Super soldier Wang Qiao

Chapter 1559 Dragon Ancestor and Emperor Cang!
The power of Mo Lao burst out, and the black light was earth-shattering!
Tang Zhong saw it and was deeply shocked, Mo Lao is indeed a strong man!
And the white-robed old man also made a move directly, and the white light shone behind him.

The two started their hands instantly, and before they got close, the aura behind them collided directly.

Make a bang bang bang!

Fluctuated all of a sudden, shaking the tide!

Rumble.

The ground within a radius of one mile was shaken into nothingness!

Some people were directly shaken into flesh and blood.

The people in this city before are now retreating, the farther they retreat, the better.

They all knew that this was a battle between two strong men, and a battle between the strong could destroy a city.

They don't want the city anymore, they just want to survive, as long as they can survive!
This is managed by the predators, and the dredging is managed by the predators!
At this moment, the air magic elder and the white-haired old man were fighting.

Every time the two collide, the sky shakes!
But I can see that the white-haired old man clearly has the upper hand, approaching Mo Lao several times, but he is degraded by Mo Lao, but it is obvious that the old Mo Fang is really struggling.

If this continues, you will be exhausted!

The white-haired old man took a step back and stared at Mo Lao with a sneer on his face: "Dragon Demon Guards are really weak!"

Mo Lao was panting, staring at the front: "Weak or not, let's talk about it after hitting!"

"Fuck, if I wanted to kill you, I would have killed you a long time ago. The people of Dragon God Palace are really hiding. It's been hundreds of millions of years, and I haven't tracked you down. But finally, let me catch you!" , tell me, where are the others?" the white-haired old man said.

"I want to know, I'll talk after I win!" Mo Lao said coldly.

He immediately started to fight with it, a huge black giant sword soared into the sky, and a sword came down, and the huge blade swept across the world!
And the old man just raised his hand slightly, forming a round shield.

Block that giant sword!
"Trash!" The white-haired old man yelled loudly, and the round shield exploded in an instant, flooding with waves, forcefully knocking the Mo Lao back!
Mo Lao retreated more than ten meters, his face paled.

He knew that his time limit was up, but he didn't expect it to be so soon. However, he could die, because he had already ordered what should be ordered, and the reason why he was still talking to the white-haired old man was because he wanted to hide Tang Zhong, who was in the dark, listened, these are the important points.

He decided to tell Tang Zhong everything that should be told.

From the dialogue, how much can be spread depends on Tang Zhong's own comprehension ability!
I hope the other party can understand all of this, and if they don't, it's enough to know!
Tang Zhong heard it, and he gradually understood that Mo Lao was a member of Dragon Demon Guard, they belonged to a place called Dragon God Guard, and the owner of Dragon God Palace should be Dragon Ancestor.

And the white-haired old man on the other side was a man named Emperor Cang.

This Emperor Cang has a grudge against this Dragon Ancestor!
He understood so much!

He hoped that Mo Lao could tell him more news!

At this time, the white-haired old man stared at Mo Lao and sneered: "It is said that you people from Dragon God Palace will never admit defeat, I really want to see how you admit defeat, how about it? If you admit defeat now If so, I will forgive you!"

"I won't admit defeat!" Mo Lao gritted his teeth.

"I really don't understand, what are you insisting on? Hundreds of millions of years ago, your so-called Dragon Ancestor was killed by Emperor Cang, and your Dragon Ancestor was no match for our Emperor Cang. Ready to surrender?" the white-haired old man asked.

"No... Longzu treated Cangtian King well, but that Cangtian King did such an unreasonable thing..." Mo Lao said.

"The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit. Why do you say so much? Admit defeat? Don't admit defeat, I will cut off your head!" A white big knife appeared in the white-haired old man's hand!

"I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Mo Lao roared.

I would rather die in battle than admit defeat!
Holding a long sword in his hand, he passed by again!

"I think you really don't cry when you don't see the coffin. I came through the cracks in time and space to catch you. Kneel down!" the white-haired old man roared.

In an instant, the swords in their hands collided violently.

At that moment, Mo Lao's hands were trembling, but the white-haired old man was fine!

Crazy force crushed, Mo Lao's body bent.

And the opponent's knife was fixed in front of him!

It seems to fall at any time.

"How? Tell me the whereabouts of the other Dragon Guards, and I will spare you, otherwise, your head will be split in two!" the white-haired old man said coldly.

"We will not admit defeat!" Mo Lao roared.

Forcibly resist the opponent.

"I think you are courting death!" the white-haired old man shouted.

Cut off with a knife.

To the head of the old man.

Mo Lao hurriedly dodged, but the knife was too fast, and with a click, one of Mo Lao's arms was cut off abruptly.

Then Mo Lao retreated violently, blood was flowing from his arm, and the other hand was still holding the giant sword tightly, and his face was extremely pale, without any color of blood!
"Mo Lao..." Tang Zhong kept watching, he was eager to help Mo Lao.

But his blow just now almost killed him... He can't move now!

Even if it is struggling, it will not help!

The white-haired old man looked at the arm on the ground and stepped on it: "Don't tell me, the whereabouts of the others!"

"Dream!" Mo Lao roared.

The white-haired old man attacked again, with another slash, and with a click, Mo Lao's arm holding the giant sword was also cut off directly.

"You don't even have your hands now, how can you fight me? Trash?"

Pat, the hand holding the giant sword fell to the ground.

Mo Lao took a few steps back, his arm was still dripping with blood, but he was not afraid at all, looking at the white-haired old man: "That's all you have?"

"You..." The white-haired old man gritted his teeth angrily: "Don't think that if I don't kill you, I won't be able to find other people from the Dragon God Palace. I will destroy you twelve Dragon God Guards one by one for Emperor Cang. !"

"Hehe, just relying on that bastard of Emperor Cang, I, Long Zu, will definitely come back!" Mo Lao stood there like a monument, and said with a smile.

"Longzu, he died a long time ago!" the white-haired old man said kindly.

Immediately, he moved forward and roared at Mo Lao: "You'd better go die!"

A direct stab at Mo Lao.

Mo Lao didn't understand anymore, but smiled, waiting for death!
What he should do has already been done, and what he should order has been ordered.

"This is my enemy... are you afraid?"

He yelled out loud.

This is for Tang Zhong to hear.

Tang Zhong also heard it, he is not afraid, he is not afraid!
"Then, from now on, let's work hard to become stronger!" Mo Lao continued.

"I will, I will definitely!" Tang Zhong cried in the distance.

But in the next second, a long knife was stabbed in front of his chest, directly piercing through his body.

"No..." Tang Zhong roared angrily.

"You... must finish that thing!" Mo Lao shouted out with blood all over his body, exhausting his last bit of strength.

(End of this chapter)