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Chapter 318 I have nothing to do with the Mo family

Two breaths is no better, there are too many imps for her to guard against.

After she killed the kid in front of her, the kid behind her pounced on her again and hit her on the back.

"Pounce." Er Xi Chang spit out a mouthful of blood, turned around and killed the kid who attacked her.

Mo Huasong originally asked the fire spirit to come out, but I don’t know what happened. It didn’t come out. I wonder if it was practicing or something?

For this kind of soul body, Mo Huasong does not have high requirements for them.

If you can help, then help. If you can't, forget it. They can continue to practice.

"Broken." Mo Huasong cast a spell with both hands, white light flashed out, and the little ghosts who were chasing the Mo family suddenly disintegrated and disappeared as if they were possessed by evil spirits.

The Mo family members behind took this opportunity to escape outside and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

They looked back at Mo Huasong with gratitude and shouted: "Master Huasong, thank you for your life-saving grace."

Mo Huasong looked at them indifferently: "I'm not saving you, I just want to kill these brats."

Although some Mo family members are very hateful, they are all the cronies brought by Mo Huaren.

But there were some warriors that Mo Huasong saw when he was a child. They also protected Mo Huasong's safety, so when Mo Huasong saw them being hunted, he couldn't bear it and couldn't help but save them.

Mr. Mo glanced at Mo Huasong and said heartbrokenly: "Hua Song, I know you won't recognize me, but can you think about the Mo family? You leave here immediately. If you have the strength in the future, rebuild the Mo family, okay?

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Mo Huasong shook his head and sneered: "I have no interest in your Mo family. You are you and I am me, we cannot mix them up. Mo Huaren is dead, and I will not make things difficult for the Mo family anymore. But you can do it for yourself, if

If you try to harm me again, I will definitely not show mercy."

Mo Huasong came to Mo's house to investigate, and found out that Mo Huaren was behind everything.

Including the dead Mo Huabai and others, it was Mo Huaren who secretly instigated them, otherwise Mo Huabo would not have taken action against Mo Huasong.

In the past, in the eyes of the Mo family, Mo Huasong was just an abandoned son and would not affect other young masters' advancement at all.

But because of Mo Huaren's secret plan, Mo Lin said some inciting words to Mo Huabo. Of course, Mo Huabo fell into the trap and contacted the Li family and wanted to kill Mo Huasong.

But because of Mo Huasong's rebirth, everything changed.

What I didn't even expect was that behind Mo Huaren there was a hateful sect like the Shengtian Clan.

Humph, after things here are settled, I will go to Shengtianmen to settle accounts with you. Mo Huasong thought secretly in his heart.

Seeing that Mo Huasong was the only target in the open space, those little devils turned around and rushed toward him.

Mr. Mo anxiously said to Er Xi Chang: "Er Xi Chang, please quickly find a way to find someone to help."

Erxi Chang shook his head and said with a grimace: "This may be a bit troublesome. Those imps are very powerful. If you are not an innate martial arts master, you will definitely die. And there are more and more of them, and we can't kill them at all."

Mr. Mo was afraid and said: "What should we do? Should we let them kill those innocent people?"

Er Xi Chang's expression changed again. Yes, if these brats are allowed to escape, the people outside will be even more in danger.

Thinking of this, Erxi Chang hurriedly took out her mobile phone and made a call. She wanted all the elites of the Dragon Breath Organization to come here.

After Erxi Chang made the call, he said to Mr. Mo and the others: "There are more and more imps. If we don't take action now, it will be even more uncontrollable later. I think warriors with innate martial arts and above should go up and kill the imps to avoid big trouble later."

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"Okay, all the masters of innate martial arts and above in the Mo family, go up and kill the kid." Mr. Mo gave the order.

Pang Xiangliang also shouted: "The masters from Pangjiazhuang listen to the order and come together to help Mr. Mo."

The masters from the Mu family also rushed forward under the leadership of Mu Qianchou.

But now the number of imps has reached more than 10,000, which is much more than before. Their combat power is even stronger, and it is not difficult for them to defeat them.

You can beat one kid alone, but what about ten or a hundred?

Mo Huasong stared coldly at the big head in the sky: "In fact, the source of everything is in that big head. As long as it is destroyed, there will be no more of those little devils."

Mo Ying and the others secretly nodded, yes, there are more than 10,000 imps now. If there are another hundred or eighty thousand more, how will they cope with it?

Big Head laughed at Mo Huasong: "Mo Huasong, do you think I am still as strong as before? I am dozens of times stronger than before. The strength of the Ghost King is beyond your imagination."

"Ghost Mao." Mo Huasong cursed loudly: "You just used the Ghost King's secret technique to make you stronger. You are not the real Ghost King."

Mo Huasong used to be an immortal, so how could he not know the strength of the Ghost King?

The Ghost King is equivalent to the Immortal King of the Blue Meteor series. With Mo Huasong's current strength, how can he possibly defeat him?

If the Great Elder was the true Ghost King now, he would have fled with his mother and the others without saying a word.

"You, how do you know?" Big Head asked in surprise.

You must know that the secret technique of the Ghost King has always been a big secret. Even in the ghost world, few people know about it.

But this Mo Huasong is just an ordinary person in the world, how could he know such a thing?

Mo Huasong smiled and said: "How could I not know? I also know that you are not very strong. As long as I kill you, those brats will not be a problem."

"Mo Huasong, if you can, come and kill me. I'm here." As soon as the big head finished speaking, he opened his mouth again and spit out more brats.

"Hmph, let's see if you can still be arrogant." Mo Huasong stepped on the ground with both feet and flew towards the sky.

"Kill Mo Huasong." The big head roared. "Whoever can kill Mo Huasong, I will reward it and let it escape from the sea of ​​ghosts as soon as possible."

"Squeak, squeak, squeak." Those little guys got the big head's promise and flew towards Mo Huasong excitedly.

Mo Huasong reached out his right hand disdainfully, and the sword spirit returned to his hand.

It's a pity that Mo Huasong can't find the materials to refine a sword so that the sword spirit can rely on the sword to attack.

Otherwise, his attack would be at least twice as strong.

The sword spirit is powerful. For an ordinary object like the Little Black Sword, as long as the sword spirit enters it, it will be destroyed immediately, leaving no residue at all.

"Kill." An invisible long sword appeared in Mo Huasong's hand, which was transformed by the sword spirit.

With a wave of the long sword, the little ghosts flying in front felt their bodies go cold, and they were directly killed by Mo Huasong.
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