"Boy, who are you stepping on the horse?"

"This area has been cordoned off by us, is this the place you should be?"

"Xiaoye, I'm in a bad mood now, since you're here, you can't escape this beating!"

"If you kneel on the ground and call me grandpa three times, I can also start lightly!"

Yang Fei stepped forward, his expression was arrogant and arrogant, he was so invincible.

Now that the survivor base and the church, the Black Evil Gang Alliance, it is not a last resort, and he does not dare to make a rash move.

He quarreled with Jiang Zhiguo, but he was holding his stomach in his heart, there was no place to vent, he was worried that he couldn't find a punching bag, but Mo Han came by coincidence.

"This is the area where the Black Fu Gang is stationed, you hurry up and get out of here!"

"Otherwise, if we get a thunderous rage, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it!"

Wu Gui's eyes narrowed, it was forbidden for humans to set foot here.

Mo Han actually came here in an upright manner, simply defiing their majesty.

Most importantly, the fruit is the top priority, and nothing can go wrong.

"Young man, you have violated the majesty of the gods by stepping into the forbidden land marked by the gods."

"You must impose yourself on this, and pay for your sins by death, so that you can receive the forgiveness of the gods!"

"Otherwise, the gods will send down heavenly punishment, and all living beings in the world will perish!"

"If you perish, you will fall into the arms of the gods and have eternal life, and this is your only way out."

Jiang Zhiguo held the Bible in his hand, with reverence in his eyes, but the words he said were murderous and made people's scalps numb.

For a time, the Heavenly Pattern Masters of the three major forces in Yancheng all stood up one by one.

Everyone looked at Mo Han with an unkind face, and had killing intent on Mo Han, after all, in the last days, human life is like an ant.

"Three major forces? I see you as ants!

Mo Leng laughed, with a bit of disdain in his eyes.

"Think of us as ants?"

"The soul is faint, death is imminent, and you dare to be so arrogant, it's really something that doesn't know whether it's dead or alive!"

"Come, capture him for me, Lao Tzu will rip off his skin, and rip out his heart to drink!"

After Yang Fei heard Mo Han's words, his face was as gloomy as water, and an unprecedented murderous intent filled this area.

Since he awakened the tattoo, no one has dared to be so arrogant in front of him.

Now, Mo Han regarded them as ants, which was simply shameful, and it was even more naked humiliation.

Yang Fei directly ordered that the four Heavenly Pattern Masters under his command capture Mo Han.

"Boy, you roll over for me!"

The four Celestial Pattern Masters under Yang Fei, their awakened tattoos were all some animals, agile and extremely fast, rushing towards Mo Han.

"Bang!"

Mo Han frowned, without the blessing of Qi power, he directly condensed a large handprint volley.

Those four Heavenly Pattern Masters didn't react at all, and they were directly slapped into meat puree.

"Hiss~"

As soon as Mo Han's method came out, it directly frightened everyone present.

One slap directly killed four Heavenly Pattern Masters, how many Heavenly Pattern Masters had to kill him?

Wu Gui and Jiang Zhiguo looked shocked, and their eyes were full of jealousy when they looked at Mo Han.

The four Heavenly Pattern Masters under Yang Fei were not too powerful, but they were not nameless.

They rose in the chaotic world, their means were extremely strong, but in the end, they didn't even have time to scream, and they were directly killed in seconds.

This kind of tough means made the two of them frightened.

"What... What the?

Yang Fei's face changed in shock, with disbelief in his eyes.

A cool breath rushed directly into his head, and then poured into his whole body from his head, making him fall into an ice cellar.

His own subordinates were killed so easily, which was beyond his expectations.

"Soul fade!"

"Someone who dares to kill me!"

"I must make you pay a terrible price!"

Yang Fei was furious, and all his men died, which was definitely a major loss for the survivor base.

If he didn't kill Mo Han, after he went back, he wouldn't be able to explain to the leader at all.

Only by returning with Mo Han's head can he avoid death.

