Chapter 2100

Regardless of the level of blood suppression, even if the strength is strong, there is no way to break free.

"Big... Adult, small people have eyes and don't know Taishan. Who are you..."

You wen difficult a word a word squeeze out in the throat, completely unable to raise the idea of resistance.

The person opposite is more and more powerful, which makes his body tremble involuntarily.

Mo Yan snorted: "now I want to ask who I am?"

He lowered his body and said in a cold voice, "since you know the wasteland, you should also know who is the only wild ancient emperor."

"You are the reincarnation of the ancient barbarian emperor!"

You wen asks out this sentence, the body has already become a soft beach, if not Mo Yan is still pinching his neck, estimate now already can't stand up.

"Of course, otherwise, why do you think Huang Tang didn't dare to confront me, but he wanted you to be a little barbarian? What he's afraid of is that if he exposes himself and can't deal with me, there will be no shelter in the whole desolation. " Mo Yan said lightly.

Youwen's expression has changed and changed. The news is too unacceptable, but the breath can't be fake at all.

The feeling of being suppressed from his blood made him almost breathless, not to mention the things Mo Yan said to him.

It's strange to think about it.

It's clear that the adult in the wilderness has a higher success rate. In the case of the Qi family, it may be explained that the adult of the barbarians disdains to deal with that kind of small role. However, it doesn't make sense for a person who is obviously the only target to let the barbarians appear and hide behind his back.

Mo Yan threw you wen out, standing in the same place without surging, just kept suppressing him with momentum: "what's the matter, you want to know for yourself, and don't fight me. Once you choose wrong, I can assure you that I have never done this thing."

Youwen jilingling had a cold war. He was shocked by the killing intention in the words. He could hear that the other party didn't joke with him.

It's just... A wild ancient emperor?

You Wen is still a little unconvinced in his heart, trying to gather his own ancient atmosphere.

Mo Yan glanced at him with an eye knife. He didn't even move his fingers. When you heard it, you felt that all the forces in his body were controlled. Even when he was soft, he knelt down directly.

"If you rebel again, I don't mind taking you as nourishment. Although you have been reincarnated for a long time, don't forget what the barbarians are good at." Mo Yan's voice still has no ups and downs, but his words are cruel.

Youwen certainly knows that the barbarians are good at swallowing. They are just a branch of the barbarians, so they can swallow their soul for their own use. For a real barbarian, as long as they want, let alone their soul, everything in their body can be swallowed.

At this point, he finally did not have any idea of resistance.

Mo Yan took back his breath at the right time and made some tired movements. Such a move to release the breath of the ancient barbarian emperor in the human world is actually very risky. After all, his own strength is not too high,