampant!"
Mo Zun sneered: "The same words, Lao Tzu will also give it to you...... You don't know the horror of the World Society, not only will you die today, but the entire Fengshen Temple will also give you a burial in the future!"
The extremely gorgeous Heavenly Dragon Constellation Divine Clothes flashed with cyan light, and the aura on Mo Zun's body also soared, and he actually resisted the momentum of the man in black, without the slightest intention of falling into the wind.
Feng Changhe licked the corners of his mouth, and stared greedily at the holy clothes on Mo Zun's body: "Shadow, don't damage that set of armor...... Ben Gongzi likes it!"
Shadow replied expressionlessly, "Yes, Childe!"
In the crowd watching the battle from a distance, Duan Yun's face was gloomy and uncertain, after she and her father Duan Lingchuan left the Qingyun City Lord's Mansion, they originally planned to go to the Mu family, but they were attracted by the things in the restaurant before they went far.
"Yun'er, let's not hug the thighs of the World Club!"
Duan Lingchuan said in a low voice: "Although Mo Zun's strength is strong, this man in black may not be an opponent...... But the sealing of the temple is too terrifying, no matter how strong Mo Zun is, he is just an ant in front of the sealing temple...... Get involved with Mo Zun and be careful of being dragged down by him. ”
Duan Yun's eyes showed a ruthless meaning: "How can this be? Obviously, when you come to this point, you can get into a relationship with Mo Zun...... Damn!"
"But no matter how arrogant Mo Zun is, he will never dare to do anything to Feng Changhe, right?
Hearing this, Duan Lingchuan nodded, obviously thinking so too.
Duan Yun continued: "In this case, let's find an opportunity to contact that Feng Changhe later, with the purple color of our daughter, as long as we use a little means, we will definitely be able to impress Feng Changhe, maybe we will have the opportunity to return to the Feng Temple with him!"
Duan Lingchuan's eyes lit up, revealing a hint of movement.
But at this moment, a figure appeared behind them, and said with a smile: "Two, what are you talking about? Bring me one? I like to chat the most!"
Who?
Duan Lingchuan was shocked in his heart, and turned his head to look at it suddenly.
I saw a man wearing armor and holding a Fang Tian painting halberd standing behind them: "Hehe, my name is Lu Bu...... Would you like to make a friend?"
......
Sou!
With a sound of breaking the air, the man in black flew up in the air and also appeared in mid-air.
He didn't use anything, nor did he rely on the power of the bloodline, and he flew into the air just by relying on the strength of a first-order martial god.
"Boy, the second son won't let me destroy the armor on your body...... So with this next sword, I'll cut your neck directly!"
The man in black licked the corners of his mouth, the long sword in his hand slowly raised, and in an instant, a sword intent rushed to the sky.
At the same time, a scorching aura appeared from him, and the temperature of the entire Qingyun City rose with it.
"Slaughter, instantaneous!"
In the next moment, the long sword in the black-clothed man's hand suddenly disappeared, and the condensed sword intent turned into a sword light of more than 100 meters, and it arrived in front of Mo Zun in an instant.
Thundered!
The martial god made a move, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the entire sky darkened instantly, as if there was only this sword left between the heavens and the earth, making everyone couldn't help but hold their breath.
Below, Feng Changhe laughed evilly: "Mo Zun, you are dead!"
Rumble!
With a deafening sound, Mo Zun's figure was instantly engulfed by the sword...... Immediately afterwards, Mo Zun's figure flew out in embarrassment and smashed into a private house dozens of meters away.
Click!
The house was smashed to pieces, and the collapsed bricks buried Mo Zun in it in a blink of an eye.
"Rubbish!"
The man in black sneered: "I can't even carry a sword, and I dare to run rampant......? There are some people you can't afford to mess with!"
The crowd of onlookers was in an uproar, all looking at the ruins of the houses in disbelief.
"Mo Zun...... Defeated?"
"How is this possible? He has even killed a three-star seventh-order demon dragon...... How could it be that he couldn't even defeat a first-order martial god?"
"It's over, as soon as Mo Zun dies, the world will be completely finished!"
In the crowd, Lu Bu stood beside Duan Lingchuan and exclaimed, "Oops, that lewd person died...... Why don't you go and kneel and lick Feng Changhe's ass? Your name is Duan Yun, right? Go quickly, quickly strip naked, and then climb up to him and lick ......!"
Airplanes!
With a sword roar, Duan Lingchuan raised his sword and pointed at Lu Bu, shouting, "Who are you?"
Hula!
In an instant, many people around all got out of the way and opened a distance from Lubra.
Duan Lingchuan blinked, a little unclear: "You guys...... What are you doing here?"
"What are you doing? He is Lu Bu, nicknamed the Peerless Demon, and he is Mo Zun's attendant!"
"Mo Zun is dead, and the people who seal the temple will definitely do something to the world...... Don't stay away, look for death?"
Hearing this, Duan Lingchuan was overjoyed, and couldn't help but glance at Duan Yun.
Opportunity!
Here's your chance to get in touch with the Sealed Temple!
"The garbage of the World Society, dare to provoke the second son of Feng, wait for me to take your head and sacrifice it to the second son, kill!"
With an angry shout, Duan Lingchuan turned into an afterimage and stabbed Lu Bu's throat with a sword.
Lu Bu blinked his eyes and pouted: "It's the same as my son-in-law said, eight out of ten villains are stupid, and the dragon villain never goes out with a brain...... I didn't believe it before, but I believe it today!"
Bite!
With a soft sound, Lu Bu raised Fang Tian's halberd, easily blocking Duan Lingchuan's long sword, and then took a few steps back, revealing an idiot's eyes.
At the same time, a loud bang suddenly erupted in the ruins of a house in the distance.
Countless pieces of rubble and wood chips exploded, and a gorgeous figure walked out of the smoke and dust step by step.
"I wanted to test how strong your sword is, but it's a pity...... It's so disappointing to Lao Tzu that he can't even break the shield of the Draco Sacred Clothes!"
Mo Zun showed an arrogant smile and said with an evil smile: "I took your sword, then you can also take my move!"
Without the blood of the Green Dragon, could it be that Mo Zun would be afraid of a first-order martial god?
It's a joke!
Rumble!
Mo Zun arched his body slightly, his perfect posture suddenly twisted and expanded, and waves of heat poured out from him, turning into a fierce beast more than thirty meters tall in an instant.
Roar!
Lava Behemoth, Appear!
And the gorgeous Celestial Dragon Constellation armor also became huge, and the divine aura and the terrifying appearance of the lava behemoth fused together, making Mo Zun look extremely weird......
"Have you ever seen a lava beast in a sacred garment?"
Mo Zun laughed wildly, and his fist shook out bursts of dragon groans, whistling towards the black-clothed man in mid-air.
Thundered!
The lava tumbled, and countless dragon shadows raged from the fists...... The ultimate mystery of Tianlong, Lushan Hundred Dragons!
Whew!
"Give it to me...... Die!"