MTL - Strongest Martial God-Chapter 31 .Mofan's means

The atmosphere in all directions was almost condensed at this moment. Many people who looked at the scene with a smile and a smile, all of them were solidified at this moment, as if something unbelievable happened.

And including Mo Fanlong, all the strong people of Mo's family are sluggish, as if they have not reacted from this change.

Who can think that the leaf weight that has begun to show weakness is actually shot at the moment when Mofanlong is at the minimum! ? And Mo Fanlong has not even shown his killing, Ye Zhong actually can also shoot so embarrassing? so fast?

"It seems that I have a small look at you, this Mo family and a few masters!" Ye Zhongti almost retired dozens of steps, he blinked at the moment of the horror of Mo Fanlong, and then smiled and opened his mouth Road. Only this time his smile is endless cold.

From the beginning, Ye Zhong saw the murder of Mofan Long hiding from himself. Although he did not know why this guy was going to kill himself, but in any case, since the other party has killed himself, Ye It’s definitely not a matter of sitting and waiting.

"You - you damn!!!"

Mo Fanlong finally reacted. At this moment, his handsome face instantly became extraordinarily embarrassing, and the two bone **** that had been gently squatting were instantly pinched by him for bone powder. At this moment, the hidden killing in his eyes is no longer concealed, and the gaze of Ye Zhong’s eyes seems to be eager to swallow the whole person!

Obviously, he couldn’t think of it anyway, and a leaf in the district could actually play him in the applause.

"Very good! I originally looked at the three characters of the Astrology, I am still preparing to leave your life, but now that you are looking for a dead end, then don't blame me! I will break your hands and feet, then Crushed the roots of the bones!" Mofan Long reached out to the left hand on the arm a little, stopped the dripping blood, and looked at the leaf heavy and gloomy, then calmly opened. But his calmness was even more terrifying at this time, and it was also clear that the extent of his murder in his heart has been violently abused.

"Hands!"

Almost the next moment, Mofan Long had already sighed, and then saw that several of the original Mojiaqiang who had been scattered had swiftly swept out one by one. Their long knife was like silver awn, and it was directly turned into the most. Gorgeous knife light swept over where Ye Zhong was.

There is a sarcasm in the eye of the eye, and the right hand is turned over. A green steel sword is floating in the right hand. As his wrist trembles, the sword has followed the traces of extreme mystery, toward those The screaming knives and sorrows greeted the past.

"锵锵锵-"

The swords collided instantly, but in the twinkling of an eye, those knives were broken instantly, and the long knife broke directly! The strength of these few Mo Jiaqiang is not so strong, but only the third weight of the forged body! And this strength, for Ye Zhong, is equivalent to a chicken and a dog, it is not enough to see!

Under the sword, the number of Mo Jiaqiang was repelled. Ye looked at the strongmen who had succumbed to the back of the pulse, but did not continue to pursue it. Instead, the line of sight fell to Mofan Long, who was calm at the moment. At this moment, Mo Fanlong has a kind of atmosphere that makes him extremely jealous, which makes him clearly know that such a character is absolutely difficult to deal with. If he erupts, it will definitely pose a huge threat to himself. At the moment, although he keeps silence, it also means that if he bursts, then the means will become more and more horrible!

At this moment, Ye Zhong does not think that he will be the opponent of Mofan Long, who has the sixth strength of the forging. Although I have taken a little bit of money just now, it also means that this Mo Fanlong will be more careful, and I would rather be more difficult if I want to take advantage of it any more.

And in the four places, those strong people saw Ye Zhong’s move, and they would all repel the Mo’s men’s hands. Each one was a dignified color in the eyelids, and Ye’s skill was completely beyond their imagination. In addition, they have some points to understand why, in the face of Mo Fanlong, such a local snake, Ye Zhong has a positive challenge to his emboldened.

"It seems that you have to leave first?"

After gazing at Mo Fanlong for a moment, there was a retreat in Ye Zhong’s heart. At this moment, in the congenital temple, it is not in your own interest to fight with Mo Fanlong here. Moreover, the most important thing at the moment is Zimu Linggen, not the other! As long as you can get the purple wood roots, so that your own strength into the forging body fourth, then a district of Mo Fanlong, you may not be able to deal with! What's more, there are those guys who are stunned around, and if they eat a little loss here, it's hard to imagine what the final result will be. If Zimu Linggen falls into the hands of other people, then I am afraid that it is the biggest trouble.

"Are you ready to escape?"

