Online games: evolution from a sword

The sound came in a hurry, as if someone was being chased by something.

Nie Fan had never heard this voice before, but the Motian Emperor was different.He has heard this voice since he was a child, and he has almost heard it since he was a child.Including this plan, the two of them are also the most critical core.

Mo Shatian, the uncle of Motian Emperor.

Since Mo Shatian's voice can be heard, it proves that he has come out of the Illusory Sky City.

He turned around in surprise, smiling all over his face, as if he had finally discovered the turning point.But when he was about to speak, he found that what his uncle seemed to say was
"Run!!!"

The voice was so urgent that it took him a second or two to hear what he said.

run?Why run?Who is Mo Shatian?That is a rare powerhouse among the demons, and in terms of seniority, he is also an important existence of the demons.Even if the patriarch of the demon clan, that is, his father, wants to touch him, he must carefully consider the stakes.

The most important thing is that his strength is also good, far stronger than his demon clan leader, second only to the existence of the demon clan patriarch.

As long as Mo Shatian can come out, it proves that the plan inside Tianhuan City has succeeded. As long as he has his help, there must be a way to punish this group of undead skeletons.

But what Mo Shatian said just now was... run?

What kind of person can force him to say such a thing?Impossible, no one can push him to such a desperate situation.

unless
It's that man.
Mo Tiandi looked along the voice, and he saw Mo Shatian, whose face was covered in blood and flustered, and even his moving figure changed a lot.

Behind him was a man in a plain robe, with a calm expression on his face, as if nothing had happened, as simple as crushing an ant to death.

Could this man be that man
Nie Fan also squinted his eyes, saw a strange Mozu man, and saw a young man behind him, who was the lord of Heavenly Illusion City——Yan Feiyun.

The current Yan Feiyun is completely different from the collapsed Yan Feiyun of the past, with a rosy complexion, he looks like a healthy young man.

It seems that Bai Zexue has worked.

I don't know if Moshatian's desire to survive is too strong, or if Yan Feiyun just wants to have fun. After flying for a few seconds, the distance between the two sides has not moved closer or farther away, maintaining a somewhat deliberate distance.

Seeing the Motian Emperor who was still in a daze, and looking at the demon army beaten into scum by the skeleton army, Mo Shatian knew that he was still careless.

It's abominable that the human race can call the skeleton race to help! ! !
"Emperor Motian, let's go! Don't worry about other people!!!"

Mo Shatian fell quickly, trying to catch Emperor Motian in his hands, and then took him away.

"Uncle." Mo Tiandi could see what Mo Shatian wanted to do.He stretched out his other arm, which was still intact, trying to let Moshatian catch him and fly into the air, and then the two of them fled this chaotic place together.

Where there is life, there is hope.

As long as the two of them are not dead, the Demon Race will still retain two top powerhouses. Even if they lose hundreds of thousands of Demon Race troops, they will definitely be able to return to the top as long as they try their best for a few more years.

Cultivating a pile of ashes is easy, but building a good alchemy furnace is the most difficult task in the world.

Therefore, the two of them must go, even if they are punished by the patriarch of the demon clan.

"Want to go?"

The Holy Sword of White Ze in Nie Fan's hand instantly changed into a spinning axe, and he threw it directly.

There was a "swipe", followed by a heart-wrenching scream.

The whirling ax transformed from the holy sword of Bai Ze was accurately thrown on the healthy arm stretched out by Emperor Motian, and it broke instantly.

Mo Shatian managed to grab Mo Tiandi's arm, and with a slight pull, he only pulled his arm into his hand, and blood spurted out, onto Mo Shatian's face.

Motian Emperor, both arms were killed.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!"

"Depend on!!!"

Mo Shatian wanted to scold Mo Tiandi for being a worthless waste, but he had no choice but to save Mo Tiandi.If Emperor Motian died here, and he was the only one who returned safely to the Demon Clan, he might be furiously angered by the Clan Chief of the Demon Clan.

Then I will not have good fruit to eat.

Therefore, he had to spend a few more seconds to return to Mo Tiandi's side, his two arms clamped Mo Tiandi's abdomen, held him in front of him, and flew out again.

However, after just a few seconds of delay, Mo Shatian was hit on the back by Yan Feiyun's subsequent attack.The latter staggered and nearly fell to the ground, then straightened up and flew stubbornly to a high place.

Let's go, as long as his speed is fast enough, Yan Feiyun will definitely not be able to catch up with him.

As long as he can't catch up with him, he and Mo Tiandi can safely leave this place of right and wrong.When they return to the Demon Race, they will be able to accumulate more people in a few years and launch a revenge attack on the Human Race.

"Hurry up, hurry up!!!"

Nie Fan looked at Yan Feiyun and realized that Yan Feiyun was also watching him.He nodded upwards and signaled to Yan Feiyun, forcing Mo Shatian and Motian Emperor to fly higher.

Although he didn't know who Nie Fan was and what purpose he had, Yan Feiyun still chose to believe in Nie Fan.

"Moshatian, take the move!"

A paper fan flew over, directly attacking Mo Shatian's ankle, forcing him to raise his body to avoid the attack.

"continue!!!"

Nie Fan continued to signal to Yan Feiyun. At the same time, his right hand flickered, and the spinning ax in his hand changed into another shape.

After receiving the paper fan that flew back, Yan Feiyun launched several more attacks, forcing Mo Shatian to continue to ascend with Mo Tiandi, trying to avoid his attacks.

The people below were confused, not knowing what game they were playing.Oxygen Lemon seemed to remember something, looked at the highest point, and smiled.

No wonder you let City Lord Yan Feiyun do this, it turns out that you have already laid out the situation.

Only you can figure out this game.

As expected of such a mysterious man.

"Damn Yan Feiyun, when I return to the Demon Race, you will be the first to kill me!!!"

Mo Sha Tianhen's teeth were itchy, and he really wanted to turn around and fight Yan Feiyun to the death, but now that he was carrying such a burden as Mo Tiandi, he couldn't do anything except run away.

"I hope you have this opportunity."

Nie Fan answered the question for Yan Feiyun, aiming the weapon in his hand above Mo Shatian.

In his hand was an ultra-long-range sniper rifle.

On Mo Shatian's head was the corpse of a silkworm.