Chapter 469: Meeting Gift

"Ahh

The howls of killing pigs sounded in front of the two armies, but in this chaotic battlefield, they did not stir up any waves, but were drowned out by the shouts and shouts of the crowd rushing by like a tide.

However, both the outsiders and the local residents of the East and West River Regions have a tacit understanding to avoid a battlefield, that is, a place in the middle of the sandy land with a radius of only a dozen square meters, because there, a terrible torture is being staged.

"I said, I said, I'll tell you everything, please let me go!" Mo Jun really couldn't bear the severe pain in his body and the fear that this torture would last for no longer he knew, he collapsed, his originally handsome face had already been distorted and deformed at this time, tears and snot flowed out uncontrollably, sticking to his face, the dust raised stuck in it, and the image of the handsome little man's public lover was suddenly ruined.

However, Mo Ming didn't answer, only lowered his head, one by one, carefully and seriously used the sharp Heart Punishment Sword in his hand to cut off all the flesh and blood on Mo Jun's legs and hands, which were thin, and it seemed that he could still see the blood streaks mixed in it.

"Tsk, is this pervert deliberately trying to torture Mo Jun to death? Everyone was secretly sighing in their hearts, this kind of scene, even Luo Feng, who thought he was the toughest, was eyelids jumping, and he couldn't bear to look at it more.

"What do you want? Kill me, please. Mo Jun suddenly pleaded bitterly. However, Mo Ming did not react, and still repeated the movements in his hand without the slightest deviation.

"Ahh Before killing you, he will torture you, just like he tortured your father in the first place, no, to make you a hundred, a thousand times more painful than your father, ah......" Mo Jun went crazy and began to talk nonsense, his eyes widened. As if it might burst out at any time, the green tendons on the neck burst out, as if they were about to crack.

"Yes? I'm looking forward to meeting him. Mo Ming finally spoke. His face was cold, "It's just a pity, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to see that day coming." ”

While Mo Ming carefully counted the pieces of meat on Mo Jun's body, he was also paying attention to the attitudes and reactions of outsiders in other aspects to his torture of Mo Jun, but to his surprise, except for a few who were dressed similarly. Except for the guys who were obviously disciples of the Mo family, everyone else didn't seem to care about Mo Jun's life and death, and even he saw a bit of happiness in the eyes of some other people.

"It seems that the Mo family does not have any friends here, and the attitude of the other two families towards the Mo family seems to be more hostile than friendly. Mo Ming sneered, secretly analyzing in his heart. Because these happy eyes are the people of the Luo family and the Murong family, who are at the same level as the Mo family, "and it seems that they are in the Mo family." It is not completely united, ironclad, and it seems that the struggle between the main family and the separation family is far from over. Mo Ming's eyes turned and fell on Mo Mang, who was entangled with Nangong Mania, he was experienced in combat, but he saw some unusual meanings from the actions of the two.

"This Mo Mang faked because he didn't want to come over to help Mo Jun, but what about Nangong Madness, why did he cooperate with Mo Jun to act?" Mo Ming thought suspiciously, his eyes looked around, but his heart moved, and it fell on Murong Bo, who was fighting with Luo Feng but was slightly at a disadvantage, and then showed a hint of an interesting smile.

"Hmph, I see, should I give him a meeting gift?" Mo Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, thinking in his heart, but then his heart moved, took out a spear, the tip of the spear shook, and immediately inserted it into Mo Jun's back and shoulder, lifting him high, and then with a slight force in his hand, he inserted the spear into the ground, and Mo Jun, who was shaved off his limbs and flesh, was stabbed on the tip of the spear and hung in the air.

"What do you want to do? you let me down, let me down!" Mo Jun screamed wildly, but his body could only writhe weakly on the tip of the gun, and without the strength of his limbs, he couldn't break free from the tip of the gun.

"Hmph, didn't I say I was going to humiliate you? Don't you think it's more appropriate to humiliate than this?" Mo Ming leaned over and whispered a laugh in Mo Jun's ear, then he turned his gaze to the others, and shouted loudly: "Everyone listen, this person is the Futu plane, one of the children of the Mo family, one of the three super families, Mo Jun, I will hang him here today, if someone releases him without permission, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." As he spoke, Mo Ming's eyes were cold, and he looked around, but the others were few who dared to look at him, and the faces of those Mo family disciples changed drastically.

"This guy is really arrogant, is this going to declare war on all of us?" Murong Bo's eyes sank and he said angrily.

"Hmph, even so, you won't save him at all, I'm afraid you wish Mo Jun had died sooner. Luo Feng sneered.

"Haha, aren't you the same? I'm afraid you don't just want him to die, you want me to die together. Murong Bo retorted disdainfully, "But unfortunately, I won't let you get your wish." ”

"Hmph, the bloodline of the Mo family, the recovery power of ** is indeed very strong. Mo Ming's eyes condensed slightly, looking at the flesh and blood that had slowly recovered on Mo Junsensen's white bones, and said with a sneer.

