The Evil Emperor is So Sultry

"You can find me, and I can find you, too. What? Hiding it behind your back, is it fun to hide it? " Mo Yan's lips are smiling, but his eyes are full of vigilance.

"What else can I say? In the world, you can't be my opponent. It's time for someone else to be the barbarian emperor." Huang Tang said, mobilize the body of the ancient atmosphere, ready to meet the enemy, but that kind of astringent feeling once again hit on the heart, usually like an arm pointing to the ancient atmosphere, but now do not listen to the call.

His face changed. He had a bad feeling.

"If you are interested in my position, challenge with your strength." Mo Yan made a ritual of a wild people, sacrificed the blue sword of burning Xi, and cut it off without hesitation. The blade carried a strong sense of the ancient, and attacked the forehead of huangtang.

Huangtang only feels that he is locked by the breath that he can't avoid. Even if he wants to move his fingers, he has to bear enormous pressure.

He tried his best to mobilize his own breath of antiquity to extricate himself from such oppression. There was no more time. He could only put his hands on his head and barely resist.

Mo Yan sneered and urged all his strength to chop. The stab crossed Huang Tang's chest.

Huang Tang couldn't dodge and was hit. In a moment, a huge wound appeared on his chest. Strangely, there was no blood flowing out. The dark air on the everted skin prevented the blood from flowing out.

Mo Yan's concentration, burning Xi Blue Sword exudes a strong pressure, the whole space is almost twisted by the anger that can not be ignored, which makes it difficult for people to breathe for a moment.

Huang Tang's eyes finally had a little fear. He didn't know why he couldn't control the breath of antiquity, so he had to be beaten passively. With the continuous leakage of the breath of antiquity at the wound, his driving force was further reduced.

"What have you done to me?" Huang Tang roared.

You wen came in from the mouth of the cave. He had already felt the turbulent atmosphere here for a long time. He knew that it was the wild ancient emperor who came to show his loyalty.

Mo Yan glanced at him and said, "it's a good thing to do."

You wen bowed: "I dare not do my best to do the things delivered by the ancient emperor."

With Huang Tang's mind, he naturally understood what had happened. His eyes were wide open, and he looked at you wen incredulously: "you betrayed me!"

"The barbarians are all under the command of the barbarian ancient emperor. As the head of the youbarbarian clan, I should do things for the barbarian ancient emperor. There is no betrayal." You Wen's face said calmly, without any fluctuation.

Huang Tang laughs miserably. The power in his body keeps passing away. For a while, he doesn't even have the strength to stand up.

Mo Yan also held up the burning Xi blue sword and said coldly: "since you dare to hurt my children, you should be prepared that I will come to you to settle accounts."

The words, a sword stabbed down, huangtang issued a despairing howl, burning Xi blue sword into the body of the moment, the savage atmosphere of the ancient has destroyed all the internal organization of his body, lost the internal organs of defense, fragile incredible.

Huang Tang's mouth out of the clip in the visceral pieces of blood, looking at Mo Yan: "I... not reconciled."