1280. Chapter 1280 Mo Chen VS Gu Family Patriarch Twelve
When everyone saw this, they were so frightened that they fled in all directions. How could they still be in the mood to watch the battle? They were dying and running away...
"No! He is devouring other people's souls to increase his strength! Stop him!" Ye Chuge's gentle eyes shot out a ray of coldness and coldness. He was about to die, but he still killed so many innocent people!
As soon as his voice fell, Qin Lieyan had already turned into a gust of wind and swept out.
The man in white clothes was lightly raised, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand. He slashed the sword in the air, blocking the movements of the ancestor of the Gu family and blocking the way of those who were watching the battle.
Long Qingyue and Ye Chuge arrived one after another and evacuated everyone to a safe place.
"Old man, you are so cruel! I can throw you into a frying pan and fry you a hundred times and I won't be relieved!" Mo Chen flew down from the air, his pretty face covered with frost, and his eyes swept over the corpses on the ground.
The sadness in her eyes was even worse. These people were all innocent people, but they died because of her.
"Mo Chen, don't be sad. This is their fate. It's just that the ancestor of the Gu family is too cunning. You didn't expect this." Long Qingyue walked to her side and comforted her. I really didn't know what Mo Chen did.
Whether it is right or wrong to be a monster, although she is sometimes innocent and sometimes vicious, she has richer emotions than humans.
In her dictionary, it is also very simple, there are only good and bad. There is no calculation or conspiracy.
"Quack... If you don't care for yourself, you will be destroyed by heaven and earth! Today, none of you want to leave!" The ancestor of the Gu family looked crazy. After he attracted dozens of souls, the aura in his body suddenly became huge, and black energy swelled around him.
, weird and unpredictable, as if there were countless ghosts crying, and even the air was full of the breath of death.
However, in an instant, the aura of the ancestor of the Gu family instantly changed from a one-star god emperor to a three-star god emperor. His left hand, which had been swallowed by the golden snake python, grew back strangely.
It's just that this hand is not a normal human body of flesh and blood, but a hand of black energy. The black energy is lingering, like a scorched skeleton hand with only bones left, and it is full of coldness.
The faces of Long Qingyue, Mo Chen, Ye Chuge and others suddenly became solemn.
"Do you think that after devouring so many innocent souls, you can dominate everything?" The man's cold and arrogant voice sounded faintly, as if coming from the Nine Heavens Palace, and as if coming from the ethereal void.
The light voice was full of majesty and contempt for everything.
Everyone felt that the air had condensed instantly, as if time had been frozen, and even breathing was extremely difficult.
The ancestor of the Gu family was horrified to find that he could not move. No matter how lucky he was, it was of no avail. It was as if his feet were growing in the soil. What is going on? What on earth is going on? Is there something else here?
A master?
He looked up in horror and saw a man in white clothes walking slowly towards him. The man's face was as handsome as the moon, his eyebrows were as green as green peaks, and his eyes were as deep as a pool without a trace of emotion. He was so cold that it seemed as if the whole world had been frozen into ice.
Is it him? What kind of strength does he have, and why can’t he feel it?
But what is certain is that this person’s strength is definitely higher than mine!
Even Mo Chen and Ye Chuge on the side stared in surprise. They had seen him unable to sit still before, but it turned out that he was hiding his secrets. If he didn't take action, it would shock the world.
"Who are you? When did such a young master appear on the mainland, but I didn't know about it?" The eyes of the ancestor of the Gu family were full of fear. With every step the man took, death was getting closer to him.
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Never before have I felt the breath of death more than now...
