readx;? On Xiguan City, the space collapsed, and Mo Yu's figure appeared. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In addition to the stench, what made many strong people secretly frightened was the trace of breath that escaped along the spatial crack.

Although it is extremely weak, it can fall into the induction, like a boulder falling on a quiet lake, setting off stormy waves.

Countless eyes converged on him, shaking and dismaying.

While everyone was speculating about Mo Yu's identity, the king of Dongsheng County stepped forward, bent down and saluted respectfully, "See the sacrifice." ”

sacrifice

There are many in the big world.

is qualified, so that a peak powerhouse like the king of Dongsheng County can take the initiative to salute so respectfully, there is only one.

The hearts of the people trembled, and they hurriedly followed the salute, "See the sacrifice"

Above the God of War realm, bow down.

God of War realm, bow.

In the blink of an eye, as far as the eye could see, there was no one who raised his head.

Mo Yu's expression was calm, "Get up." ”

"Yes. ”

The crowd stood up.

The king of Dongsheng County arched his hand and spoke, "Dare to ask the sacrifice, what happened to Xiguan City"

His words were also what everyone thought, but they didn't understand how the king of Dongsheng County dared to ask directly

After all, this matter is very likely to involve a great secret.

Mo Yu glanced at it, and the king of Dongsheng County lowered his head even lower, the more respectful he was.

After thinking about it, he didn't hide it, and said lightly: "This seat is here, and there are traces of ancestral spirits. ”

The sound sounded, but there was a strange fluctuation in it, which could be heard by those who were qualified to know it, and silent if it was not.

King Dongsheng's heart was shocked, although he vaguely guessed this, it could be confirmed, and he still trembled from the bottom of his heart.

The ancestral spirit is actually really, and can leave the ancestral land

This incident is really amazing, and if it spreads today, it will definitely make many people sleep.

And Mo Yu, who can fight with the ancestral spirit, seems to have won, and his strength is really unfathomable.

The eyes of the king of Dongsheng County drooped, covering the flashing gaze, "The sacrifice turned the tide today, exposed the tragedy of Xiguancheng, and returned the deceased to a clear world, Dongsheng admired, and asked the sacrifice to come, take a short rest in my house, and let me do my best to help the sacrifice recover from his injuries." ”

Of course Mo Yu was injured.

And extremely heavy

Anyone who saw him could easily be sure of this.

So the reason for the king of Dongsheng is perfect.

"That's exactly how it should be. ”

"Don't refuse a sacrifice. ”

"We are waiting for the contemporary Xiguancheng creatures, and I thank the great grace of the sacrifice. ”

"Ask the sacrifice to answer. ”

A few more figures walked out, their faces full of admiration and admiration, and their voices were all respectful and docile.

Mo Yu didn't feel a little proud on his face, frowned and thought about it, and shook his head, "I still have important things to do, so I won't stay." ”

King Dongsheng raised his head, "How can this be done, I see that the sacrifice is very seriously injured, and it is not suitable to travel far." ”

Mo Yu said: "A little injury, it's okay." ”

Dongsheng Jun Wang said: "It's not light, let's rest and rest." ”

One said that it was okay, and the other said that it was not light, that is, no matter how slow the reaction was, he also sensed some uneasy factor from the conversation between the two.

His heart was terrified, and then he looked at the middle of the field, especially the few cultivators who stood up, faintly surrounded Mo Yu, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Heaven and earth were silent.

Only the wind howled.

Mo Yu coughed suddenly, his face turned red, a trace of tiredness appeared between his eyebrows, and the cough stopped for a long time, his eyes were dull and flat, "You are the king of Dongsheng County"

King Dongsheng bowed, "It's down there." ”

Mo Yu nodded, "Today you decided that this seat was seriously injured, I really can't hide it, admit it." Yes, I'm seriously injured, but what are you going to do?"

The air condensed, as if it was about to turn into substance, like a large stone, pressed on the chest.

The king of Dongsheng County looked solemn, and he didn't seem to expect that Mo Yu would suddenly pick out the matter and force him into a corner.

But when things came to this point, he couldn't retreat, after all, he was about to enter the Great War God Realm, and he had already returned to calm between breaths.

"I want to ask the priest to swear that after today, I will never leave my ancestral land for the rest of my life. ”

Mo Yu suddenly rose, defeated the three elder histories, suppressed the sacrifices, and wiped out the lord of the dwarves of the earth, Turba, like a sun that suddenly shines brightly, above the entire world.

On that day, the strong people from all sides acquiesced in his sacrificial identity, and responded cautiously afterwards, with many gestures of goodwill.

But this doesn't mean that they really welcome the appearance of Mo Yu.

The strength of the strongest is bound to represent the supreme interests, and the overall interests of the big world have been basically divided in countless years of changes, forming a relatively stable pattern.

The emergence of Mo Yu will break this pattern, and of course it will infringe on their interests.

Therefore, there has always been a torrent in the dark, representing the will of many people, hoping that Mo Yu can disappear.

But in the battle of the ancestral land, Mo Yu showed enough strength that no one dared to attack him.

Today's situation should have appeared in a long period of time, after countless careful calculations and layouts.

But Mo Yu suddenly fought with the ancestral spirit in Xiguan City and was seriously injured, this is the best opportunity.

If you miss it, I don't know how many years you have to wait, so Dongsheng County Wangwei, a few monks representing the interests of all parties, tacitly chose to make a move without any discussion.

Although it was in a hurry, they believed that once Mo Yu's injuries were seriously exposed, more people would inevitably take action.

And more importantly, Mo Yu's rise was too short, and he had no chance to create his own forces, let alone any friends.

Even if he can't be killed for a while, as long as he is dragged down, more and more strong people will descend and eventually knock him into the dust

After the king of Dongsheng finished speaking, the whole world became more and more silent, only the wheezing sound became louder and louder, like the accumulation of strength before a wild beast culled its prey.

Mo Yu is very calm, really calm, even if he is seriously injured at the moment and his strength is exhausted, in the face of the current situation, there is still no fear at all.

Withstood the baptism of Heavenly Thunder of the Heavenly Peak, vaguely guessed his origin, and experienced the battle with the ancestral spirit, and witnessed the tower spirit sealing it heroically and tragically.

Mo Yu's mind has been refined strong enough, and his vision has also been raised to an extremely high level

At this moment, the strongest person in front of him, but only the peak of the God of War Realm, what qualifications did he have, which made him feel frightened

So he shook his head, calm and plain, but extremely determined.

The King of Dongsheng County was silent, although he was sure that Mo Yu was seriously injured, his heart was already extremely solemn.

But this does not mean that he does not dare to make a move because of this.

On the contrary, he struck faster and more decisively

When many people were still thinking about being surprised, a dazzling sword light suddenly appeared in front of him, and immediately slashed down with an indomitable violent momentum.

The sword light was very fast, and it was only too fast, leaving a brilliant mark on the eyeball, and it had already reached the top of Mo Yu's head.

He raised his hand and pressed it forward, and the terrifying sword light that was extremely dazzling and contained endless killing power fell apart at this press and dissipated in the blink of an eye.

Doing this lightly is enough to prove Mo Yu's strength, but now he is seriously injured and exhausted, although he easily crushes the sword light, his feet keep retreating.

His eyebrows furrowed, as if he had touched the injuries in his body, revealing pain.

King Dongsheng's eyes lit up, revealing endless scorching heat, "Everyone, the sacrifice has been seriously injured, and if you don't make a move at this moment, when will you wait?"

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