"Mo Lu!"

Mo Yin's eyes chilled and he immediately sneered: "You finally showed up!"

Mo Lu, the forty-three sons of the Emperor Mo Tianqing of the Great Yong, stood out from the hundred sons because of his excellent talent. He was the prince with the most hope of becoming the crown prince.

His mother tribe is a large army in the army. He has been a soldier since childhood. He has a cold personality and has always acted unscrupulously and has no taboos.

It is also one of his purpose for coming to Tianshu City!

"interesting."

On the magic refining platform made of fine gold, the middle-aged man wearing a red python robe and a purple gold crown looked at him, as if he was sneering:

"I want to kill me? Is it based on your century of cultivation, or the Taoist soldier behind you who can talk big? "

"As soon as I entered the system, I really forgot how much I weigh..."

Yan Changsha sneered:

"Kill you, I'm alone enough!"

Compared to individuals, the system is of course huge and irresistible, but they often forget that they are just individuals, not systems.

Only from his visible perspective, various words hang down like waterfalls:

【Yan Changsha】

【Identity: Reincarnation Taoist Soldier】

【Body: 999012 Jiao】

[Pracial powers: Immortal-killing Heavenly Sword, God-killing Heavenly Sword, Big Cave Void Fist, Ten Thousand Battles Great Pills……]

【Source: 687 points】

[Evaluation: A mayfly for a day, a plant and a tree falls in autumn... The dragon can live forever, and the gods can live forever! If you step on the God Gate, you can become a reptile for immortality.

Now, it's just a short-lived crawler!]

"Hahaha!"

A burst of laughter spread out from the refining platform, and soldiers with sharp auras stepped out.

"Why do you need the prince to take action?"

The leading young player even raised his dragon spear in his palm, staring at Mo Yin and the other two:

"The disciples of the sect have also killed a lot, and their tone is as big as you, it is truly unique."

One hundred years was really short for the monk at this time, and it was even less than a single retreat, but for him, it was also long enough.

It was enough to allow him to cross the insects, scales, and dragons until the so-called divine gate.

Yan Changsha glanced at Mo Yin, saw the latter nodding slightly before slowly getting up and talking to himself:
Chapter completed!