Chapter 982 (2/2)

Without hesitation, he hit the puppet on the hammer. Heiyan and honglianye fire surged together, attacking each other and directly breaking the puppet into pieces.

”You are looking for death!” Mo Chen said that he spent countless efforts to make it, so easily destroyed by Jiang Hao.

Dong Dong Dong Dong!

When the blade of fire collides with the golden hammer, the industrial fire and the black flame collide with each other, and no one will let anyone step forward.

But after all, the industry fire is powerful, surpassing the black flame trace.

The golden hammer broke into countless pieces and scattered in the air.

His face was like dust, and then he was furious and cried out, ”death, you must die for me. No matter who you are, you must die for me today

He seized the half broken hammer and offered black flame again. The power was more terrible than before.

Jiang Hao, however, was not afraid. He sent out the fire again and came in a roar. Heaven and earth are broken, and endless hurricanes come, but they are purified by the fire of karma.

”Stop, stop for me.”

A voice appeared out of thin air, and a huge force appeared randomly between the two, which even easily offset the power of fire and black fire.

”Who? Who dares to stop me? ” Mo dust angry way.

”Rebellious son!” A loud slap in the face.

That man is the old green man, and he is an old friend of Jiang Hao.

But others do not know the identity of the old man in front of him. Only some old people have heard of the legend of the old man. He is mo Wutian, the strongest forging master in Zhongzhou. It is said that he has entered the immortal world and his strength is extremely terrible.

”Long time no see!” Jiang Hao stopped the fire and bowed his hands.

”Brother Jiang, long time no see!” Mo Wu Tian bowed his hand in return.

”Dad, you're here. Kill this guy. He's going to abolish your son and your grandson.” Ink dust said.

Mo Xin also ran over quickly, adding oil and fire: ”grandfather, you have to make decisions for your grandson! He broke your grandson's spine

Mo Wu Tian did not speak, coldly looking at the front, as if in the suppression of anger. All the people secretly said that it was not good. The strong one in the fairyland was angry. The blood flowed thousands of miles and the heaven and earth were broken. Not to mention the strong fairyland of Mo City. If it was not for the way out, they would like to leave here immediately.