The Legend of Douba Resurrection

"Your Excellency... get out of the way!"

Suddenly, the old man's expression changed dramatically, pulling the middle-aged man beside him and shooting him into the distance.

"boom!"

In the blink of an eye, the huge purple flame ball completely enveloped the place where Mo Cheng and the two stood just now. When the smoke slowly dissipated, there was only a huge sunken pit on the ground that was emitting white smoke.

"Oh, what a pity, it didn't hit it."

Xiao Yan turned his head and looked at an open space not far away, where two almost invisible figures appeared.

"Hu! Hu! Hu!"

The two gasped heavily.

"Patriarch! (Grand Elder!)"

The strong Mohists who were watching the battle all rushed over to help Mo Cheng and the two of them.

"Ahhh! This lunatic!"

"Great Elder, what kind of enmity did you have outside, and people actually chased me to my Mo family's house?"

After roaring hysterically, Mo Lan, the middle-aged man in Chinese clothes, Mo Lan, his face was as cold as a ball of ice, and he shouted to Mo Cheng who was beside him.

Relying on his identity as the deacon of the outer sect of the Yunlan Sect, this great elder has drawn a strong backer for the Mo family, but he has made himself empty. He has completely become an auspicious person for more than ten years since he succeeded the head of the Mo family. general existence.

Hmph, back then he was just someone who wasn't even an inner disciple of the Misty Cloud Sect, an old dog who could kneel and lick.

After the Mo Cheng old dog took over the power of the Mo family, he frantically collected strange blood outside and transplanted it for himself, turning himself into a ghost.

I can't control these things myself.

Now this guy has provoked such a powerful enemy outside, but he wants himself and the entire Mo family to be buried with him, and he absolutely does not agree.

Mo Cheng saw that the Mohist Patriarch, who used to be like a mascot in the past, dared to take the opportunity to attack him, and wanted to depose him, but now is really not the time.

Mo Cheng just replied with an uneasy face, "Now is not the time to talk about this, and I don't know where he is a strong man. I don't think he will let our Mo family go today."

"Mo Yun, go to the city lord's mansion to ask for help. I hope the city lord Boer will give my Mo family a hand in the face of the Misty Cloud Sect."

"Mo Mu, take your family's Lightning Eagle to the Misty Cloud Sect to ask for help, and you will arrive at the Misty Cloud Sect in half a day. Go and return quickly."

Mo Cheng frowned and told the two Mo family members beside him.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

The two Mo family members took orders and left.

Mo Ling saw Mo Cheng giving orders as if no one was around, so he could only snort coldly and stop talking.

After giving orders, Mo Cheng, the old fox, also calmed down, which also made him discover some clues.

"Mo Lan, I sensed the level of that guy's strength the moment he made a move just now. His strength is higher, but his strength will never be a fighting king."

"At best, he is just a strong man at the peak of Dou Ling. What's the use of being superior to me?"

"As for the dou qi wings behind him, it should only be flying fighting skills, so let's get rid of him together!"

Mo Cheng smiled coldly at Mo Lan.

"So this is all your tricks? I'm really disappointed. Then, old dog Mo Cheng, have you thought about how to die?"

A gentle male voice that sounded calm and unhurried suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

ps: The second update~ I haven't showered yet, crying to death.

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Just now when Mo Cheng sent someone to ask for help, Xiao Yan had been watching coldly, to see what kind of tricks this old guy could do, but he was really disappointed in the result.The City Lord of Black City and the Misty Cloud Sect?Hehe, it's really frustrating.

"Mo Lan, do it!"

Mo Cheng's complexion changed when he heard this and he roared angrily.

"Okay, the game should be over. Patriarch Mo Lan, hand over the old dog Mo Cheng, and spare you."

Xiao Yan flew over and said slowly.

Mo Lan, who was still hesitating just now, heard a fierce light flashed in his eyes, looked up at Xiao Yan who was in midair, and said, "Hmph! Your Excellency is not a strong fighter yet. Please spare me? I'm not afraid of laughing my ass off."

Since this mysterious strong man is only a strong man at the peak of Dou Ling, he is strong as long as he is strong, but he cannot completely destroy the entire Mo family.Besides, the city lord of Yancheng will come over soon, so he should listen to the elder for a while.

But Mo Ling didn't know that his hesitation just now had made Mo Cheng determined to abolish him afterwards, the Mo family didn't need a disobedient Patriarch.

The strong don't need to hesitate.

Xiao Yan looked indifferently at the large number of Mohists under his feet, as if looking at a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

"Hehe, the lamb just needs to stay there quietly and be slaughtered, why should he resist?"

Xiao Yan suddenly laughed softly.

Countless purple flames gushed out from under his feet, centering on his body, dyeing the entire sky where he was in a strange and charming purple.

"What exactly is that?"