stocking the prince to death

Chapter 1047 The death of a trash is just a matter of them moving their fingers
Realizing this possibility, the muscular man's face turned pale. He looked at Mo Qi tremblingly, and shouted: "Your Excellency is small, you have eyes but don't know Mount Tai, Your Excellency, spare your life!"

He knew that Mo Qi would not be able to kill him in the arena of the Tianxuan Conference, but in the dark, this supernatural person has thousands of ways to kill him.

The existence of supernatural beings is completely the darling of heaven.

As long as they don't reveal their identities, others will not be able to check whether they are supernatural beings.

Moreover, the supernatural beings are hard to defend against, and they can't prepare at all.

So in this place, they would rather offend a powerful person than a supernatural being.

However, after hearing what the muscular man said, Mo Qi just sneered.

If she wasn't a supernatural being, she would have already been hacked to pieces by this muscular man.

The people of this continent have a strong aversion to waste.

They loathe anyone who brings them down.

Although it is said that death cannot occur at the election meeting, but what about after the meeting?
On this continent, there are many ways to make a person die without a burial, and die without anyone noticing.

If he wasn't a supernatural user, he would definitely be killed by any of them after this match.

This is the cruelty and indifference of this continent.

To them, dying a waste is just a matter of moving their fingers.

Mo Qi's eyes suddenly flashed deep disgust and boredom.

That's why she loathes the Upper Realm.

That's unbearable!

However, at this moment, Mo Qi raised the corners of his lips slightly, and the blurred red in his eyes made people unable to help but want to surrender.

This is Mo Qi's unique charm.

She smiled slightly and looked at the muscular man in the audience, "I didn't say anything to kill you. If you say it like this, if something happens to you, they will pour this dirty water on my head Are you on?"

The muscular man turned pale.

"Your Excellency, it's my fault. I shouldn't say that you are a trash, and I shouldn't say that you are a trash. It's all my fault." The muscular man slapped himself hard on the face several times.

Seeing this, Mo Qi sneered, she waved her hand, "Forget it, let's go!"

For this type of person, she really didn't have any desire to do anything.

Mo Qi looked at the referee, and then she walked down step by step.

With her every movement, there are many people, staring at her footsteps intently.

Mo Qi arrived at the side of the Exiled Land squad almost instantly.

Her speed is fast, but she is not invisible.

In the eyes of everyone, every step of her was on the ground, and her movements were pleasing to the eye, but it seemed that she had arrived at another place in an instant.

This kind of level makes everyone's heartbroken seem to be extinguished by water.

Such a powerful person, if they go up to compete...

The one who will definitely lose is not even left with scum.

Mo Qi used her powerful strength to successfully suppress the arrogance of this group of elites.

Oh, say she is trash.

When she was really a waste, these people hadn't seen it yet.

Hey……

Mo Qi rubbed his forehead, talking about tears...

At this time, their small teams have all finished the competition.

In the first competition, five members of their small team advanced.

　Roll over again, I want to be quiet
　　
　
(End of this chapter)