Mo Shuai, the head of the Xiaoyao Gate, guards the heavenly road all the year round, and when he mentions the name of Mo Shuai and Mo Meng, dark creatures, underworlds, and extraterritorial demons, everyone is shocked.

He is the prestige of the battle, and the prestige of the killing.

All the passes on the road to heaven are under his control, and for many years, he has conscientiously guarded this road here, so that the creatures of those worlds cannot invade this world. It can be said that he is a great hero of this world.

On this road, what he says will be faithfully executed, and his words represent the will of the heavens and all races, and he is the heavenly way on this road. No one officially appointed him, but his rights on this road were fully protected, and the warriors on the heavenly road, as they called him, were the commanders of this road, the monks on this road, and under his leadership fought against foreign enemies.

Normally, he would stand up only when the war was urgent, but now that he has stood up, it means that the affairs of this place will definitely affect the safety of the heavenly road.

The Headless Horseman, he was obviously angry with the man, but he was also very cautious. He stood far away, his sword clenched in his hand, and the bone dragon was also quiet, adjusting its state.

This battle is inevitable.

"Your path is wrong, the Knights of the Apocalypse is not what you think, it is the source of all the troubles and the Knights of the Apocalypse colluded, and it should be destroyed, no matter who he is and how much he has contributed. ”

Mo Shuai's words were indifferent and ruthless.

He glanced at the Headless Horseman, and then, at the group of dead creatures, who were already students of the Eastern Wizards Academy, he gave them all the death sentences.

"Yes. It seems that Bai Xi, the ancestor of Xiaoyaomen, does not agree with this point of view, but he still answers this Mo Shuai very cautiously.

This is a sad thing, it seems that Bai Xi can't resist Mo Shuai's order.

"Then what are you waiting for?" Mo Shuai said lightly, "Use the thunderbolt method to show the bodhisattva's heart." ”

The wind is blowing, and the temperature plummets here, as if it has entered a cold winter.

"Wait"

In the distance, a figure appeared in this place in a hurry, this is a sloppy old man with white hair, his clothes are in tatters, and in the clothes that break the waves, bronze skin is exposed.

His face was covered with dust, and in his hand, there was a tattered fan, it was already very cold, and he kept fanning himself.

"No matter what, Mo Shuai must give me a face, I only need one of my two clansmen, it is the patriarch I set up, after I die, my Qilin clan will still rely on him!" The sloppy old man said to Mo Shuai with a smile on his face, "The other one is a junior of my clan, not even a Hou-level monk, but the fate is very strange and bumpy, in the future, when I have time, I will come to the door and explain to Mo Shuai in person, these two clansmen, I can save them if I say anything, they are wrong, I will punish them!"

He is like this, if Mo Shuai doesn't agree, he will definitely not be stingy in fighting.

"Since you said it, then you can take it back" Mo Shuai's face was not shocked, and he continued, "I hope what you bring back will not be the misfortune of your Qilin clan, and don't regret saving it when the time comes." ”

The sloppy old man arched his hand to Mo Shuai and thanked him, and the patriarch of the Qilin clan, Qi Zhentian and the little Qilin, were copied by the sloppy old man, step by step, walking slowly.

"I am also cheeky and beg Mo Shuai to be merciful. I, the two juniors, are also very important, and he will not have any collusion with the Knights of the Apocalypse. ”

It was also an old man who spoke with a very strange head, a pointed head with a broken hat on it, which looked very ridiculous, but if you think he is really ridiculous, then you are dead. This is the ancestor of the Xuanwu clan, and he has contributed to the creation.

Mo Shuai let out a long sigh, he didn't speak.

However, he didn't seem to want to clash with this old antique of the Xuanwu clan.

This man with a very sharp head, he walked over, supported Xiao Xuanwu with one hand, and pulled Xuanzang, the patriarch of the seriously injured Xuanwu clan, with the other, and swayed away.

"In this person's body, there is the blood of our dragon clan, the dragon clan's affairs, the dragon clan will solve it by itself, I will investigate him, if he really participates in the Apocalypse Knights, we will definitely not forgive him!"

An old man with a thick body and a very high voice appeared in their field of vision, obviously, it was from this dragon clan. This old man is obviously extremely senior, he didn't even look at Mo Shuai, he just hugged Xiao Guoguo and ran away, leaving step by step.

This behavior didn't take Mo Shuai in his eyes, but Mo Shuai actually held back.

He didn't speak, he didn't jump up and reason with the old monster, but smiled slightly: "The old man is as strong as he was back then." ”

The old man ignored Mo Shuai and continued to walk out of this world step by step.

This Mo Shuai's heart was also excited, this old monster of the dragon clan had not shown up for a long time, and he actually appeared in this place

Obviously, there is a reason for him to be tempted, he actually saved a child between this group of people, which is still not related to him by blood, although he has the characteristics of the dragon clan.

But, this old monster demon, can he refuse to get old?

This old monster is the former Dragon Emperor.

The bone dragon actually looked at the old man intently, but the old man did not look at him, he carried the little fruit in his hand, like carrying a kitten.

"Why did you take him away instead of me?" Suddenly, the bone dragon shouted loudly, "He's not a dragon at all!

At this time, the old man finally turned around, he glanced at the bone dragon, a smile appeared on his face, and said: "I want to save his life, whether he is a dragon or not, does it matter?

The dragon clan is really an unreasonable race, just now I said that the matter of the dragon clan was solved by the dragon clan and taken away, and it turned out to be a small fruit with no dragon blood at all.

This bone dragon, since the Dragon Emperor appeared, even naively thought that he was going to save him.

"Old Ancestor, why don't you save me!" the bone dragon felt very unfair, and he shouted.

"In heaven and earth, there are rules at all times, and when there are salvations and losses, with my ability, I can only dare to save one person here, sacrifice, all the time. ”

Lord Dragon Emperor said to the bone dragon with a smile, although his face was smiling, but his words were very serious.

"Sometimes, sacrifice is necessary to survive, you go back to the dragons, you've been wandering outside for too long, kid. ”

The bone dragon nodded suddenly, its appearance was very sad, but immediately, he shook his head again, and said to the Dragon Emperor: "Ancestor, I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled!"

The Dragon Emperor ignored him, he carried Xiao Guoguo and walked forward step by step.

"Lord Dragon Emperor, I don't want you to save me, please save my master!"

Xiao Guoguo was held in the Dragon Emperor's hand for a while, and finally recovered a little, and now he found that he could speak, he used all his strength to say to the Dragon Emperor, his voice was very weak.

"Shhhh

With his other hand, Lord Dragon covered Xiao Guoguo's mouth (to be continued.) )