Chapter 2152

With the fall of this cold voice, a thin old man wrapped in a gray robe appeared here like a ghost.

The old man has a sharp mouth, thick lips, triangular eyes and eight character eyebrows. He is extremely ugly.

However, his breath is extremely powerful and impressive, and his strength has already reached the level of respect.

"See Mo Lao." When the disabled friars of the huri Empire saw this man, there was a deep fear and fear in their eyes, and they quickly bowed down.

Mo Lao, from the border region, was the strong one sent out by the border region forces in collusion with the Hu Japanese Empire.

Originally, Mo always didn't bother to intervene in the attack on the weak country such as the dragon and Austria empire. He just followed his routine.

But he didn't expect that an accident happened today, and he killed such strong men as Wang Fan.

Wang Fan took a look at the sudden appearance of Mo Lao, first stunned for a while, then said flatly,

"Oh, according to your meaning, as long as you are there, I can't kill them all? Next I'll tell you, I'm not only loud, but also strong. "

Wang Fan said flatly, without any sign, the right hand stuck in the air suddenly waved down again.

Woo!

A sharp wind roared, and the Blazing Sword suddenly appeared. It directly tore the air, set off a violent killing force and chopped down the group of friars of the huri empire.

Those friars of the huri Empire changed their faces in an instant when they saw this scene.

How did they not expect that after Mo Lao appeared, Wang Fan even dared to do so recklessly.

You know, Wang Fan even killed Hu she, the first master of Zunjing in Hu RI empire.

But in front of Mo is always from the border area of Zunjing strong ah, is the Hu RI Empire those Zunjing comparable?

Wang Fan did not pay attention to Mo Lao. He slapped Mo Lao in the face.

However, although the monks of the huri Empire were angry, they had nothing to do.

They just had time to flash an idea, and they didn't even have the time to escape. The Blazing Sword had been cut on them.

Hiss!

The red blood splashed wildly. With only one knife, ten more friars of the huri empire fell down and died in a pool of blood.

Mo didn't expect that Wang Fan said he would do it. After his reaction, the dozens of monks had been completely killed.

Looking at this bloody scene, he couldn't help but draw hard at the corners of his mouth. His eyes were frozen in an instant, and there was a huge killing opportunity on his body.

He turned his head, cold and bloodthirsty eyes fixed on Wang Fan, and said, "yes, you are really good! If you don't pay attention to me like this, you will be ten thousand times worse than them. "

His voice is like coming from Jiuyou hell. It's so cold that people can't bear it.

"it's just the eighth floor of the kingdom. I dare to boast in front of me that I'm also strong. I want to see how strong you can be! "

Mo Laosen said coldly. Suddenly, with a whoosh, the whole person had disappeared in the same place and rushed to Wang fan like a ghost.

At this moment, the breath of his body is also crazy burst open, climbed to the extreme.

That surge in the body of the intention to kill, but also like the essence, overwhelming oppression to Wang Fan, so that Wang Fan feel like a needle.

Wang Fan's eyes couldn't help but slightly narrowed, and the aura in his body began to run crazily in an instant.

At the same time, his right fist has also been clenched, surging aura full of arm fist, ready to attack at any time.

This Mo Lao's speed is so fast that it's incredible.

If the speed of Wang Fan's body method has not been improved, it may be really hard to guard against his speed.

However, Wang Fan at this time is no longer comparable to what he used to be.

Mo Lao's body set off a fierce wind, and in an instant, he rushed to Wang Fan. He grinned at Wang Fan with his smelly mouth, and his hands became claws. He stabbed Wang Fan directly.

Whoosh!

Strong wind crazy tear, in his claws under the thorn, space is appeared unreal cracks, as if torn a hole.

Wang Fan's face also couldn't help changing. He stepped back half a step suddenly. Immediately, his clenched fists were suddenly raised and shot out towards Mo Lao's claws.

Bang bang!

The claws of the fist tried to strike, making a piercing sound.

The fury rippled from the collision of their fists and claws, and both of them couldn't help flying backwards.

Wang Fan's face changed slightly. The reason why his face changed was not because of the terrible force contained in Mo Lao's claws, but because of Mo Lao's strong body.

You know, at the moment when his fists and claws hit each other, he only felt that what he hit with his fists was not the claws, but the iron claws of Vajra. He felt a tingle.Mo Lao's face also changed in an instant after flying backwards for tens of feet.

He never thought that Wang Fan could take his attack.

You know, he is not only a man who respects the territory, but also a man who respects the territory from the border areas. His combat effectiveness is not comparable to that of the 18 empires.

But now, Wang Fan, who is only eight stories in one kingdom and comes from this tiny place, can even compete with him.

This kind of combat effectiveness is a little bit more evil than the core of those big forces in the border areas.

"Are you really the friar of the rono Empire?" After buffering the violent force that rushed into the body, Mo could not help asking Wang Fan.

It was really hard for him to believe that the eight levels of Wang Fan's kingdom could appear in such a place as the 18th empire.

He was afraid that Wang Fan was the core of the big forces in the border area who came here to experience. If so, he would not dare to lay heavy hands on Wang Fan at will.

"So what, so what?" Wang Fan asked, and then the tone suddenly became cold, "if I guess right, you must be from the border, right? You should also have contributed to the destruction of the royal palace? "

"Wang Du Sheng Yuan?" Mo Lao's face slightly changed, "how, do you still have a relationship with Wang Du Sheng Yuan?"

"It seems that I think too much about it. You are not the core of those big forces who go out to experience. In this case, I can safely kill you."

Mo Lao said that he was no longer talking with Wang Fan. His dry right hand suddenly grabbed a golden Falun covered with cold knives and threw it suddenly. The golden Falun was whistling and spinning towards Wang Fan.

Golden Falun whistling, rolled up the cold all over the sky, set off a strong killing force, just like a meat grinder.

Wang Fan looked at this scene, eyebrows can not help but slightly wrinkled.

This is the first time he has seen such a weapon.

For this golden Falun, Wang Fan did not dare to block it with both hands. After all, Falun was covered with cold knives like sharp spikes. If he boldly picked it up with his hands and blocked it with his fists, he might be seriously injured.

Seeing that the golden Falun is coming, Wang Fan suddenly grabs the shadow knife. He uses it as a hammer and smashes it with the back of the knife.