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Chapter 365 The prestige of the old slave

With a move of the old man's hand, hundreds of figures were immediately thrown out by him, including dozens of powerful kings and many eighth-level warriors among them.

This scene shocked many people.

How is this possible.

In the past four days, all the eighth-level and even king-level experts who had left were actually captured by one person. How powerful is this person?

At this moment, no one dared to look down upon this slovenly old man in black robe. He captured so many people silently, so how could his strength be so different?

"I advise you to leave after taking the oath of heaven." Zhu Guangnao said again.

"What are you afraid of? Does he dare to attack us here?"

"That's right, blood beasts. Most of the orcs know that Mo Tian has the secret method of the soul path and is capable. If you capture them, you will know how to bully your own people."

There was a strong man who was granted the title of king and was not convinced and kept shouting.

The black-robed old man's skinny palm picked up a stone on the ground with trembling hands. With a hiss, the stone turned into a meteor and flew out.

With a popping sound, the stone passed through the brow of the clamoring king-conferring man.

A mid-level ninth-level king-conferring expert was easily penetrated between his eyebrows, his head smoked, and the path to life and death disappeared.

"I insulted you, so what."

The old man spoke calmly.

At this time, many people were shocked, including the four kings who were hiding in the dark.

Even King Aotian, the strongest man who was about to step into the tenth level, couldn't help but be stunned.

It's so terrible that an ordinary stone actually penetrated the body of a powerful man with a body of steel.

Such means are beyond the reach of King Aotian.

But it just happened.

"Isn't the optical brain the most impartial? Why not attack?"

"Yes, he dared to openly kill people on your territory, why did he just sit back and do nothing?"

Some strong men who have been crowned kings have blown up their nests. This is unscientific. How can the light brain not obey the rules?

"A bunch of idiots."

The main light's brain glowed, and its majesty was violated. It finally got angry: "You want to kill the inheritor who awakened me. I just abide by the rules and don't show off my power. But you have gone too far, to the point of being shameless. You know that in the nest

Hey, insulting the younger generation. Do you know why all the strong blood beasts and orcs left? Every one of them has sworn the oath of heaven and left."

"You bastards, I told you to swear to get out but you didn't listen. You broke my rules. In the future, no one like you will be allowed to enter here."

Zhu Guangnao got angry: "Don't even come here, as well as those who are close relatives of yours. If you find them, kill them all."

Zhuguang Nao went crazy, not at the old man who broke the rules, but at these powerful kings.

Not only did they scold them bloody, but they were not allowed to set foot here again in the future.

That's fine. What's even more outrageous is that their close relatives are not allowed to enter.

The reason why many powerful kings didn't leave here was, of course, that the first thing was to force Mo Tian to hand over the secret method of the soul path, and the second thing was to wait for the family's children to arrive.

Let the children of these families come here to look for inheritance. If they want to get a good inheritance, they can also escort them back to prevent others from having the opportunity to kill and seize the inheritance.

Unexpectedly, it was actually banned by the main light brain.

"How is this possible? He was the one who killed us. Why should we be punished?"

"Isn't it fair to say that light brain is fair? It's not fair at all."

Many powerful people who were granted the title of king were unwilling to give in and still expressed their unhappiness.

"Humph, since you are looking for death, I won't stop you." Zhu Guang was speechless.



"I have lived for hundreds of years in my past and present lives. You have been staring at me like a son for so long. Can't you consider my dignity?"

Mo Tian felt his cheeks heat up, and the woman placed her hands tightly on his face, stroking it gently.

Mo Tian was a little helpless, as the original owner and his mother were not close.

Not even an impression.

If the original owner's mother really appeared in front of the original owner one day, it is estimated that the original owner would be furious and ask his mother why he left him behind and let him live a life worse than death for more than ten years.

But Mo Tian would not.

Ever since he learned about the Blood God Shield, Mo Tian knew that even though this mother had not appeared for more than ten years, she still cared about the original owner, which was great enough.

In his previous life, Mo Tian was an orphan, and he grew up to be a strong man step by step on his own. Although he flirted with women everywhere, he never really touched a woman, let alone had any children.

He does not realize the care of his parents, he has no children, and he does not understand how precious his parents' care is.

But in the woman in front of him, he felt that the kind of friendship was too heavy.

It’s also too unforgettable.

The woman retracted her palm, gently held Mo Tian's hand, and slowly sat next to him, quietly dazing. She did not nag like a mother and ask, "My child, have you been doing well these years?"

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She didn't explain much about her disappearance over the years, she just sat like this.

After a long time, she said slowly: "Boys are indeed different from girls."

Mo Tian curled his lips, if it was the same, why should men and women do different things?

When the woman returned her hand to Mo Tian and stood up slowly, a hoarse voice came: "Mother, please kill these people, they are disturbing others' leisure."

Many powerful kings were frightened when they heard what the old man said.

Then they turned their attention to the woman.

This woman is only at the eighth level of cultivation, yet she is actually called the mistress by this scary old man.

Wait, how could Mo Tian be so close to this woman?

With this old man in black robe guarding her, no one can get close to the masked woman.

Why does Mo Tianneng have anything to do with this woman?

"Come on." The woman patted Mo Tian on the shoulder and asked him to make up his mind.

The old man in black robe glanced at Mo Tian, ​​without any emotion, and said calmly: "Young Master."

boom.

This young master's voice hit everyone's brain like a bolt from the blue.

For a moment, almost everyone lost their minds.

Young Master, Mistress, even a fool knows that the matter is serious.

Mo Tian's backer has arrived, the peerless strongman standing behind the Blood God's Shield has finally arrived.

Some people even suddenly woke up and remembered that as early as four days ago, this woman was cleaning the broken bridge.

In other words, Mo Tian's backer has been here a long time ago and has been waiting until today.

"Soul possession."

At some point, King Aotian couldn't help but say two words.

Just two words struck everyone like thunder.

Soul possession, every ninth-level warrior can possess a soul on a lower-level warrior.

But their own strength is different, and the possessed strength is also different.

An ordinary ninth-level warrior can possess the body of a second- or third-level warrior. A top-level warrior like Master Wang can only possess a spirit of a quasi-five-level monk.

But the woman next to Mo Tian was an eighth-level warrior, which meant that Mo Tian's mother actually possessed her soul in an eighth-level warrior.

How strong does this have to be?

Level ten?

Level eleven?

At least level eleven.

The eleventh level is already a top level warrior. If a being like this stomps his feet, the entire Golden Realm will tremble.

Only then did everyone understand why the main light brain did not attack the old man in black robes. The rules of the emotional main light brain simply did not work in front of such a strong man.


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