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Chapter 511: A-mei Zeng refines her soul

This scene happened too fast, in the midst of lightning and thunder, a king-dead warrior died like this.

The old man and another feudal king wanted to kill Mo Tian.

But they dare not, because once they activate the Supreme Order, if Mo Tian dies, the Supreme Order will not let them go.

Offending the Supreme Hall is not what they want to see.

But the only person who was absolutely sure to kill Mo Tian died like this, who else is more suitable?

Before they could react or even figure out what Zeng Amei wanted to swallow, blood bullets were fired.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh.

Extraordinarily fast.

The old man was dumbfounded. He could feel that the two blood bullets aimed at him must have been condensed by the powerful King Feng. A shot that was ready to be fired could not be less powerful.

The old man quickly took out a shield and held it in front of him.

The blood element bullet landed on the shield with a bang, and the thick shield immediately fell into pieces.

Although it was broken, it hindered a lot of power, and the remaining power was instantly blocked by the old man.

The old man knew that something was wrong. He looked at Zeng Amei and Mo Gantai and was heartbroken, and shouted: "It's hard to kill this little beast Mo Tian for the time being, so I'll kill you first."

After saying that, he rushed towards Zeng Amei.

Zeng Amei ignored him and rushed to Mo Tian, ​​whispering: "I can't swallow the souls of the dead warriors who have been crowned kings. I should swallow the souls of the eighth-level dead warriors, right?"

Mo Tian's face turned livid: "When did you become radical? This kind of method is contrary to nature and I can't teach you."

"Brother Mo Tian, ​​you taught me the secrets of the Soul Dao." Zeng Amei said with a smile.

Mo Tian's face turned red. When he left Xiaoyun Secret Realm, he did leave behind many soul secrets, some of which could help people absorb other people's souls.

"You are seeking death."

A mid-level ninth-level man came to kill him, but he was so ignored. The old man was instantly furious, and his strength increased by three points.

Seeing this, Zeng Amei hid behind Mo Tian: "The eighth-level dead soldier is a rare tonic. Brother Mo Tian, ​​you can't take it yourself, so you can't be jealous of others."

Mo Tian twitched the corner of his mouth, you hid behind me and asked me to block the attack for you, and you had the nerve to let me teach you.

"Messenger of the Supreme Hall, aren't you coming out yet?"

Mo Tian was no longer calm at this time. He had consumed a lot of defensive talismans and could not withstand the old man's attack.

When the King's Dead Soldier attacked him just now, he had already awakened the Supreme Order, and the people from the Supreme Hall should have arrived.

But I didn't expect it wouldn't show up yet.

"If you don't come out, I will go to the Supreme Hall to sue you." Mo Tian warned.

boom.

Almost at the moment when the old man's attack fell on Mo Tian, ​​a figure finally appeared. He stood in front of Mo Tian and met the old man's sharp attack with one palm.

Almost at this moment, the old man was blown away, vomiting blood, and his entire arm was broken.

At this moment, a blood element bullet struck and killed him accurately, almost at the moment the person took action.

Pfft.

The old man had no time to react and no chance to react.

The blood element bullet rushed into his chest instantly and exploded without any suspense.

From a distance, you can see a pale-faced king-conferring warrior smiling from ear to ear.

As soon as this person fell, all the people who were ambush around him finally showed their heads.

There were twenty-three people, and basically all of them had blood-patterned guns in their hands. Many of them also carried members of the Xun family, some of whom were already dead, and some of whom were still gasping for breath.

The Shadow Guards originally had only four crowned kings and twenty top level eights.

Now, there are only fifteen eighth-level ones, and together with Mo Ying, there are a total of nine crowned kings.

The people the old man had brought before were scattered in all directions, and almost all of them were wiped out. They were no match for them by force alone.

So what if three more crowned kings appear? It’s not enough at all.

The moment these people appeared, the situation of the battle was decided, and no one could escape.

Seeing this scene, Mo Tian was so satisfied that he actually dared to chase and kill me.

Is it so easy to hunt down this emperor?

Mo Tian looked at the person in front of him, and it was this person who took action in time, the guardian of the Supreme Hall.

This is a middle-aged man who is not angry and self-promoting, so his strength cannot be compared with that of Mr. Lu. However, seeing that he can defeat an old man in the middle of the ninth level with one palm, his own strength has reached at least the late ninth level.

"I can obviously solve it myself, but I have to step forward. I am also very busy." The middle-aged man from the Supreme Hall glanced at Mo Tian, ​​seeming to be dissatisfied.

Mo Tian laughed: "The Supreme Order was obtained with great effort, don't you need to keep it for a while?"

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, but was speechless. How could he be protected by the Supreme Order?

After giving a displeased look, the middle-aged man was about to leave.

Mo Tian hurriedly said: "Is the Supreme Hall the supreme palace of mankind?"

The middle-aged man paused, and even though he was unhappy, he could only nod.

"The Xun family is a family of orcs. They are a big force on the border. Do you understand what I mean?" Mo Tian said.

The middle-aged man was stunned. He came here after the fact and naturally had no idea what the previous conversation was about.

But as soon as he heard these words, the middle-aged man felt that this matter was not simple.

"The Supreme Hall is the supreme holy church of mankind. There is no need to listen to the words of this emperor and his family, but I think that the Supreme Hall will not stand idly by."

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man disappeared without a trace, as if he had melted into the void.

Mo Tian couldn't help but sigh, the guardian of the Supreme Hall was unusual, he didn't know what he was carrying, and he could hide in the void.

However, this matter has been informed, and Mo Tian's worries have been settled.

If he exposes this matter, he will cause a lot of trouble.

For the Supreme Hall, it is an extremely simple matter.

Of course, Mo Tian doesn't need to worry about cleaning the battlefield. Shadow Guard is good at assassination and is also professional in cleaning the battlefield.

This time we got three good warships, and a group of people returned to Xiaoyun Secret Realm in a mighty manner.

As time went by, the energy of the talisman gradually disappeared, and the light on Mo Tian's body also dissipated.

The two talismans that even the powerful kings coveted were consumed like this, which made Mo Tian extremely heartbroken. Fortunately, he had these, otherwise he wouldn't be able to kill ten of them.

Soon, the harvest was taken into account. Not counting the people killed by the Xun family, there were many good things in the backpack of the old Xun family alone.

This old guy holds a high position in the Yuanchu Trading Company, and he came to the Jin Family Mansion from the border to represent the Xun family. Naturally, he has a lot of resources on his side.

Obviously, this old guy also thought that this trip would go smoothly and he would take all his wealth with him, but this made Mo Tian advantageous.

"Brother Mo Tian, ​​just give me some advice."

Zeng Amei found Mo Tian again. The eighth-level dead soldiers were all breathing, and they could die at any time. Once they die, their souls will dissipate.

Seeing the persistence on Zeng Amei's face, Mo Tian smiled bitterly and said: "Although soul-swallowing has a huge promotion effect on soul cultivation, this practice is very likely to become addictive, and without firm self-control, it is very likely to go to extremes.

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