"Brother Motong, you are a top expert in our sacred temple that ranks more than 30. No matter how hard you have to hunt down those who are within 100 people on the other side, you can show your strength!"

"Bah! More than thirty people? Just last night, my elder brother killed seven or eight ghosts alone. My elder brother Mo Tong is definitely underestimated! I think my elder brother has the ability to compete for the top ten!"

"The Ota of the Ice Spirit Kingdom has to give way to the elder brother!"

"I don't think it's impossible to replace Maxwell!"

The two of them had already figured out Mo Tong's temperament last night. At this time, they sang and reconciled, which made Mo Tong feel excited, but his face was faintly pretending: "The rankings are all clouds, and strength is achieved by fighting!"

The two of them gave thumbs up: "Big brother is big brother, this realm is completely different from ours!"

"Brother, then this brand..."

"It's all trash things, I don't like it yet, you guys take it!" Mo Tong waved his hand happily, and he was so fucked into the top ten. Can he still care about two or three hundred brands?

Besides, these two people respect and admire themselves so much that they have to grasp it in front of them.

I am the boss! How can the boss pick up things on the ground? If I want this soul card, of course I have to rely on my own to grab it!

...

The two of the Kuidi Temple were surprised and tried it. They actually really took this trick... The Eight Tribes are not as disgusting as the rumors!

He quickly took over the two signs, and then said with admiration: "I have never seen a person as grand and heroic as our elder brother in my life! This is the real hero and a strong man!"

"The Supreme Master taught us to cherish heroes and value heroes! My admiration for my elder brother is like a surging river and water! If my elder brother doesn't dislike him, we will follow you in the future! We will be saddled with the elder brother, and we will go up and down the sea of ​​fire, and we will never say anything!"

"Second, we will go to the dangers, and we will take the difficulties! My brother's passion and outstanding personal charm deeply touched me. My life will be yours in the future!"

"The first hundred brands in the future are all owned by the elder brother! The trash in the back will be collected by our two brothers for the elder brother. We cannot make others think that our elder brother bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong!"

The two of them sang together. Mo Tong's pores stretched out all over his body and suddenly felt how beautiful the world was. Of course, the brands and other things still couldn't be separated like this... Mo Tong is not stupid, but the atmosphere is right now, so there is no need to discourage everyone's fun. You can wait for this kind of thing to say later. My fist is big, and they snatched it first. As long as I say it first next time, I'm afraid these two people will dare to object?

"Okay, OK, you two are also very good, so follow me in the future! What are your names?"

"My name is Kuiying, his name is Kuixiong!" The tall and thin man quickly said, "Hero of Kuidi! On our Kuidi Temple, we are also very proud and will never embarrass my elder brother!"

Mo Tong nodded. The nickname and name are simple and clear. If you want to be a hero, there are too many names in the temple. You can hear these two cheerful heroes, not like Wang Feng. You can say something like "This medal winner, that honorary awardee..." There are so many words.

He was about to praise the boss's style and live up to being the boss's pleasure, but before he could speak, he could hear a 'bang bang bang' sound in the woods ahead, as if something heavyweight was dragged on the ground.

It sounds quite heavy, what's the point?

Mo Tong was stunned. The three of them looked over at the same time, and saw an extremely tall figure walking towards them in the woods.

The guy was afraid that he was nearly three meters tall and was extremely burly. He was wearing a super thick steel helmet, covering his whole body tightly, revealing only the two black eyes on the helmet.

He was dragging a giant hexagonal Huntian mace in his hand, which was two meters long and seven or eight centimeters wide. I don’t know what material it was made of. It looked heavy, but it was just dragged casually, but it was like a plowing field, pulling a long ditch mark on the hard land behind him!

"This person is so stupid! Is he so thick in clothes, is he a turtle?" Motong laughed. He remembered that there was such a person who seemed to be quite high, but in front of his younger brother, of course he had to show his arrogant domineering aura: "I remember when I was teleporting, I seemed to have seen it, what was the name, what was the devil man?"

The hero Kuidi next to him looked at each other, his mouth wide open, and he couldn't help swallowing subconsciously, and felt his scalp numb: "Gang, Steel Demon, Caesarmo!"

"Big, brother, why don't we withdraw?" Kui Ying wanted to pee a little. The ones ranked in the 30s and the ones ranked in the third. This is a bit too big.

And more importantly, this steel demon Caesarmo is a famous executioner and kills the butcher. The Moon Bay case two years ago is known to everyone. The lives of this guy who died at the hands of this guy are probably over a thousand years ago. It is a dead end!

"Retreat? Retreat!" Mo Tong glared at his eyes, and the giant god battle axe carried it on his shoulder, looking at Caesarmo opposite him with a fiery look: "Isn't it just ranked third? Rankings are all nonsense. Let's see you today! Take off his broken iron sheet and see what the hell is inside!"

The kuidi eagle bear looked at each other.

Although my brother is good, he has to fly away from this disaster.

"Brother, please fight first!" Kui Ying ran away and said while running: "Brother, go catch some wild game, and come back to celebrate with you later!"

"I, I'll go and help too!" Kui Xiong ran no slower than Kui Ying, and he shouted to Mo Tong: "Come on, brother! Big brother will win!"

As the two of them talked, they ran away in a flash.

"Bah! These two cowards!" Mo Tong was stunned and spitted on the ground. He didn't care whether these two people would help or not. But the problem was that if the two just ran away like this, who would help him promote his deeds of defeating the Steel Demon?

Bang!

Caesarmo had already walked out of the woods and stood about ten meters away from Motong. A strange light flashed through his dark eye holes. He didn't care about the hero Kuidi who was escaping from his life, but just stared at Motong.

Makhraka of the Eight Tribes?

Caesarmo's pupils contracted slightly, and it was rare to meet an eight tribe, but he was not Hei Wukai. It was a bit regretful, but it was worth his action.

Mo Tong's eyes flashed. The War Academy ranked third, so he must be one of the masters, so don't be careless.

"Hey!" Mo Tong carried the giant god battle axe. Although he was despised, he still knew the weight in his heart.

Caesarmo, opposite, responded without any response, and looked as calm as a lifeless iron lump, with only the black eyes flashing with demonic light.

He is a master!

"Listen!" Mo Tong smiled, and a soul power blew on the giant god's battle axe: "It was Mo Tong of Mo Huluga who defeated you!"

A surging soul power suddenly burst out from his body, and his whole body seemed to be glowing faintly.

Any careful observation, confrontation of momentum, quiet as if a virgin is moving as if it is a rabbit... Hei Wukai's love of playing is all bullshit in Mo Tong.

A real man just chops it up!

boom!

He kicked his legs suddenly and his whole body rose into the air, like a dragon going out to sea. The giant god battle axe instantly switched to holding it with both hands, and two golden lights burst out from his eyes.
Chapter completed!