Female President’s Personal Soldier

His death date is here! When Lu Tianlong said these words, Mo Wentian's body was unsteady and his face instantly turned pale.

"Lu Shao, Lu Shao, please give him another chance, give him another chance!"

"He is just a ghost, please give him another chance!"

He leaped forward, praying with tears in his eyes.

"Mo Wentian, don't pretend to be here!"

Mo Wendi wailed angrily on the other side.

"I know you must have done it. You must have notified Lu Tianlong and the others in advance, so they were able to escape from the formation."

"I tell you, don't think that you can keep your position as the head of the house."

"I have already said to the Lei family that they will let me be the Patriarch of the Mo Family and they will let me be the Patriarch of the Mo Family!"

"And even if Lu Tianlong and the others come out, I can still trap him!"

"Everyone, prepare for me!"

Mo Wendi roared while giving orders, and dozens of his surrounding men immediately pointed the iron box in their hands at the group of people like Lu Tianlong.

As long as he gives an order, dozens of small organ formations will be activated directly, and they will still be able to trap Lu Tianlong and others in it.

Of course, he felt that these small organ formations might not be able to trap Lu Tianlong and the others for too long, but there was no problem persisting for two hours.

"It only takes two hours, and the strong of the Lei family will lead the brigade over, and then you will not be able to fly!"

"At that time, I will be the Patriarch of the Mo Family, and I will lead the Mo Family to glory!"

He seemed to see the success and laughed arrogantly.

Lu Tianlong glanced at him with pity, turned to look at Mo Wentian beside him, and said, "There is no need to intercede for him, right?"

At this moment, Mo Wen's face was like dust, knowing that it could not be changed.

His lips trembled a few times, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, as if he was a few dozen years old, and slowly withdrew to the back.

"Brother Zhanlong listened to the order."

Lu Tianlong looked indifferent, looked up at Mo Wendi on the opposite side, and said calmly: "Quick battle!"

"Yes!"

The Dragon Brothers received the order, and in an instant, a series of terrifying auras began to be released from their bodies.

Under the agitation of these terrifying auras, the surrounding space began to be distorted, and terrifying coercion began to appear.

"So strong?"

The other side was startled without asking, with a look of horror on his face, and he hurriedly ordered: "Hurry up, start the organ formation!"

Following his orders, dozens of people around quickly activated the black box in their hands.

"Swish swish!"

With the faint sound, thin lines shot out from this wonderful black box, the thin lines interlaced together, and the small organ formations were activated.

"Huh, huh, huh!"

Around, there were huge boulders, crossbow arrows, and rows of houses smashed directly towards this side out of thin air.

"Roar!"

Qing'er took the lead, and she let out a roar, raising the long sword in her hand, and slashing directly in front of her.

This sword did not show any mercy, and used her strongest combat power.

Sword Qi came out vertically and horizontally, completely split the space in front of him, and fell directly to the sides.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

In contact with her Jian Qi, everything in front of her instantly shattered.

"Ho **** ho ho!"

Wen Tianhao and the others were unwilling to show weakness. A dozen of the Dragon Brothers also released their strongest combat power and rushed forward suddenly.

In an instant, a horrible atmosphere diffused out, and all kinds of brilliant colors appeared, accompanied by bursts of deafening pops.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Facts have proved that in the face of absolute strength, the small organization formations of the Mo family have no effect at all.

Unless it is the kind of large-scale agency formation before.

Accompanied by a burst of noise, all the surrounding organs burst, and finally even the black boxes in the hands of the men burst one after another.

"Puff puff!"

They also spurted blood one by one, and under the powerful attack of Qinger and others, they fell directly, spurting blood again and again.

"How can it be!"

Without asking, he was directly silly.

I originally wanted to use these small mechanism formations to trap Lu Tianlong and the others for two hours, but now, even a few minutes have not passed! At this moment, he finally understood. Just now, his brother Mo Wentian said that he could not provoke Lu Tianlong and could not bear the consequences of irritating him. It was not a joke.

He really can't afford it! "Damn, I will definitely be back!"

Mo Wendi knew that the general situation was over, he jumped up in a panic, headed directly out of Mocheng, and dropped a ruthless word by the way.

"go?"

Lu Tianlong smiled coldly.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, a strong light appeared, and the ghost of the Eastern Emperor Bell flashed away in the air.

Only at this moment the coercion was released, which directly imprisoned Mo Wendi, which rose to the sky, in the air, causing his body to appear stagnant for a moment.

Then, a dragon roar sounded, and a phantom real dragon in Lu Tianlong rose into the sky, rushing straight towards Mo Wen.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the real dragon virtual shadow slammed into Mo Wendi's body. With a scream, he fell directly from the air and hit the ground fiercely.

Logically speaking, Mo Wendi was also a strong man who was about to reach the middle of the Imperial Realm, and his strength was also very good. If he tried his best to escape, it would be impossible for Lu Tianlong to defeat him so easily.

It's just that Mo Wendi has been completely flustered just now, and has completely become a bereaved dog, and his heart is upset, and he can't form a decent combat effectiveness at all.

In addition, Lu Tianlong unexpectedly used the Donghuang Bell, which made the defenseless Mowen unable to resist.

In the end, the power of a dragon vein turned into a real dragon phantom, directly knocking down Mo Wendi to the ground.

Mo Wendi originally wanted to struggle to get up and continue running, but Qing'er's long sword was already on his neck! "Shao Lu, Shao Lu!"

At this moment, tearful Mo Wentian stepped up again, looking desperately at Lu Tianlong.

"Master Lu, can you let me get rid of this ineffective bastard? This is my last request."

Lu Tianlong pondered for a moment, and said, "Yes!"

"Thank you Chengquan!"

Mo Wentian seemed to be tens of years old. He walked towards Mo Wentian tremblingly, his eyes sad and hopeless.

He knew that he couldn't keep asking questions today.

But it's no wonder that others, he is completely responsible for himself, and gave up so many opportunities to be able to reform.

"Lu Tianlong, don't be proud, the Lei family will avenge me, they will definitely not let you go!"

When his death was approaching, Mowendi still refused to accept it. He had a grim expression and shouted at Lu Tianlong.

"Swish swish!"

At this moment, outside of Mo City, a few sharp auras appeared, quickly coming towards this side!