The legend of old Jack in Douluo

Chapter 438 is not honest.

"I don't know what you're talking about! Are you being too arrogant? It's okay for you to insult my Mohist family, but Yunlanzong won't allow you to insult me ​​with your words!" Sensing the murderous look in the words of the man in black, Mo Cheng's heart trembled Trembling, but he still stiffened his neck and shouted righteously.

"This flattery is a good shot, but as I said earlier, it doesn't matter who comes today!" the man in black said lightly, and stepped forward again slowly. Suddenly, his body trembled, and a The energy exploded under his feet, and the man in black instantly turned into a black light and shadow, almost teleporting, and appeared behind Mo Cheng.

"If you don't pay, then you'll die." The cold soft voice made Mo Cheng's pupils suddenly shrink to the size of a pinhole. Such a ghostly speed also made Mo Cheng feel a chill in his heart.

Although his heart was chilling, Mo Cheng was considered a well-known powerhouse. Right now, the fighting energy in his body surged crazily. The crimson fighting energy, like a cluster of red flames, completely wrapped his body in it. At the same time, the palm of his hand Curled into claws, the slightly sharp nails, like eagle claws, ruthlessly grabbed at the heart of the man in black.

Looking at the withered palm that was grasping fiercely, the black-robed man seemed to sneer, clenched his fist tightly, carrying a fierce and unparalleled energy, and smashed it on his palm, and suddenly, with a crisp cracking sound With the sound, Mo Cheng's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, wetting his clothes. His body was also blown away by that ferocious energy, and his body hit the ground heavily, finally dragging out a The long scratches of nearly ten meters were slowly stopped just now.

In just one round, the powerful man who had a great reputation in the eastern provinces of the Jia Ma Empire was randomly slapped away by the black-robed man like a fly. This dramatic scene left everyone in the hall stunned. .

Although after the attack of the black-robed man before, everyone has generally felt that his strength is extraordinary, but they still did not guess that this extraordinary has reached this point. Fight back!What kind of terrifying strength is this?

Dou Wang?

Dou Huang?

Looking at the pale face, almost in just a few minutes, he changed from a high-ranking elder of the Mo family to a distressed old man. Under the black robe, an indifferent voice came out: "Give it to someone."

"You are provoking the Mo family and the Misty Cloud Sect!" Stumbling up to his feet, Mo Chengwu said forcefully. At this moment, he obviously still wanted to use the Misty Cloud Sect to make this mysterious person fearful.

"I gave you a chance..." Sighed slightly disappointed, the black-robed man stepped forward lightly, and once again flashed strangely in front of Mo Cheng, his palm suddenly came out, and he held it tightly. The latter's neck was slightly tilted, and he said coldly: "Since you don't cherish it, then die..."

In the quiet hall, everyone stared blankly at Mo Cheng, who was easily strangled by the black-robed man, and swallowed involuntarily. Ten minutes ago, they were still trying to dominate the northeast of the Jia Ma Empire. The grand plan of the province is rough, but after more than ten minutes, even the little life was easily held in the palm of others. This kind of change, which is almost double heaven, really made everyone in the hall, There is a very unreal feeling.

However, no matter how unreal the feeling is, the fact that appeared in front of you is quite cruel telling everyone that the great elder of the Mo family in the northeastern province, Zimo, is about to become someone else's plaything at this time .

Listening to the cold words coming from under the black robe, everyone in the hall suddenly felt inexplicably happy. No matter what, if the Mo family really lost the pillar of Mo Cheng, then in the future, these small and medium-sized forces , it is able to take the opportunity to get rid of the control of the Mohist. Therefore, although there are many allies of the Mohist in the hall, there is still no one to help.

"Your Excellency, please be merciful!" Just when the man in black seemed to be about to slap Mo Cheng to death with a slap in his hand, a shout suddenly resounded in the hall.

Hearing the shout, everyone in the hall followed the sound and turned their gazes, and finally stopped on Ge Ye who stood up, and their expressions changed slightly.

Being watched by everyone, a wry smile appeared on Ge Ye's old face. To be honest, after seeing Mo Cheng's powerless end, he naturally didn't want to be such a bird, but no matter what, Yun Lan It is well known that Zong is the backstage of the Mo family. If this mysterious black-robed man who doesn't know the details just wants to teach Mo Cheng a lesson, then Ge Ye will not come forward to stop him, but judging by his current appearance, he obviously intends to Assassin, and at this point, Ge Ye couldn't sit still.

After all, if Demo Cheng was killed in front of him, he would probably have to be reprimanded when he returned to the Misty Cloud Sect in the future.

Ge Ye's shout did indeed make the black-robed man's movements stop for a moment, the black-robed man turned his head, and glanced faintly at Ge Ye on the high platform. On his left hand, a faint crimson flame kept jumping.

Staring at Ge Ye for a while, the man in black turned his head again. Under the black robe, a pair of cold eyes fixed on the pale-faced Mo Cheng, and said coldly: "Hand over Qinglin!"

"My... my lord, I really don't know what you're talking about." Mo Cheng said with trembling lips after being pierced by that cold gaze.

In the black robe, the figure visibly sighed and shook his head, his palms stood up abruptly, scarlet flames lingered on them, and then suddenly slashed up, just passing Mo Cheng's right arm, root to root.

Palmed, broken hand!
The palm of the man in black was like a sharp blade, and he slashed across the base of Mo Cheng's arm without any hindrance. Suddenly, an arm fell off Mocheng's shoulder, and finally fell to the side, which was quite eye-catching. On the bright red carpet.

From the root of the arm, there was no blood flowing out, and there was a scorched black mark. Obviously, the moment the black-robed man passed the palm, the hot temperature contained in it had completely scorched those blood vessels.

The sudden pain of breaking his arm caused De Mo Cheng's face to twist together suddenly. He looked extremely hideous and terrifying, and a shrill scream containing unconcealable pain came out from his mouth, making De Mo Cheng Everyone in the hall felt a chill in their hearts.

"So ruthless..." With trembling gazes, they glanced at the amputated arm on the ground. Everyone swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and their faces turned slightly pale. It was only a blink of an eye. It turned out to be a cripple, and this gap made everyone feel like they were in a dream.

(End of this chapter)