Yang Fei's body shook, and a demon shadow appeared behind him, and a gloomy and cold aura filled Yang Fei's body.

With the power of evil spirits, Yang Fei can penetrate the wall and become invisible, and with the blessing of the power of evil spirits, his means are more powerful.

With such means, Yang Fei rose to prominence in the last days and was invincible.

"I have the power of demons, I have the power of regeneration, I will suck up your yang qi and transform it into my power!"

"Under my great power, despair!"

Yang Fei's face was hideous, and he looked up to the sky and laughed maniacally, like a powerful ghost, extremely penetrating.

"Playing ghosts in front of me? Come and meet your ancestors!

Mo Leng laughed, and a black shadow appeared behind him.

This phantom blue-faced fang, wearing a black hat and black clothes, with a fierce and vicious expression, angry eyes, black and blue complexion, holding a mourning stick in his left hand and a soul hook cord in his right hand, exuding a vague anger.

And on his hat, there are four big words: Peace under the world.

"Black... Black impermanence! Jiang

Zhiguo and Wu Gui saw the phantom behind Mo Han, and their faces couldn't help but change drastically, with horror in their eyes.

Black and white impermanence is one of the ten great yin marshals of the prefecture, with extremely strong means, and has its own story and legend in the Mountain and Sea Classic.

Among the people, it is even more legendary, black and white impermanent name, has long been known to everyone, no one knows.

When Yang Fei saw the black impermanence, his body was shocked, and his legs were a little soft.

In Yang Fei's heart, there were already 100,000 grass mud yards running wildly.

Who would have thought of stepping on a horse?

Mo Han actually tattooed black impermanence on his body, isn't this just the right demon to overcome the evil spirit?

At this moment, Yang Fei's face was livid and speechless.

"Swoosh!"

Mo Han's arm shook, and the soul rope was like a soaring snake, leaning towards Yang Fei.

"Devil power!"

Yang Fei's face was terrified, and he quickly condensed the power of the evil spirit, and he was about to resist the soul rope that demanded his life.

"Poof!"

"Ugh!"

But what Yang Fei didn't expect was that the soul hook cord directly passed through the power of the evil ghost and was directly nailed into his pipa bone, blood splattered, and the severe pain made Yang Fei scream miserably.

Before Yang Fei could resist, the soul cord contracted rapidly, and his body flew uncontrollably towards Mo Han.

Yang Fei wanted to use the power of the evil spirit, but he found that the soul cord exuded a hidden power that actually sealed his evil power with it.

This made Yang Fei's face look terrified and he felt incomparable despair.

"Bang!"

"Aren't you trying to use me as a punching bag?"

"Here you go!"

Mo Han grabbed Yang Fei's neck and lifted him up like a chicken, his eyes radiating coldness.

It all happened between calcium carbide sparks, almost to the extreme.

"This grandpa!"

"Yes... It's me who can't see Tarzan, and I shouldn't trouble you. "

Please, let me go like a fart?"

Yang Fei had become a luxury to even move at this time.

With fear and despair in his eyes, he trembled and begged for mercy.

"If an apology is useful, everything is already well!"

Mo Han slowly stretched out his right hand and condensed the power of black impermanence.

"Nope!"

In Yang Fei's desperate roar, his flesh and blood soul were all sucked away by the power of black impermanence.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Fei turned into a dry corpse at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Hiss~"

Jiang Zhiguo and Wu Gui couldn't help but gasp when they saw this scene.

They only feel cold air from head to toe, making them freeze to the bone marrow and cool to the heart.

Just a face, unexpectedly killed Yang Fei, who was equal to them, on the spot.

Black impermanence, so terrifying.

"That person called the Bull Demon King is your man, right?"

Mo Han casually threw Yang Fei's dried corpse on the ground, and then set his eyes on Wu Gui.

"Boom!"

As soon as Mo Han's words came out, Wu Gui only felt a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and his scalp was numb.

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