Immortal Sovereign Striking Demons

The arrival of reinforcements is undoubtedly good news.

However, Huang Zhengqi is only a yuan infant, and the other party may have a strong spirit.

Each of the three realms is like a gap, which can not be made up by the number of people.

However, an ziyue was reported by her disciples and was already on her way.

Compared with the law enforcers who rely on transport aircraft, an ziyue's speed should be much faster.

……

In the city of Zhou Tian, in the residence of the city leader

The city master of Zhou Tian, wearing a strong suit, quietly looks at the bright night sky.

"Mo Xin, Mo Yuhu..."

"Is it really him? Yinghuo or a thief? " Zhou Tiancheng's squinting eyes have already been opened, and the original kindness has disappeared, but it has been replaced by endless profundity and vicissitudes.

Although he wanted to go to find out, he was the Lord of the city and couldn't leave at will. The whole city of Zhou Tiancheng needed him.

If the city leader leaves, he will make trouble all night long. At that time, the situation in the city will be out of control.

Zhou Tian City Lord lowered his head and looked at the distant Zhou Tian forest, as if to see through it.

"I hope you can handle it..."

……

Outside the Yellow fox tribe, a figure suddenly appeared.

"Is that it? The last place the letter came from... " It was mo Jiao who came.

He didn't meet Chen Yang, because they didn't follow the same route, and Mo Jiao's speed was much faster than Chen Yang's. Chen Yang didn't even arrive at the laboratory at this time.

Mo Jiao didn't hide. The Yellow fox immediately found out.

A yellow fox asked, "who? What are you doing here? "

Mo Jiao didn't answer, as if he didn't see him. He took care of himself and walked to the tribe.

Seeing that the other party ignored him, Huang Hu frowned and said, "stop and give us your name, or we will use force!"

Mo Jiao did not pay attention to him. He walked to the closed door.

With his approach, Huang Hu holding the claws of the gun pinch more and more tight.

He felt the unusual pressure on Mo Jiao.

Although the other side intended to convergence, but the leak out of a trace of yellow foxes are frightened.

"Stop!" Huang Hu Heng raised a long gun, if the other side continues to approach, he really wants to start.

But the village head issued a death order, forbidding any suspicious person to enter the village.

However, the strange old man didn't mean to stop at all, and soon came to Huang Hu men.

Huang Hu is helpless, raised long gun to stab past.

They are very kind. Even if the other party seems to be wrong, they don't kill him. The spear is aimed at Mo Jiao's limbs, not his body.

But something strange happened.

Their spears don't stick out.

I can't get it out.

Then the gatekeeper Huang Hu found that he couldn't move.

The human beings in front of us are still like that. We can't even look at them, as if these yellow foxes don't exist.

But they know that it is the person in front of them who makes them unable to move.

"This Is this pressure? Another yuan baby? " Yellow fox, the gatekeeper, was shocked.

"No, not Yuanying!" He denied his idea, because this person's breath is different from Mo Xin's.

The smell of this old man is even more terrifying!

"Is it...!" Huang Hu had an answer he didn't believe in, but he didn't have the chance to report.

Because the old man has passed through him and his companions to the closed door.

Also at this time, a few yellow foxes slowly closed their eyes, plop plop to the ground, do not know whether to die or not.

Mo Jiao stopped in front of the gate, his face still had no waves.

The next moment, the huge wooden door burst apart, and then Mo Jiao continued to step into it.

The wooden door was broken and there was smoke everywhere, but no dust touched Mo Jiao.

All the pieces seem to have dodged him.

During the whole process, Mo Jiao's face didn't change at all, as if he didn't do everything.

But he did it all.

This kind of thing, as long as an idea is good for him.

From the beginning to the end, Mo Jiao has never seen a yellow fox.

In his opinion, these yellow foxes are already dead.

It's just a bunch of dead foxes. Why watch it?

Stepping over the wall, the Yellow fox tribe in the night enters Mo Jiao's eyes.

The moonlight fell on the wooden houses, quiet and peaceful.

But all this is another scene in Mo Jiao's eyes.

He saw the collapsed wooden house and the broken wall behind it.There's a big hole in the wall, apparently from the impact.

He can be sure that it was mo Xin.

Why?

It should be the intuition of being a father.

"Yellow fox tribe..."

Mo Xin chuckled and his face darkened: "what a yellow fox tribe."

He didn't care about the reason or the result. He only knew that his son was dead.

So, the whole yellow fox tribe had to be buried with them.

"Who are you?" A low voice came into Mo Jiao's ear.

Looking around, it was su Chengdao and ah Qiji.

Mo Jiao broke the door. Several people in the long room noticed it for the first time.

"Human?" Mo Jiao was slightly surprised, and then he knew.

The Yellow fox tribe has no strongman. It is definitely not the opponent of its own son. It must have strong reinforcements.

At this time, when he saw Chengdao's several people, Mo Jiao speculated the answer. There must be a strong human.

Seeing that Mo Jiao did not answer, ah Qi drank: "who are you?"

However, Mo Jiao still did not answer, just released the divine consciousness.

He had a wide range of divinity, which covered most of the Yellow fox tribes.

So he saw yinghuoluo lying on the table, and felt the other side's steady breathing.

By this time, he felt that he knew the answer completely.

"There are prisoners." Mo Jiao light said.

"It seems that the location of the laboratory has been exposed."

He looked at ah-74 and continued: "just a few children. The strong man should have gone to the laboratory."

It's worthy of being an old monster who has lived for many years. Mo Jiao speculated about the answer.

Although there are some deviations, they are not far away.

However, he has been immersed in his own world, and does not look at ah Qiji at all.

Similarly, in his view, ah Qiji was already dead.

Chen Yang, on the way to the laboratory, is also dead.

Seeing that the other party didn't reply, ah Qi was a little annoyed and wanted to fight directly.

Su Cheng stopped him and asked, "don't you think his face is familiar?"

A Qi Yi Leng, carefully looked up Mo Jiao, and finally found a trace of special.

Big back head, short man, and Mo Xin and Mo Yuhu similar facial features, come, should be the big manager.