"Hahahaha, I've seen it, our Mo family is immortal, you dare to go against our Mo family, it's just that you're not killing yourself. Mo Jun laughed proudly, but because of the too big movement, he pulled the wound on his body, and his face suddenly changed, and the cold sweat of Dou Da instantly covered his whole face.

Mo Ming shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said with a smile: "Is it? Although the restoration of flesh and blood is powerful, it doesn't come out of thin air, I'm afraid it will also consume your vitality, but I don't know if your vitality is strong enough? How many times can you recover?" Mo Ming's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the sword light flashed. Immediately, the flesh and blood that had just recovered from Mo Jun's body were cut off again, and even a layer of bone meal was scraped off.

"Ahh

Mo Jun let out a miserable howl, his eyes surging with strong resentment, staring at Mo Ming, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

"Is this guy really a demon?" Mo Mang was shocked, and thought in shock, "That's right, although our Mo family's bloodline can make our injured ** quickly reborn." But it is not without a price, it needs to consume our life force, and once the body is fatally damaged, although it can also be recovered by consuming life force, but that will not help at all, it just delays the time of death. Mo Mang thought helplessly.

After doing all this, Mo Ming didn't care about Mo Jun anymore, but turned his eyes to look at the others. In an instant, everyone's eyes were tight, lest his next target would choose himself. Now they know. Now on this battlefield, he is the strongest one.

Seeing everyone's expressions in his eyes, Mo Ming suddenly grinned, but then he turned his gaze and looked in the direction of Nangong Madness and Mo Mang, and said with a smile: "Brother Nangong." This must be the second time we've met. ”

Hearing this, Nangong Mad was stunned for a moment, revealing a somewhat puzzled look, but then his heart suddenly moved, and he looked at Mo Ming in surprise. said: "You, you are the ...... who was with Mo Liuying that time"

Mo Ming smiled and nodded. smiled: "That's right, it's me, I don't know how this girl is now?"

"Don't worry, after all, he is the daughter of the head of the Mo family, the second lady of the Mo family, and Mo Xingchen and his gang don't dare to do anything to her. Mo Mang replied from the side.

Hearing this, Mo Ming smiled lightly and said to himself: "That's good, I still like this little girl very much." Immediately, he raised his head and said to Nangong Mad with a smile: "I'm here to participate in the Nangong family's recruitment conference this time, I don't know if Brother Nangong will accept it?"

Nangong showed a strange look and said with a smile: "Brother Mo, you are joking, you are a member of the Mo family's family, and the Mo family is one of the three overlords of Futu, you come to my little Nangong family, isn't this ......?"

"Brother Nangong, are you worried that someone will know that you have taken in the Mo family, or are you worried that a dog like me who treats the deputy head of the Mo family will be implicated and held accountable?" Mo Ming raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with a smile.

Nangong Mad's face changed suddenly, revealing a little embarrassed, he was indeed a little worried in his heart, if Mo Ming entered the Nangong family, after all, it was about Mo Xingchen's parents, the only younger brother of Mo Junhe, one of the three small giants, once the Mo family investigated today's matter, then his Nangong family would fall into a very difficult situation, on the one hand, he could not ignore the people who served the Nangong family, because this would make many foreigners who worked hard for his Nangong family feel cold, and if he wanted to protect this person, it would inevitably be against the Mo family, with the strength of the Nangong family, it was not enough to compete with the Mo family, unless the Murong family at the same level as the Mo family intervened, but this is exactly the situation that the Nangong family is most unwilling to see, and now the relationship between the Nangong family and the Murong family is very delicate, on the one hand, they want to be maintained by the Murong family, but on the other hand, they are worried that the Murong family will care too much and have bad intentions.

"Brother Nangong doesn't have to worry so much at all, I just happen to be surnamed Mo, but I am not from the Mo family at all, and as for today's matter, I think no one will say it," Mo Ming said in a condensed voice, and then turned his eyes and looked at Mo Mang on the other side, who saw this, but his face changed, and he nodded again and again.

"Yes, yes, today's matter, I swear to the Mo family's ancestors that I will never confide half a word. Mo Mang swore solemnly.

"Hehe, if your oath is spread out and is known by Mo Xingchen or Mo Junhe, I'm afraid your fate will not be good. Mo Ming's eyes moved, glanced to the side, but said meaningfully.

Mo Mang was slightly stunned when he heard this, and looked at Mo Ming's gaze, but he happened to see those few disciples of the Mo family with ugly faces, but then his face changed slightly, and after a little groaning, his eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I know what to do, this matter will never reach their ears." Saying that, Mo Mang actually left Nangong Mania behind and walked straight towards the Mo family disciples.

Mo Ming's face showed a satisfied smile, his eyes flashed, but he secretly thought in his heart: "It seems that the relationship between the main family and the division family may still be used." ”

"Mo Fang, this guy will listen to you and attack his own kind. It seems that you have a lot of weight in his heart. Nangong Mad's eyes were slightly downcast, and he said with a low smile.

Mo Ming smiled and said nothing.

