I Have A Dragon In My Body

"Do you know me?" When Mo Nan heard this, he became alert.

He didn't have the slightest impression of this Uncle Shan, but from what Uncle Shan said, this Uncle Shan had a certain understanding of him.

Is this uncle Shan and Jin Clan have a good relationship?

"hahaha! Of course you know!" Uncle Shan smiled coldly, looked towards another direction proudly, as if to see who else had just attacked their West Monster Race.

While scanning, he said: "On the sea, you alone smashed the entire Xuanyin ship! It sank into the seabed and didn't die. Unexpectedly, I came here!"

When many practitioners heard it, they all looked at Mo Nan in surprise.

They naturally heard about the incident at sea before, but they all thought that the repairman who killed the shipwreck had already died in the Black Sea. before.

No wonder! This is like a character, no wonder it can take Tian Huanzhi!

Mo Nan said solemnly: "I'm here on Gushe Island, I'm afraid I don't need your consent?"

"Haha, kid, you are crazy enough! But you I have killed Jin Shangming and broke Jin Jiaojiao's arm. That many Jin Clan people died on your hands. You have become Jin Clan's worst enemy. The whole Jin Clan people are chasing you."

Uncle Shan glanced at Liaolan next to him, and suddenly said with a sneer: "And you, you dare to show up if you don't know the life and death! However, you do know that you can't offend Jin Clan, that's why you sneer. We West Monster Race, even the medicine pill that is detoxifying, are willing to let us help you deal with Jin Clan? Haha, sorry! For someone like you who is unpredictable, our West Monster Race will only kill you soon!"

hong long!

Uncle Shan said at the end, his body was shaken, he stepped out with a fierce foot, and pressed directly in front of Mo Nan.

"Uncle Shan——" Liaolan's face was pale, and she immediately snorted to stop him from taking action.

"Mo Nan didn't ask us anything, and...If it weren't for his medicine pill, we are probably dead — you look at the External Race people over there, half of them All died of poisoning. Uncle Shan, please let him go!" Polygonum clenching one's teeth and said.

She is naturally of low status in front of Uncle Shan, but at least Mo Nan has just saved their lives. Now Uncle Shan has treated Mo Nan like this, which makes her have a face to walk in the future.

Mo Nan also has a cool look, said solemnly: "trifling Jin Clan, I can deal with it alone! Moreover, I have never wanted to befriend your West Monster Race. The medicine pill just now is just Give back her favor!"

"Very good--then, Tian Huanzhi should have been taken by you too!" Uncle Shan's eyes shot out with great light, and a cold voice shouted, "Hand it over!" "

Mo Nan squeezed his fist and hated that he had not recovered the cultivation base. If the cultivation base is still there, this uncle Shan is not just the Heaven and Earth Dharma Idol who has trifling. He wants to slaughter the mountain. Uncle, it's so easy.

"hmph! You West Monster Race, ungrateful!"

Mo Nan snapped a finger at Uncle Shan, and shouted loudly: "You have the ability, just come up and grab it!"

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Uncle Shan trembled all over by his anger, and stepped out again, a powerful force blasted out, directly pressing down on Mo Nan's body.

bang bang bang!

All of a sudden, the ground under Mo Nan's feet was shattered.

"Ah..." Yin'er screamed suddenly, obviously unable to withstand such a powerful pressure.

Mo Nan was furious, holding Yiner with one hand, and punched out at Uncle Shan with a fierce shot!

His figure is still fluttering, and there is already a thunder mang on his fist. A thunder mang that is several meters long is pulled out from his fist, the terrifying brilliance. , It is so irritating that everyone can hardly open their eyes.

hong long!

Mo Nan's punched out directly fell on Totem, the guard of Shan Shu took out, and the power of the billowing thunder was unable to smash Shan Shu. On the contrary, Totem blasted Mo Nan upside down.

Boom——

Mo Nan's figure fell heavily into the waterless lake, his feet stepped heavily into the earth, his eyes were bright and cold Looked at Uncle Shan.

This fist, it seems that Mo Nan is lost.

But everyone looked at Mo Nan in amazement. This boy simply didn't have spiritual power on his body, so he could have such an offensive.

"Bad guys, you are all bad guys!" Yin'er almost fell from Mo Nan's arms, she cursed softly.

