The legend of old Jack in Douluo

Chapter 439 Shocked.

Covering the broken arm with his palm, Mo Cheng's body trembled unceasingly, and a frenzy of resentment flashed in his drooping eyes, and he growled in a low voice: "People of the Mo family, kill this bastard for me!"

Hearing Mo Cheng's low growl, the Mohist disciples around all looked at each other in dismay. Although they were quite terrified in their hearts, under the lingering power of Mo Cheng before, they had no choice but to grit their teeth and roar with a fierce look on their faces. Charged towards the man in black robe.

Ignoring those Mohist disciples who rushed over, the black-robed man still just looked at Mo Cheng indifferently, and those Mohist disciples who were rushing to kill within five meters of his body, after lifting their feet, a crimson flame came out strangely. The soles of the feet spread out, and in less than half a minute, there were more than a dozen puddles of ashes in the hall out of thin air.

Immediately, the atmosphere in the hall became much quieter again, and a cold chill lingered in the hall, making everyone dare not even vent their breath.

Looking at the dozen or so Mohist disciples who were burned to ashes without any warning, Ge Ye took a breath of air-conditioning on the high platform. The strange attack method and the ruthless method of the man in black made them feel really nervous. Some shock.

After a round of killing, leaving nearly a dozen ice sculptures behind, the group of Mohist disciples hurriedly backed away in panic. No matter how much Mo Cheng roared, they were too apprehensive to enter Xiao Yan's attack range again.

"Pay? Or not?" Ignoring Mo Cheng's lunatic roar, the voice of the man in black was still young and calm, with that indifferent attitude, as if the killing before was not done by him.

"Who are you?!" Panting violently, Mo Cheng raised his ferocious face, fixed his eyes on the inside of the black robe, and said hoarsely.

"You are killing my little patience..." Mo Cheng's unruly temperament did not make the man in black feel any admiration, his low voice showed that his patience was about to be worn down Exhausted impatience and coldness.

The palm of the hand slowly stood up again, forming the shape of a knife, slightly tilted, and the red flames rushed up.

"If you kill me, that little girl will definitely be buried with you right away!" Looking at the slowly raised palm with narrowed eyes, Mo Cheng's face twitched rapidly, and after a while, he finally couldn't help hissing.

"So Qinglin is still alive..." Hearing Mo Cheng's hiss, the man in black breathed a sigh of relief, and murmured in his heart.

"Let your Mo family who can speak come out and hand over the little girl you captured, otherwise, today, the Mo family will be washed with blood!" The man in black turned his head and whispered to the group of Mo family children.Although the tone of the man in black was rather flat, the Mohist disciples who had seen his ruthless attacks no longer dared to doubt the authenticity of his words. At that moment, one of them ran backwards and disappeared into the hall.

"It's useless. In this Mo family, no one dares to disobey my order!" Panting heavily, Mo Cheng twisted his neck, trying to break free from the palm that was tightly gripping his neck, but it didn't work at all. .

"Say one more word, and I'll burn your tongue." The slender palm hovered back and forth in front of Mo Cheng's eyes, and the crimson flames covering it reflected a cold light in Mo Cheng's eyes, making him He swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

Not long after the Mohist disciple disappeared, a large group of people rushed into the hall from outside in panic. After seeing the embarrassed Mo Cheng, their faces were all dull. None of them could have imagined that the usual look The Great Elder with the posture of a strong man turned out to be like this.

"My lord, Mo Lan, the Patriarch of the Mo family, I don't know where the Great Elder offended you?" A middle-aged man in a fine attire took two steps forward and said in a very polite voice.

"In 10 minutes, I want to see the little girl named Qinglin captured by your Mo family. Otherwise, there is no need for the Mo family to continue to exist." The terrifying aura made everyone in the hall full of horror.

The man in black should stand in place, under the oppression of the majestic momentum, the ground under his feet unexpectedly spread with countless tiny cracks.

"The Douhuang powerhouse?!" Looking at the cracks spreading out, Ge Ye, who had experienced this kind of momentum more than once, changed his face suddenly, and lost his voice.

Ge Ye's voice was like thunder, slamming fiercely on the heads of everyone in the hall. At this moment, including Mo Cheng, who was full of resentment, he couldn't help but froze. He never expected that this mysterious The black-robed man turned out to be a Dou Huang powerhouse!
Shivering under the terrifying aura with an earthy face, the Moh Patriarch named Mo Lan twitched the corner of his mouth rapidly: "Little girl? Could it be the one brought back by the Great Elder? Oh my god, this old thing Who did you offend? Even the Douhuang powerhouse came to the door?!"

"Sir... my lord, please wait a moment, let me go and let him go!" Under the oppression of a Dou Huang strong man, Mo Lan was very straightforward. He knew that he and others did not have the slightest qualification to negotiate conditions, so Immediately nodded.

"Mo Lan, stop! Who allowed you to let me go?!" Mo Cheng suddenly raised his head and shouted angrily.

"Great Elder, why do you put our Mo family in such a dangerous place for a little girl?" Mo Lan frowned when Mo Cheng stopped him, and said a little angrily. Judging from his appearance, it seemed that he didn't know that Qinglin had Bi The thing about the three-flower pupil of the snake.

"You know what a fart, that little girl, absolutely..." Mo Cheng's face was grim, but before his shout fell, the man in black suddenly turned around, his toes filled with terrifying vigor, mixed with a sharp piercing wind With a loud sound, he was kicked fiercely on his stomach. Immediately, the words that came to his mouth were swallowed forcibly. With his left hand covering his stomach, a mouthful of blood spewed out wildly. His legs knelt on the ground and dragged him continuously until he was hit hard. It was only then that this terrifying energy was dissipated just now when it hit the thick pillar.

The man in black seemed to have reached the limit of his patience with Mo Cheng, who was as noisy as a fly. After kicking hard, his toes lightly tapped the ground, and his figure rushed towards the pale-faced Mo Cheng again like a ghost. , Ge Ye's flames condensed rapidly, obviously, this time he really planned to kill him.

"Your Excellency, please look at the thin face of my Misty Cloud Sect and let Mo Cheng go!" Sensing the awe-inspiring killing intent of the man in black, Ge Ye's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly shouted.

As for Ge Ye's shout, the man in black seemed to have never heard of it.

(End of this chapter)