Chapter 677

On the street.

There is dust everywhere, and the earth is even more potholes.

Qian wanyang and Chen Yao stand on the street, their faces full of emotion that can't be concealed.

With the bodies of angels and giants, they are much better than before.

No one in the same rank of these higher ethnic groups is their opponent and is completely crushed by them.

Just then, a roar came from afar, "who hurt my son..."

All the people in the audience were scared and dodged one after another, for fear of hurting the fish.

"This is Maureen's father, Mo Tao!"

"It's said that Mo Tao's accomplishments have reached wuzun. These little guys are going to be unlucky."

"The highest Sheng Wenjie is also a martial saint, not enough to see at all!"

"Let's stay away from the innocent."

"That's right. Stay away."

“………”

"Boss!"

Qian wanyang and Chen Yao quickly retreated to Wang Hao, who had a dignified face and protected him behind him.

Sheng Wenjie said with a smile, "it's a great blessing for brother Wang to have such a loyal little brother."

Wang Hao shrugged his shoulders. "No way, it's too charismatic."

"Ha ha..."

Sheng Wenjie laughs. He feels that Wang Xiaobai is too fond of him. He can pretend to be so pragmatic. It's really rare in the universe.

Qian wanyang and Chen Yao look at Wang Hao and Sheng Wenjie with admiration. They are worthy of being two men who have seen the world. The powerful warrior has all been killed in front of them, but they can still talk and laugh, which is rare in the world.

There was a surprise on the face of the melon eaters. The giant and the angel called Wang Hao. Would it be opened in the wrong way!?

Want to know that Wang Hao at first glance is the lower race, with the super race has a gap of 18000 miles, there is no reason to accept giants and angels ah!?

"What's the matter?"

"Yes! Who is this man called Wang Xiaobai

"Judging from his breath, he is also the sixth level of Emperor Wu."

"His ring is 20 years old, which may be considered as a genius for our advanced people, but it's not enough for the super people."

"Then how did he accept giants and angels?"

"Who knows? Maybe it's really personal charm."

"It's true that some people are born leaders and have irresistible charm, which has nothing to do with strength."

"But now there is a personal charm and a fart to use. Mo Tao is wuzun. These little guys are all Emperor Wu and the cultivation of wusheng. They are not rivals at all."

"It's none of our business. Who told them to challenge Mo's family?"

"Alas, poor little fellow, what can I do for nothing?"

"It's all young and impulsive, not mature enough!"

“………”

"Boom..."

Just then, a dark shadow came down from the sky and made a huge roar.

At the same time, the earth is also in the crazy shaking, but also set off a dust.

When the dust cleared away, a middle-aged man with a ferocious face appeared, and the horrible murderous gas was released continuously, which made the audience shiver.

"My mother, Mo Tao is here. Hurry to find a place to hide so as not to hurt the fish in the pond."

The melon eaters were scared to retreat quickly, so they quickly found a place to hide and wait for the opening of the play.

Sheng Wenjie couldn't help laughing and said: "this is the legendary bullying of the small and the old!"

Wang Hao, with a serious face, said, "brother Wenjie, this is your fault. You can see the virtue of this son. Do you expect that I am a person?"

Sheng Wenjie knocks his head and says apologetically: "what brother Wang taught us is that we all say that the son doesn't teach us. The father's fault is that the son is a beast. How can I be a beast?"

"Brother Wenjie, don't you think it's an insult to animals and animals?" Wang Hao said with a painful heart

Sheng Wenjie said with an exaggerated face: "it turns out that this is not as good as the animals in the legend!"

Everyone was stunned. They felt that these two little guys were not afraid of death, but were looking for death.

They dare to make fun of Mo Tao. Don't they know that Mo Tao is the cultivation of wuzun, and they are the emperor of Wudi, the cultivation of wusheng!?

At this time, the young man Molin was carried by the bodyguard, but the whole body was bloody, which made everyone shiver.

"Asshole!"

Mo Tao's eyes are red, and he roars. The breath of terror comes out in a flash.

At the same time, with him as the center, there are many ferocious cracks on the earth, and the wind and cloud in the sky are constantly stirred.

Sheng Wenjie asked with a smile, "brother Wang, are you here? Or I'll do it! "

Wang Hao moved his neck, "I've been growing a little fast recently. I just need a sparring exercise to practice with me, so that I can be familiar with how much strength has increased."

"That gentleman's beauty, brother Wang, please!" Sheng Wenjie nodded and made a gesture of please.

The melon eaters were completely mad and felt that they could not understand the world in an instant.

A martial saint and a Wudi emperor don't put respect in their eyes, especially Wang Xiaobai, who is so arrogant that he wants to use respect as his accompaniment. It's arrogant!

Mo Tao 's face is gloomy and frightful. A short blade with cold light appears in his hand, dancing like a dancing butterfly in his hand, which is very flexible.

Sheng Wenjie reminded: "brother Wang, this man is very fast. You should be careful."

"He's fast, and I'm not slow." Wang Hao pursed his lips, his eyes suddenly became sharp as a sword, his whole body flashed with lightning, and his accomplishments were upgraded from level 6 of Emperor Wu to level 6 of wusheng.

Seeing this scene, the whole audience suddenly exclaimed.

"Joking, directly across a big realm!"

"What's the trick? Isn't it too scary?"

"This is the inheritance of ancient gods, and it also makes people cross a great realm."

"Just kidding! How powerful is the inheritance of ancient gods! "

"More than that, the inheritance of ancient gods can not only fight across a large realm, but also make people quickly understand the unique skills of gods."

"Even so, he is the sixth level cultivation of wusheng. There is a big gap between him and wuzun."

"It's a pity that a successor of ancient gods will fall down like this."

"It's not good to be young and frivolous!"

“………”

"It's the legacy of Thor, that is to say, he knows my predecessor!" Sheng Wenjie's pupil shrank abruptly, thinking quickly in his mind, what is the relationship between Wang Hao and his predecessor!?

At the same time, he also wanted to know how his predecessor died and whose hand he would die.

Wang Hao gives Sheng Wenjie a look and thinks in his mind, who will blame the death of wood!?