However, when Ye Zhong was slightly frowning and thinking, Mo Fanlong was sneer, and then the murderous murder in his eyes disappeared at the moment without hesitation, and he immediately saw his palm suddenly explored. Out, a white bone gun, is a sudden appearance in the palm of his hand. On top of the bone gun, the extreme murderous murderous madness swept out at the moment.

"It's actually the next product!?"

Ye saw the bone gun again, but his heart slammed, and his face became a bit ugly instantly. Mo Fanlong was not good enough to deal with it. With this ware of the bone gun, he was absolutely troublesome!

In the next moment, Ye’s sole weight moved, but it momentarily retreated toward the rear.

Mofan Long sneered, and his body shape was instantly saved. Above the bone gun on the right hand, there was a sharp whistling sound at the moment, as if even the air could tear!

Only a moment's effort, Mofan Long's strange figure has been chased to the back of Ye Zhong, and then he saw his right hand shock, the bone gun in his hand has crossed a straight curve, directly toward the leaf weight The point of delay is to go.

"Lock the throat gun!"

A creepy feeling, almost in the blink of an eye, the subconscious, the six burial swords in the body of the leaf is an instant start, and then his right hand chong, aura under the surge, a punch has been The cockroach slammed toward the front.

"clang--"

After the heavy punch of the leaf, it was first arrived, but it has already been blasted, and Ye Zhong relied on his own practical experience. This punch has already fallen to the point where Mofan Long’s gun was stabbed and the weakest point. .

But even so, a murderous murder is still pouring into the body of Ye Zhong, so that his chest blood tumbling, almost a blood can not help but spray it out.

"what!?"

Mo Fanlong did not succeed in a trick, but there was a suspicious color in his eyes. He has already seen that the strength of Ye Zhong is the third weight of the forged body. In his opinion, the shot he had just made, even if it was forged. The fifth-strongest person may not be able to block it, but Ye Zhong can actually block his own shot with a punch! ?

"Blocking the retreat of this kid, this is to see if there is any skill in this kid!" Mo Fanlong sneered, his eyes became more and more cold. The stronger the leaf weight, the more serious the killing of Mo Fanlong's mind. Otherwise, such a person will let him grow up, and it will certainly be a big trouble in the future!

The sound of cold drink fell, and Mo Fanlong had already shaken his right hand. The bone gun in his hand instantly opened like a storm pear blossom. The horrible offensive swept over the place where Ye Zhongyu was down. Waiting for the horrible offensive, there was a burst of tears in the air.

When I saw Mo Fanlong, there were a few signs of distribution madness at the moment. On the side of Ye’s footsteps, the sword in his hand slashed out and slammed with Mo Fanlong’s incompetence. However, after the number of bombardment, Ye Zhong’s right hand was slightly shocked, and the Qinggang sword in his hand was instantly broken. Obviously, these irons could not withstand the terrorist offensive of Mo Fanlong’s hand-held spirit.

"Good ability! It's a good skill! But in this case, I want to kill you more and more!" Mo Fanlong's movements are getting faster and faster, but the horror and killing in his heart are more and more intense. The leaf reaction and the means were completely beyond his expectations. His powerful guns were blocked by the leaves, which made him feel angry, and at this moment Ye Zhong’s long sword broke, but for him it was a Excellent opportunity.

"Boom--"

Mo Fanlong’s foot slammed on the ground, and a roll of bone gun in his hand, like a python, swept out where the leaf was, and in a flash, the whistling wind was covered on the bone gun. Lightning strikes.

"嘭-"

Ye Zhong still has no plans to escape at this moment. He naturally knows that although he must retreat, if he is retired when he is shooting, then I am afraid that the ending is that he will definitely retreat!

Therefore, at this moment, the soles of the leaves are shocked, the right hand condenses and points out, and the sharp swords instantly condense.

"锵-"

This time, the offensives of the two sides slammed together again, and Ye Zhong’s figure suddenly slammed at this moment. Finally, it was impossible to completely resist Mofan’s move. His body shape was shocking, and the moment was toward At the rear, it flew out of the stone platform and fell to the surface of the ice lake.

However, at the moment when it was about to fall on the icy lake, Ye Zhong’s original indifferent look was a slight movement. In the next moment, his figure was like a heavy blow, and he directly slammed into the ice lake. Among them.

"Dead!? So fast!?" Mofan Long looked at the scene with amazement. Just now, Ye Zhizhong’s difficulty, he personally felt it, but at the moment, this troublesome guy is really being himself. Can't you kill with one blow?