Chapter 344： Little master (2/2)

The three men flew violently from behind, but before approaching the three strong killings, they rushed towards their faces. The three eyes glowed red, like three deities.

”Oh ~”

Lu left and returned, transforming himself into countless avatars. Let the two feather gods die, and he escaped by himself? This is not his principle of being a human.

”dead--”

The three Song family princes had their swords brightened, all released their bloodline magic skills and uprisings, and took out their respective weapons.

”Huh ~”

At this moment, a cold hum came from the north, and then a hot sun lit up from the north, and a breath like a wild and wild beast came from the north. The breath made Lu Li feel like a child and faced a dragon.

It's not just Lu Li, the three gods like Fei Yuhua and Song also feel the same way. Everyone can't move at this moment, not because the space is suppressed, but because the horror and blood of the coming people suppress the soul. Everyone feels that they dare to move and die instantly.

That man was like a Buddha with golden light behind him. He was just a few miles away just now, but he had already reached a few miles away within a few steps. He was wearing a gold shirt, with square-eared ears, a burly figure, and a thick eyebrow, like a **** of war.

”People!”

The people of the Song family and the goddess of feather feathers were shocked, and both sides secretly wondered which side the emperor was from?

After the emperor's eyes turned to Lu Li, the body and soul of Feather God and Ming Yu shuddered, because the emperor's eyes of Lu Li were very soft, this is ... himself.

The moment Mo Lu saw Lu Li, his soul was also slightly shaken. Lu Li did not wear any mask at this moment. Mo Lu saw Lu Li's mind emerged from a man full of gods and jade. Exaggerated, just asked with a slight smile: ”Are you Luli?”

Lu Li relaxed and he nodded. Mo Yan retracted his gaze, glanced at the three members of the Song family, and asked, ”These three are from the Song family?”

The three members of the Song family quickly bowed down, and one said, ”Your Excellency is the owner of the Aries Palace, Mo Gong. In the next Song Rong, the ten elders of the Song family, our patriarch ...”

”Uh-”

Before the people of the Song family said it, Mo Yan appeared a long sword in his hand, swept away at will, a sword flickered away, and then three human heads flew up into the sky.

”Uh…”

Ming Yu and Yuhua Shen were scared. This man didn't say a few words in the emperor's hands and killed him directly? And this killing is too scary, right? The three monarch realms were killed without any response.

Lu Li was also scared. The Emperor is so powerful? And this man did not blink, killing the three without a word.

Mo Yan didn't look at the three of them. He didn't release the life beads, so he flew in the air in midair, and he turned to Lu Lidao again: ”Lu Ligong, in Mo Xia, the owner of the Aries Palace. As a result, the son was frightened and ashamed. ”

Lu Li bowed his head slightly, and the feathered **** Ming Yu was relieved. The crisis finally passed. With Mo Mo here, Lu Li will be smooth sailing behind.

Lu Li pursed his lips and said, ”Mo Gong ’s words are heavy ~~ You are here in a timely manner. If it weren't for you and the three of us, it would be dangerous. Thank you Mo Gong for helping.”

Mo Yan smiled slightly, paused, and then asked in a condensed voice: ”Son, please take the liberty to ask, is Lingzun the Emperor Luren?”

”Ok?”

Lu Li and Yuhua Shenming Yu both stumbled a little. Why did Mo Mo guess it? Lu Li thought for a while without denying, nodding slightly.

Seeing Lu Li nodded, Mo Yan flew down, stood in front of Lu Li, and then knelt on one knee with great excitement: ”Mo Ye, see Little Master!”

Lu Li's brow frowned, Mo Yan actually performed such a gift? This is the Emperor. Seeing his so excited expression, is he old with his father?

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Many people have asked why there is no outbreak. There are many things this month. The old demon is a part-time job. (To be continued.)