Immortal Sovereign Striking Demons

Ah Qi is seriously injured by Mo Xin, and the dragon breath sprays and mends his sword.

The battle scene was deduced by Mo Jiao.

He is such a person. He is good at speculation and research. That's why the experiment in the great forest is progressing so fast.

"I didn't expect that the letter would fall into your hands." A touch of self mockery flashed across Mo Jiao's face.

He is different from his two domineering sons. To be exact, Mo Jiao is actually a scholar. He likes to study.

He made the clone of the thunderbolt beetle.

The idea of the whole laboratory was also developed by Mo Jiao.

Because Mo Jiao was originally a member of Zhou Tiancheng monster laboratory.

Later, unwilling to follow the rules of the experimental Institute, he joined in Yinghuo.

Research is his interest and dream, but it's the same with his family, so he has Mo Xin and Mo Yuhu.

Unexpectedly, one of his two sons was captured and the other died miserably.

No matter how calm Mo Jiao was, he was already a little crazy.

Although his appearance is very calm, it is because in his view, all the people and Demons present are dead.

"Since Xin'er died in your hands, let's start with you two."

Then two blood snakes came out of Mo Jiao's waist and landed on the ground.

These are two unique blood snakes. They are dark all over and smart in eyes, just like real snakes.

As soon as they landed, the two blood snakes immediately separated and climbed to ah Qi and the dragon in the air.

Anyone can see that the two blood snakes are not good goods. Naturally, they will not be allowed to climb to ah Qi and little green dragon.

In an instant, several yellow foxes wanted to fight. Even Huang Xianli and two girls wanted to fight.

At this time, two golden flying swords flashed by, and the black blood snake was instantly hit into blood.

"Well?" Mo Jiao eyebrows pick, some accident.

At this time, who dare to resist?

He turned his head and looked at Su Chengdao, who was holding the seal in his hand.

Mo Jiao asked, "do you want to be the first to come?"

Su Cheng said with a smile: "in fact, I was the first one."

Mo Jiao's eyes flashed a doubt: "how to say?"

Su Chengdao smile convergence, seriously said: "because, your son is I killed."

"Ha ha ha." Mo Jiao sneered and said, "it's not you."

Su Cheng said with a smile: "it's me. The boy and the Dragon just played a supporting role. I cut off your son's head."

He recalled the flying sword, his fingers crossed the blue light of the sword, and said, "I cut it with this sword."

Mo Jiao's eyes narrowed slightly.

Then Su Chengdao one handed move, a bowl of grease emerged in the hands.

"Look, this is the human oil that I made with his body. This scum needs to burn human oil to vent its anger."

By this time, even Mo Jiao, who knew the answer in his heart, could not help it. There was a touch of anger in his eyes.

Seeing this angry look, Su Chengdao's eyes coagulated and knew that he had succeeded.

"Sorry, yellow foxes..."

Su Chengdao secretly apologizes in his heart, and then hands the so-called "human oil" to Huang Xianli.

"Village head Huang, I just refined it before. I haven't had time to give it to you."

Huang Xianli was a little stunned, and then returned to his mind. He took a meaningful look at Su Chengdao, then showed a smile and took the fat.

"Thank you, little friend, but it seems that we can't enjoy the dregs of oil. Why don't we order it now?"

He lived for hundreds of years and experienced the way. He saw the meaning of Su Chengdao and cooperated with him.

Su Chengdao said: "yes, then order it."

Huang Xianli nodded his head, and a flame appeared on the crutch.

And then put the fire against the grease in your hand.

At this time, Mo Jiao roared: "you dare!"

With his roar, Huang Xianli's crutch can no longer fall down.

"Poof!" Huang Xianli suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and people's faces changed greatly.

"Village head!"

"Village head, grandfather!"

The Yellow foxes screamed.

But only Su Chengdao's eyes were calm. He knew that he had succeeded.

At least, for my younger brothers and sisters, it will take a while.

The bowl of oil had been absorbed by Mo Jiao, and Huang Xianli's rickety body began to fall down slowly.

A dry yellow fox immediately surrounded up, and Su Chengdao quick, first step to hold the short Huang Xianli.

"Su Xiaoyou, this is the last thing we can do." Huang Xianli whispered.

"Thank you. I'm sorry for you." Su Chengdao's eyes are full of guilt.

"No, if it wasn't for you, our yellow fox clan would have been finished." Huang Xianli smiles and slowly closes his eyes.Although he just vomited a mouthful of blood, his body was in a mess.

The spiritual pressure of the spiritual practitioners is so terrible.

"Village head!" The Yellow foxes' eyes were red and they roared sadly.

"You, you killed our village head!" A young yellow fox roared at Mo Jiao.

His roar successfully aroused the hatred of the Yellow foxes. All the Yellow foxes were so angry that they stared at Mo Jiao. The red fox eyes seemed to be spitting fire.

"Kill him! Revenge for the village head

"Kill! Is it great to transform the spirit? "

"Even if Lao Tzu fought for his life, he would avenge the village head!"

Therefore, a dry yellow fox steps forward and rushes to Mo Jiao.

Fierce temper of cold such as originally also want to rush up, but was pulled by Su Chengdao.

"What are you pulling me for?" Cold as discontent.

Chengdao didn't answer, just shook his head, eyes full of guilt.

In front of him, Mo Jiao finally confirmed that the oil in the bowl was just a common lard. What kind of human oil was it.

So it seems that his conjecture is not wrong. His son was indeed killed by the boy and the dragon in front of him.

"Ah! Give me the life of the village head! " At this time, a yellow fox roared and stabbed Mo Jiao with a long gun.

Mo Jiao didn't even look at it, but Huang Hu suddenly stopped.

Then he spat out a mouthful of blood, with a trace of disbelief in his dark eyes, and slowly fell down.

Next, the second, the third yellow fox.

They are all like this. They can't even touch Mo Jiao's clothes, and then they are unwilling to fall to the ground.

Even so, dozens of yellow foxes were still fearless of death, one after another had to rush to Mo Jiao.

They want to revenge for the village head. If the village head didn't take good care of them, where would they be now.

Huang Xianli is the heaven of the whole yellow fox tribe.

Now that the sky is pierced by you, we are going to be dead and we are going to take you to be buried with us.

"Chengdao, why?" Wang Hua'er's eyes were full of confusion.

Su Cheng sighed: "for you."

"We don't need breathing time for innocent lives." Wang Hua'er was a little angry, and his tone became tough.

Su Chengdao said with a wry smile, "it's here. I don't have to regret it."