Omnipotent Overlord

"Bold!"

Listening to the young man who was cultivated in the middle of the fairyland, he dared to speak in his face, and the middle-aged man was furious.

Then the nightmare's middle-aged arm made a move, and Xinlong's arm showed sharp nails and grabbed Li Mo.

As the middle-aged man showed his breath, it was also a cultivation practice in the middle of the land fairyland.

But the clan of the Shenmo family has supernatural powers, and the flesh is more powerful than the clan. Therefore, the middle-aged nightmare of the mid-land fairyland can fight the strong human race in the late-stage fairyland. Of course, Li Mo looked down.

Afraid of accidentally hurting Chi You and the fat ball, Li Mo has a trick in his palm. An easy-going wind brought Chiyou and the fat ball to the distance, and at the same time, the nightmare attack of the middle age came.

The powerful nightmares are also good at speed, so this middle-aged is extremely fast.

But the speed of middle-aged is no matter how fast, and no faster than Li Mo.

I saw that the sharp nails kept saying hello to Li Mo, but Li Mo's figure stood on the spot, there was no intention of moving.

But Li Mo's entire body seemed to be a tumbler, and the middle-aged nightmare called Nightmare could not attack Li Mo's body.

Noting that Li Mo's feet had never been moving, the nightmare's middle-aged eyes lit up. Xin Chang's arm immediately grabbed at Li Mo's feet.

If you move, I will catch you!

But just when the sharp nails were about to pierce Li Mo's calf, Li Mo's figure flipped. The figure went directly behind the middle-aged nightmare.

"Damn!"

Found Li Mo's figure, the nightmare middle-aged suddenly turned around, stopped the attack on Li Mo. But the tone is still contemptuous

"Speed ​​is enough! But with speed alone, you still can't help the young master! You weak!"

Li Mo frowned, and it seemed that the egg problem was a bit troublesome. Didn't you see enough cultivation practices in the middle of your own fairyland? But do I only have this fighting strength?

Li Mo grinned "Since you want to see my strength, I will give you strength!"

Because you are under the same clan of the egg, I haven't thought about it with you.

But is this the amount of capital you have in front of me?

The voice fell, and Li Mo swung with a punch. This punch has no aura. It's just a punch with the power of the flesh.

"Compared with the physical strength of our nightmare family?"

The young contemptuous laughter of the nightmare "I really don't know how to write dead words!"

Immediately, the middle-aged nightmare sent a punch, which was the same as Li Mo's. They are all punches of the flesh, and the middle-aged nightmares are not willing to take advantage of Li Mo. And he is confident that this punch of his own will definitely be able to fly this young man who has no good at all.

"boom!"

A heavy voice came, and the smile on the face of the middle-aged nightmare suddenly stiffened. After a moment, it turned into a horrible color again, middle-aged fists began to explode, and Yin Hong's blood ran wildly.

The middle-aged figure suddenly flew backwards and flew directly into Dongfu.

Li Mo closed his fist and walked into Dongfu step by step.

In the cave house, the middle-aged nightmare of the nightmare was lying on the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

"Now let me talk about it, Dandan let you come to see me what is it?"

Li Mo's footsteps stopped in front of the nightmare middle-aged and asked condescendingly.

"Cough..."

The middle-aged nightmare coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood and slowly got up. Looking at Li Mo's eyes, there was finally a hint of fear.

This time, the nightmare middle-aged put away the previous domineering appearance. Respectfully speaking to Li Mo

"Our nightmare family is going to decide on the Son, so... so the young master wants to invite adults to help."

"Holy Son? Isn't Egg Your Young Patriarch? What more Son?"

Li Mo asked in a puzzled way, the egg's father Meng Zhentian was the patriarch of their nightmare tribe. Isn’t that egg egg the young patriarch of the nightmare, how come there is a saint?

The middle-aged nightmare glanced at Li Mo, then said honestly

"The nightmare clan doesn't have a patriarch, only a son. The patriarch's heir also has to participate in the assessment to become a son. The son is the same as the patriarch of other races and is eligible to inherit the position of patriarch."

Before these words are put, no matter how middle-aged the nightmare is, he will not speak to Li Mo.

But the world is strong, Li Mo used his strength to conquer the middle-aged nightmare. So the middle-aged nightmare is now very honest.

"It turns out this way."

Li Mo murmured to himself, Li Mo also understood the nightmare family.

The nightmare family was once not strong, but in recent thousands, the nightmare family has risen vigorously. This has a certain relationship with the rules of the nightmare family.

It seems that every child of the nightmare clan must be released for a few years after birth, and let him die on his own. Only those who can persevere will be worthy of being a nightmare clan.

And this son is to choose the strongest among all young people. He will assume the position of Holy Son and may be promoted to patriarch in a few years.

Everything can only be obtained through competition, and the Nightmare is also becoming stronger and stronger by this principle.

At first, Meng Zhentian came this way, and now it's the egg's turn.

Even if there is a patriarch's father, he can't get rid of the clan rules.

"What do you need me to do?"

Li Mo asked inexplicably. It seemed that this selection of Son would not help him.

"This is the case, when the Son is selected every year. The outstanding young generations of the clan can invite a foreign aid from other races. The patriarch has invited a few foreign aids for the young master. Those are all the demon kings in the late fairyland or even the great consummation. Powerful gods and demons.

The patriarch wanted the young master to select one of those strong foreign aids, but the young master just wanted to invite you. "

The nightmare strong said slowly, Li Mo couldn't help but stunned.

Even the demon king in the later stage of the fairyland or the great consummation, the gods and demons are invited? Each of those strong men has supernatural powers ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ strong body.

A humanoid kid in the middle of a fairyland compared with them, it is indeed not enough to watch. No wonder this nightmare family looked down on themselves before middle age.

"what's your name?"

Li Mo continued to ask.

"Young Master Guard, Yume!"

Mengye answered solemnly.

"Okay, let's recuperate. Let's set off in three days."

Li Mo threw out a sentence and walked out of Dongfu, although Li Mo just shot and seriously injured Mengye.

But Li Mo knows how arrogant the Nightmare flesh is. This injury was enough for Yumeno in the mid-land fairyland to heal in three days.

"master!"

"Master, are you okay?"

Chiyou and Fat Ball, who were guarding outside, saw Li Mo's figure and came around to ask.

Although they are very confident in Li Mo's strength, they are still somewhat worried.

"It's okay, have you two boys been lazy recently?"

Li Mo shot Chi You and Fat Ball's head and asked.

Chi You and Fat Ball replied in unison, "No!"

Li Mo looked at the fat ball and ate a tummy up again, laughing, "Chi You said he was not lazy, I believe. As for you, how can I not believe so."

"Master, you have really wronged me. I have been practicing seriously recently."

Fat Ball looked wronged, but he never thought he was lazy.

"Forget it, it's rare to have time for a teacher. Let's take you to special training."

Li Mo stretched his waist and smiled.