Blood spurted from the big tall man's mouth, and his words were sobbing.

"You...how..."

He couldn't say the following words anymore, just blinked weakly and fixedly looked at Mo Xuanchen.

After a while, the pupils dilated and remained motionless.

Mo Xuanchen's sniper attack carried a **** shock.

Gu Dagan from behind swallowed dryly, his mouth twitched, and he stepped back subconsciously, looking around.

"I said...you guys are going to...come?!"

The eyes of everyone suddenly glared at him.

Why don't you go up there by yourself? !

As far as Mo Xuanchen's cultivation base was concerned, Human Race had died in the past.

The half-monsters are still grinding behind, what are their human races making fun of? !

The people in front automatically stepped away, revealing the half-demon standing still behind.

Looking at the group of colorful hair, Ling Luoyu frowned slightly.

"What do these people mean?! Why don't they come forward?"

"Despite their changes, they are waiting for the human race to wade through the blood river!!"

Mo Xuanchen's eyes flashed with a strange color, and his lips were coldly raised.

"Among the human races, there are always people who are full of servility. They are willing to become puppets of the monster race, half-demon thugs. If it weren't for the shocking power of my hand just now, these human races would have rushed forward..."

Terran is like a plate of scattered sand, without cohesion.

That's why the demons and demons can take advantage of this and divide their power completely.

As a human race, Mo Xuanchen's words made Ling Luoyu a little uncomfortable, but he had to admit it.

"It's everyone's nature to be inflammable and to be in force. Human races are in the weakest realm. Naturally, they lack confidence in their bones. When encountering an existence stronger than them, it is easy to be called servility..."

Turning her head slightly, she fixedly looked at Mo Xuanchen's eyes.

"They need someone who can save them!"

Mo Xuanchen tilted his head slightly: "What you said... is the emperor?"

"Mo Xuanchen, I will meet you!!"

A furious roar interrupted Mo Xuanchen's words, and a sloppy man with long brown hair stepped forward during his stride.

His upper body was almost naked, wearing only a broken waistcoat, showing strong arms.

The moment he saw his arm, Ling Luoyu's pupils shrank unconsciously.

"His meridians??"

The blood vessels of the sloppy man emerged from the surface of the body, and the whole was golden, as if gold paint penetrated the blood vessels, forming a weird picture of the human body.

"The body tempering technique that he practiced with the gold element as the mainstay is a secret technique that melts the gold element into himself and transforms the body into an incorruptible body!"

Mo Xuanchen tilted his head slightly and shook his head incredibly.

"This secret technique has almost been lost, and I haven't seen it in hundreds of years... I didn't expect to see it again today!"

"Listen to you, it seems very powerful..."

"If there is no Black Stone, it may be very powerful, but..."

Mo Xuanchen's lips curled up with a smirk, and the provocation gradually rose in the depths of his black eyes.

"I'm afraid he won't be able to make any more money today..."

Amidst the shouts, the sloppy man's joints made a "click" sound, and his muscles seemed to be blowing, and the whole body swelled.

"Mo Xuanchen... you die!!"

The sloppy man punched, and the air seemed to be distorted under the attack of the fist wind.

His people also came in sync with the fist wind, and instantly entered the control of Blackstone! ! !