When Uncle Shan heard this sound, his body trembled fiercely, and his eyes looked towards Yin'er's body unblinkingly.

Ling Lan just reacted now, and quickly stopped, begging: "Uncle Shan, please! Let them go! He is our life saving benefactor!"

Another teenager also whispered: "Uncle Shan, there are too many people here! Let him go first!" , I don't know what he is thinking.

Ling Lan saw this, and said to Mo Nan sound transmission: "Hurry up, when will you wait?"

Mo Nan also wanted to leave early in the morning. , Staying here must be more and more cultivators coming over, he leaped back sharply, and rushed to the other side of the mountain with his seal.

Many practitioners immediately follow when they see it.

They will definitely not let Mo Nan go for nothing, especially knowing that West Monster Race will not shelter Mo Nan, they are even more unscrupulous. Now killing Mo Nan is not only as simple as getting Tian Huanzhi, but also a great benefactor of Jin Clan! Jin Clan will definitely reward them!

Seeing Mo Nan walking away with Yin'er, Uncle Shan slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

He suddenly said to an old man next to him: "Do you feel that the little girl...has a special breath?"

" Yes, and, much like that missing beast pet..." The old man also said in a deep voice.

They fought on the mountain range before, and there was a huge stone ominous beast, in order to compete for a Spirit Race beast egg, but was later defeated by a long-haired old woman, but in the end It was found that the Spirit Race beast egg was simply empty and was stolen from under the tunnel.

"Follow, go and inform the clan elders, not only Youtian Huanzhi, but also encounter Spirit Race, Spirit Race is very vengeful, we this time we take good care of..."

Uncle Shan said that the corners of his mouth could not help but gently twitched, he just didn't want to continue to shoot Mo Nan.

If Mo Nan is forcibly killed, I'm afraid that Spirit Race Yiner will not change their West Monster Race for the rest of their lives.

"Go—you guys, follow Mo Nan well and sweep away the flies around him, as long as you don’t lose it!" Uncle Shan quickly began to order the other clansman Acted.

For a time, all the practitioners left.

……

Mo Nan at first was aware of this.

According to Uncle Shan’s temperament, how could he let him go so lightly?

Soon, he found that the number of practitioners following him began to decrease, but the number was reduced, and the cultivation base of each practitioner was much higher. Although he ran out of speed, it was a pity that he still couldn't get rid of them.

"Yin'er, how far is it from that piano?" Mo Nan asked in a low voice.

Yin'er shook his head and whispered: "I don’t know, just go in this direction! I’m so hungry~"

Mo Nan frowned secretly, since In this way, he simply rode on his time wheel.

The terrifying speed of the time wheel quickly ditched a lot of practitioners.

But in the process, he was attacked by ominous beasts in the forest several times. If the time wheel was not hard enough like a diamond, it might have been broken.

Flying for a full day.

At that time, when the light wheel rushed past a peak, I suddenly saw a majestic city on the horizon.

This city is old and majestic just by looking at it.

This huge city has one after another, which means Tianzhu, they are arranged together, as if forming a weird formation. The whole city is already lost. There is no half of its silhouette. You can even see wild old trees and various birds rising and falling.

Looking from a distance, it has several points of Sihai City Lip Tower!

When Mo Nan saw this city, his heart suddenly hurt. He still remembered that someone from previous life sent a Qinghan painting, and that was how Qinghan was at that time. in front of the city.

Is she living alone at the time?

"Here-right ahead!" Yin'er bit Spirit Fruit, and suddenly pointed her little finger at the lost city.

"Yeah, it's here! It's finally here!"

Mo Nan's voice is also a bit strange. His relationship with Qinghan is very subtle, and the two are based on the rhythm. intersect! Thinking of the past, he couldn't help but shook his head. This city was the tomb where Qinghan's piano was buried.

At this time, a group of practitioners behind Mo Nan began to approach.

Among them, there are powerful cultivators such as Uncle Shan.

"Why is there a lost city here?" The powerhouses of West Monster Race are all startled.

"What is the origin of this Mo Nan? How many times have we been to Gushe Island, and we haven't found a city here! Humph, the clan elders will be here soon. Jin Clan's people also rushed It’s here!"

"This time, we want Tian Huanzhi, and we want this Spirit Race beast pet!"