Dragon-Marked War God

Inkling Dongchen and Grandpa looked at each other. They knew that today’s business is afraid that it is no longer good. The Mexican people simply do not listen to their words. It is necessary to kill them. All the reasons are hard to speculate. However, they have identified the words of Mo Yangkui, and they have identified the Moyu Thousand Cities as they are looking for troubles, and they must report the hatred of the year!

"I don't know what to do, today, my Mohist family will definitely set you up!"

Moyang Kui screamed and shouted, but he was standing at the most marginal place. In this battle, they are bound to be killed. The Mohist family, these self-righteous descendants, all have to pay for their own actions. This man who is a thousand cities and a city is damned!

"I want to die, I will pull you back."

Moyu Qiancheng gaze directly at Moyang Kui, the incomparable haze, and Moyang Kui’s body is cold. This guy really did it, especially now that he has no idea how to deal with Moyu Qiancheng. He is definitely not his opponent. He can only wait for an opportunity to move. He tries to give a fatal blow to the Moyu City. At this time, he can only choose to retire. His eyes are like a poisonous snake. It is completely chilling. If he stares at it, there will be no good days.

The three elders waved their hands, and everyone was one step forward. The momentum was raging. Forty more than the Emperor of the Emperor, the Mo Yu Qiancheng and others were surrounded, and the 18 emperors were finally feeling a little bit of water. The most important thing is that the three elders took the lead and immediately greeted the Mo Yu thousand city, and the battle was launched!

"Three elders, offended."

The Moyu Thousand Cities said coldly, facing the three elders, doing their best, and fighting the sky, the horrible waves, and emptying out, the three elders.

However, there are too many people on the other side. The masters of the gods and the dragons are fierce and fierce. They are the elite children of the Mohist family. It is difficult to do with one enemy and ten.

The three elders step by step, and they are unstoppable. Coupled with the battles before the Moyu Thousand Cities, the physical strength is also consumed a lot. It is impossible to deal with so many gods and emperors. If you live, it is hard to have the power to return to heaven.

On the other hand, even the people led by Mo Ling Dongchen were all shocked by the powerful. At this time, the people who were next to the Mohist family were all suffering. The three elders stepped forward and repulsed the Moyu thousand cities. The smashing of the thunder, the thunder and the horror are extraordinary.

The darkness of the clouds and the pressure of the city, the children around the Moh, all of them are extremely excited, and they are right, they are completely dead. If they want to die, they will accompany them to the end.

The Moyu Thousand Cities have already experienced fatigue, and it is completely difficult to cope with the three elders. Although Moling Dongchen resists death, the situation is not good.

Along with the passage of time, Mo Ling Dongchen and others all became distracted, and the injuries were quite serious. After all, in the face of more than forty masters of the gods, they were also difficult to reverse the sky.

"I am standing, you are going!"

Moyu Qiancheng said with a deep voice, at this moment, they have no retreat, and they are living and dying. He must not let his descendants die with him. The Mohist family has decided to put them to death. Then, it will never be merciless. This matter is still because of him, so it will be with the Mohist, even though he has no intention of this, but this is the end of the matter, being forced to this point, who will be well? ?

When forced to helpless, Moyu Qiancheng did not kill, but Mo Lingdong Chen killed him, he killed, Yu Ying’s death, he was taken by himself, committed suicide, had nothing to do with himself, but was the chief culprit of the Mexican family. , such humiliation, who can bear it?

At the moment when he returned to Moh, the Moyu Thousand Cities understood that he wanted to come back and recognize his ancestors. It would never be so easy. He was blinded and degraded. He would never have any complaints. However, Mo Xuan and Yu Ying’s aggressiveness forced him into a situation where he had to fight.

I will have a heart to the moon, and I will see the moon in the divine!

Mo Yu Qiancheng’s heart is extremely sad, but he can’t do anything. At this time, he can only fight in the dead, so that his younger generation can have a chance to escape.

"I don't want to go, Grandpa, I want to live and die with you!"

Ink Lingdong Chen Sheng said, swear to die, must fight with the grandfather in the end, the Mexican family, all black and white unknown, right and wrong, this battle, she played hearty, even if lost, there is no Complaints.

Grandpa is humiliated and will never be bullied by them today.

"Swear to follow your family!"

"Swear to follow your family!"

The Mo family did not choose to leave. Even if they died, they would die behind the Moyu City. They were fearless and fearless. They were all elites in the family. In order to follow the family, they were not dead.

"A group of things that don't know what to do, even if you want to go, you can't go away, hehehe."

Mo Yangkui is not going to let anyone go, his son and his wife are all dead. Who is he looking for? Only anger can be applied to the body of Mo Ling Dongchen and others, so he wants all these people to go to the funeral.

Moyang Kui is behind the three elders, constantly chasing the Moyu thousand cities, recruiting hot and spicy, step by step to kill the machine, Moyu Qiancheng continues to suffer heavy losses, flying backwards, and this moment, Mo Lingdong Chen is finally completely After defeating the situation, the situation has already shown a one-sided trend, so that Mo Ling Dongchen and others have no power to fight back.

"Take me all!"

The three elders handprints, the wind and the wind, the shackles of the thousands of miles, directly to the pressure of the thousands of towns and cities, it is difficult to move.

Between the wave, even Mo Lingdong Chen, it is difficult to escape the disaster, directly suppressed by the three elders, turned around, more than forty of the Emperor's strong situation is like a broken bamboo, all people are trapped in the cage, it is difficult to have a slight inch The war was completely destroyed and the vitality was exhausted.

"Sorry, my grandfather has hurt you, I am sorry."

Mo Yu thousand cities cover their faces and cry. His heart is full of remorse. If it is not his own, then they are absolutely impossible to be trapped. They want to return to the Mohist but they are degraded by the Mohist, so ridiculous, and finally It was forced to fight with Mohist by Mo Xuan and Yu Ying.

"There is a head, the debt is the master, please the three elders must be clear. All this is my own fault, please let them go, they are all my Mohist people, my fault, let me bear it alone. ”

Mo Yu Qiancheng said with a look of pain, and his heart was bitter and embarrassing.

"From the moment you decide to be enemies with the Mohist, you will all die."

The three elders said coldly, let the Moyu Thousand Cities completely despair...