"Hey, come with me! There are some things that you can't dodge - right? My sister I've never met......" Huang Xiaoxiao's face was changeable, a wry smile for a while, a helpless look for a while, and a look impermanent.

In the quiet forest, the birds are frightened, they can't cry at night, and the little beasts mourn, as if they are singing.

This is a corner of the Warcraft Forest, just like the vast Warcraft Forest, the trees here are lush and gloomy, and they can scare crying children.

It's just that this piece of the Warcraft Forest has suffered a devastating blow today.

Towering trees over a radius of several miles were destroyed.

Terrible forces crisscrossed and tore the hard wood apart, and the earth seemed to have been ravaged by seventeen or eighteen giants, and it was completely in ruins.

In the midst of this terrible ruin, a huge, ice-blue bird fell to the ground, and crimson blood flowed all over the ground, staining the surrounding ground red.

In a clearing not far from this huge strange bird, which was forcibly opened up by the huge force, the two bodies of one standing and one lying down were panting sharply, and their bodies were full of explosive power around them.

Every tree was torn into several pieces by a huge force, and every piece of land was cut off by a terrible force.

Ordinary people can't imagine the horror of this battlefield, and no one can imagine what kind of power has bloomed here in this battlefield that is like gods and demons.

The figure standing, the whole body is dark purple, purple hair, purple clothes, purple guns, and even the slightly godless eyes are purple, as if her world has only this one color.

The man lying on the ground, almost all the clothes on his body were broken, and not an inch of skin on his body was intact, and even his face was cut several times by the airless Qi Shinobi, and blood flowed out, forming a dark black scar.

In this battlefield full of gunpowder, there was silence all around, and those birds and beasts seemed to have been frightened by the terrible combat power of these two people, and they shrank in their lair and shivered.

These two people are naturally Mo Qing and Night Scales.

In order for his parents to no longer suffer, Mo Qing must redeem Lu Fei! In order to redeem Lu Fei, Mo Qing had to capture the night scales alive.

It's just that the strength and persistence of the night scales are completely beyond Mo Qing's imagination.

She really didn't expect that this man was obviously so much worse than hers, but that small body could burst out with such terrifying power.

She had never seen a person with such willpower.

He was knocked down by her again and again, and his body was overwhelmed by the strength again and again, but he got up again and again.

His gun is always unbending!

His waist is always bent and continuous!!

His heart is always dry and dry!!

With the strength of the Martial Emperor's median, he had a one-on-one game with a Saint-Rank powerhouse who was far stronger than his own strength, and he once suppressed a Saint-Rank powerhouse, this kind of record is unprecedented!

Mo Qing was shocked, she really couldn't think of what could make this man burst out with a strength several times his own strength?

Slowly taking a step forward, Mo Qing pointed at the night scales.