"The last time we met, I thought that the identities of the two of you were unusual, and I had already guessed in my heart, but after I came back, I sent someone to investigate your identity, but no matter how my secret agents checked. But I can only find out Mo Liuying's information, but I can't find any information about you at all, can you tell me why?" Nangong stared at Mo Ming with burning eyes, and asked suspiciously, he had indeed been entangled in this matter for a long time.

"Actually, it's very simple, the reason why you can't find me is just because I'm not a person from the Futu Plane at all," Mo Ming explained with a smile, "Since you were able to find out Mo Liuying, presumably you should also find out about her previous exchange with the Heavenly Spirit Plane, right?"

Hear the words. Nangong Mad's face moved, and he exclaimed, "You mean ......?"

"That's right, I'm from the Heavenly Spirit Plane. So you don't have to worry about what I have to do with the Mo family. Mo Ming nodded, said with a smile, and then his eyes sank, and he continued: "However, if you have to say that it has anything to do with the Mo family, I am afraid it is a grudge with Mo Junhe." ”

"Have you seen Mo Junhe?" asked Nangong Mad in surprise.

Mo Ming nodded. His gaze gradually cooled, and he explained in a low voice: "That's right, not long after I met you, I fought with him in another natural wormhole. But alas, at that time, I was just able to transform into a giant. The strength is very different from him, hmph, it was all thanks to him, and he knocked me down to that place. ”

"Did your arm also break after that?" Nangong asked curiously.

Mo Ming's gaze moved downwards and landed on the severed left arm, but a glint flashed in his eyes, and he did not deny that although this arm was not directly related to Mo Junhe, strictly speaking, if he hadn't met him, he would not have entered the Shura plane, and he would not have broken his hand because of the Moon Saving Spirit Dance.

"It's just a pity that although the Titan bloodline has a strong repair ability, it is only for damaged flesh and blood, but there is no way to produce bones, otherwise this arm can grow back. Mo Ming sighed secretly in his heart.

Nangong Mad showed a hint of understanding in his eyes, and secretly thought: "No wonder he is so ruthless to Mo Jun, it turns out that he has a broken arm with Mo Junhe." "Nangong Mad thought that he had understood the grudge between Mo Ming and Mo Junhe, after all, for cultivators, the lack of an arm will make him much weaker than others in nature, sometimes for cultivators, the hand represents life, so to speak, the grudge between Mo Ming and Mo Junhe is not deep.

"But there is one thing I am very curious about, the method of your body getting bigger just now, although I also feel that it seems to be a little different from Mo Jun, but this method looks so similar to the Mo family's blood god transformation, what kind of method is this?" Nangong Mad suddenly changed the topic and asked curiously.

Mo Ming smiled strangely, but asked rhetorically: "Brother Nangong, you are well-informed, can you find out who the ancestor of this Mo family is, and where did it come from, how can you be sure that this method is only known to the Mo family of Futu?"

"This ......" Nangong was speechless for a while, he didn't know anything about what Mo Ming said, but he also understood that what Mo Ming said did make some sense, the world is huge, there are countless planes, and the same situation of supernatural powers also happens from time to time, and in fact, when Mo Jun and Mo Ming both turned into giants at the same time, almost as long as they have some eyesight, they can see that Mo Ming's transformation is obviously more advanced than Mo Jun.

"Ahh

"Mo Mang, what are you doing? Why did you suddenly attack us, do you dare to get up and return to the house? Aren't you afraid of being punished by your son?"

"Help, Mo Mang, do you want to rebel? Hmph, the people of the main family, sure enough, they are all ungrateful!" The frightened Mo family disciple exclaimed with a shocked face.

However, Mo Mang didn't care about it, chasing after him and slashing fiercely, looking like he was going to kill them all.

"If you're all dead, who will know about it?"

"You ......" The remaining Mo family disciples all changed color in shock, and suddenly their faces softened, and they actually begged: "Mo Mang, Brother Mang, please spare me, your adults have a lot, you will definitely forgive us." ”

"It's a pity that I only believe in the mouths of the dead. Mo Mang sneered, and then raised his hand and attacked the few remaining disciples of the Mo family.

Soon, in addition to Mo Mang and Mo Jun who were still hanging on the spear, the disciples of the Mo family who entered the immortal pendant this time were all dead, and the fact is that among the disciples of the Mo family who followed Mo Jun into the immortal mansion this time, only Mo Mang was born from his own family, so he didn't have any burden in his heart to kill these people.

After dealing with these people, Mo Mang did not participate in the melee between the eastern and western armies, but returned to Mo Ming's side, standing silently behind him, looking like he was sent by him.

"I think the humiliation of Mo Jun is almost over, why don't you hand him over to you?" Mo Ming said with a smile to Mo Mang, who was standing behind him, and when the latter heard this, his face did not show any displeasure or worry, but a trace of happiness leaked from the depths of his eyes, obviously his heart was already extremely disgusted and hated for this person who usually acted on his head.

"It seems that Brother Mo, you have found an obedient helper this time. Looking at the figure running towards Mo Jun, a strange light flashed in Nangong Mad's eyes, and he said to Mo Ming with a smile.

"Brother Nangong, how about I give you a meeting gift?" Mo Ming smiled lightly and said suddenly.