Chapter 1201

"Bold!"

Listening to the young man in the middle of fairyland, he even dared to shout in front of his own face. The middle-aged man was furious.

Then mengyan nationality middle-aged arm a move, Xin long arm shining sharp nails to Li Mo to grasp.

In the middle of his life, he was in the middle age.

But the people in the family of gods and Demons all have the power of blood, and the flesh is more powerful than the Terrans. Therefore, the middle-aged nightmare clan in the middle of the fairyland can fight against the Terran strongmen in the later stage of the fairyland. Of course, I look down on Li mo.

Afraid of hurting Chi you and fat ball by mistake, Li Mo palms a move. At the same time, Chiyou's and Youmeng's attack come to the distance.

The strong men of the nightmare clan are also good at speed, so they are very fast in middle age.

But the speed of middle age is no faster than Li mo.

I saw that sharp fingernails kept greeting Li Mo, but Li Mo's body was standing in the same place without moving.

But Li Mo's whole body is like a tumbler. He flashes left and right, which is called nightmare clan. Middle aged people can't attack Li Mo's body.

Noticing that Li Mo's feet have not moved, the eyes of the middle-aged nightmare clan brighten. Xin Chang's arm immediately grabs to Li Mo's feet.

If you move, I'll grab your feet!

But just when the sharp fingernails were about to pierce Li Mo's legs, Li Mo's body leaped into the air. The body shape is directly behind the middle-aged nightmare clan.

"Damn it!"

After discovering Li Mo's figure, the middle-aged of mengyan nationality suddenly turns around and stops attacking Li mo. But the tone is still scornfully said

"speed is enough! But speed alone, you still can't help young master! You weak man

Li Mo frowned. It seems that the problem of eggs is a little troublesome. My mid fairyland accomplishments are not enough to see? But is that all I have?

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

Because you are a member of the same family, I have not been concerned with you, comity to you.

But is this the capital that you have to advance in front of me?

The voice falls, and Li Mo punches. There is no aura in this punch. It's a simple punch.

"Compared with our nightmares?"

The middle-aged of mengyan nationality sneered and said, "I really don't know how to write death characters!"

Then the middle-aged of mengyan nationality also gave a fist, which was the same as Li Mo's. It's all a punch of physical strength. The middle-aged of mengyan people don't want to take advantage of Li mo. Moreover, he is confident that he can beat this ungrateful young man with his fist.

"Bang!"

A thick voice came, and the smile on the middle-aged face of nightmare clan suddenly became stiff. A moment later, it turned into a terrible color. The middle-aged fist began to explode, and the red blood flowed wantonly.

But the middle-aged whole body suddenly flies backward, flies directly into the cave.

Li Mo closed his fist and walked into the cave step by step.

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

"Now can you tell me what I'm asking you to do?"

Li Mo stopped in front of the middle-aged nightmare and asked from a commanding position.

"Cough..."

The middle-aged mengyan nationality coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood and got up slowly. Looking at Li Mo's eyes, he finally showed a touch of fear.

Before the middle-aged, this is a nightmare. He said respectfully to Li Mo: "our nightmare clan wants to decide the son, so So the little Lord wants to ask adults to come and help. "

"The son? Isn't it your little patriarch? What else do you want

Li Mo is puzzled to ask a way, the father of egg egg is the patriarch of their nightmare clan. That egg is not the young patriarch of the nightmare clan, how can there be a saint son?

The middle-aged of mengyan nationality took a look at Li Mo, and then honestly said, "there is no less patriarch in mengyan clan, only the son of God. Even the heirs of the patriarch have to take part in the examination before they can become the Holy Son. The son is a young patriarch of other races, and is entitled to inherit the position of patriarch. "

Before that, the middle-aged of the nightmare clan would not talk to Li mo.

However, the world's strong is respected, and Li Mo conquered the middle-aged of this nightmare clan with his strength. So the middle-aged of the nightmare clan are now very honest.

"So it is."

Li Mo murmurs to himself, and Li Mo also understands the nightmare clan.

The nightmare clan was not once powerful, but in recent thousands of years, the nightmare clan has risen strongly. This has something to do with the clan rules of the nightmare clan.

It's like the nightmare clan. Each of the heirs will be released for a few years after they are born, leaving them to live and die on their own. Only those who can persevere are worthy to be members of the nightmare clan.

And this son is to choose the strongest among all the young people. He will be the son of the son, and he may be promoted to the head of the clan in a few years.All of them can only be obtained by fighting, and the nightmare clan is getting stronger and stronger by this reason.

At first, mengzhentian had come all the way. Now it's the turn of the egg.

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

"What do you want me to do?"

Li Mo does not understand to ask a way, seeming this selects the son oneself and can't help what?

"Well, every year when the son is chosen. The outstanding descendants of the clan can ask for a foreign aid from other races. The clan leader has invited several foreign aid for the young master. Those can be the demon kings or powerful people of the God demon family in the later stage of the fairyland and even in the great circle.

The patriarch wants the young master to choose one of the strong men to come, but the young master only wants you to come. "

Mengyan clan strong person slowly said, Li Mo can't help but some tongue.

Even in the late stage of fairyland or the demon king of the great circle, the powerful gods and demons are invited? Those strong people have the power of blood, and the flesh is strong.

A Terran kid in the middle of fairyland is really not enough to watch. No wonder this nightmare clan still looked down on itself before middle age.

"What's your name?"

Li Mo continued to ask.

"Young master, Guard commander, mengye!"

Meng Ye solemnly replied.

"Well, you should heal yourself first. Three days later, we will set out. "

Li Mo threw down a word and then walked out of the cave, although Li Mo Gang just shot seriously Meng Ye.

However, Li Mo knows how strong the body of mengyan clan is. This injury for the middle of the fairyland mengye, three days is enough to heal.

"Master!"

"Master, are you ok?"

Chiyou and Puqiu, who are guarding the outside, see Li Mo's figure and come up and ask.

Although they have confidence in Li Mo's strength, they are still worried.

"It's OK. Have you two kids been lazy in recent practice?"

Li Mo pats Chi you and fat ball's head and asks.

Chi you and fat ball answered "no!"

Li Mo looked at the fat ball's swollen stomach and said with a smile, "Chiyou said he was not lazy, I believe. As for you, I don't believe it. "

"Master, you really wronged me. I've been practicing hard recently. "

Fat ball looks aggrieved. He never thinks he is lazy.

"Well, it's hard for me to have time. Let's take you to special training. "

Li Mo stretched his back and said with a smile.

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