The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 309 Why is he not dead yet?
"Ah." The female killer only took a few steps, and the black light entered her back, and then she fell to the ground, a big blood hole appeared on her back, just like Mo Huasong.

Mo Huaren turned his head proudly, looked at Mo Huasong with a sneer and said, "Hahaha, Mo Huasong, you have no way to survive. That is a specially-made piercing bullet that can penetrate even iron plates. You How can a small body resist it?"

"Now, do you feel like you're going to die? Hahaha, the Mo family is mine, and no one can stop my steps. Whoever stands in the way dies!" Mo Huaren became more and more excited as he spoke, with crazy eyes.

In order to achieve his goal, no matter who he is, he can sacrifice.

"Mo Huasong has been hit like this by the piercing bullet, he must be dead." Some Mo family members shook their heads and said.

"Yeah, it's a pity that Mo Huasong has such martial arts, but there's nothing he can do when he meets the despicable Mo Huaren." Someone nodded secretly.

At this time, Erxichang found that Mo Huasong no longer controlled her, and she knew what was going on.

Alas, Mo Huasong is about to die, how can there be true energy controlling her?

It's a pity, if Mo Huasong is not dead, it must be the gospel of Huaxia.

At the same time, it also reminded them that no matter how high their martial arts are, thermal weapons are still very powerful.

This is also the reason why some countries are in the ranks of powerful countries. Their weapons are powerful. Even if there are many martial arts masters, they may not be able to beat them.

As long as the opponent doesn't want to die, if you release a missile or even a nuclear bomb, you can blow up a place, what can you do with a strong martial artist?

This Mo Huaren is not simple, if he can survive, he will definitely be a generation of heroes in the future.

"Mo Huasong, you can't die, I can't live without you." Mu Fanxuan burst into tears when she saw a big blood hole in Mo Huasong's chest.

Wu Yuzhen's face was also pale, and tears flowed down her face.

Mo Huaren and the others are really damned. If she knew this was the case, she wouldn't let her son have a heart of mercy.

Kill all who can, so that he will not be deceived by the enemy.

Seeing that Mo Huaren was still laughing triumphantly, Mo Huasong sneered, "Mo Huaren, do you think you can kill me like this? Just now, I just wanted to test my body's ability to resist, otherwise , that piercing bullet can’t hit me.”

"Hahaha, Mo Huasong, just blow it, blow it hard, anyway, I have no objection, you are going to die, it's good to let you blow it." Mo Huaren smiled triumphantly.

"That's right, Mo Huasong really knows how to brag. In a situation like Mo Huasong, how could he not die?" someone said.

"But it's strange. How can Mo Huasong still stand there and talk? A big hole was opened in his chest. He should have fallen down and died."

Suddenly, someone pointed to Mo Huasong's chest and shouted: "Look, there is no bleeding from the wound on the chest."

"No, I clearly saw a big hole just now, why is it a small hole now?" A martial artist realized that something was wrong.

Mo Huasong is now practicing the Seventh Stage Body Refining Technique, and the place that was injured just now is slowly repairing in a posture that can be seen with the naked eye.

When Mo Huaren saw that Mo Huasong was alive and recovering, his face turned pale with fright. "No, it's impossible, is Mo Huasong still human?"

"Wow, that's great, Mo Huasong, you work hard." Seeing that Mo Huasong was fine and still able to heal, Mu Fanxuan jumped up excitedly, waving two small pink fists.

It didn't take long for Mo Huasong's body to recover, which shocked everyone from ear to ear.

It's weird, it's really weird.

Mo Huasong is like this, is he still human?How is this possible?
After Mo Huasong recovered, he was very satisfied with the seven-fold body training technique.

However, he still needs to continue to practice hard, so that his body can withstand this piercing gun.

Of course, as long as Mo Huasong absorbs those thousands of spirit stones, his strength will increase greatly, and the seven-level body training technique will also become more powerful.

When Mo Huasong was about to kill Mo Huaren, another warrior in black came out from behind. He still held a sharp knife and a pistol in his hand, and hijacked Mrs. Mo and walked over here.

"What? Mo Huaren asked someone to kidnap Mrs. Mo again? Could this be true?" Pang Xiangliang exclaimed in surprise.

Mrs. Mo, who was hijacked, shed tears and said to Mo Huasong: "Hua Song, don't worry about me. The Mo family is sorry for you. You should kill Mo Huaren as soon as possible."

Mo Huasong didn't speak, but just stared at Mrs. Mo intently.

Under the investigation of his spiritual sense, Mo Huasong found that Mrs. Mo was of this age, and she didn't have any weapons on her body.

Mo Huaren smiled wickedly at Mo Huasong: "Mo Huasong, do you dare to bet with me? Let's fight together to see if this old immortal is real? As long as you abolish your martial arts, I will let you go." This old immortal."

Mo Huasong sneered: "Mo Huaren, your trick is useless."

"Really? Let's do it, kill this old man, I don't want to live anyway." Mo Huaren yelled sharply.

The black-clothed warrior hesitated for a moment, and without saying any more, with his right hand, he was about to kill Mrs. Mo.

Mr. Mo yelled: "Mo Huaren, you bastard, stop now."

"Hahaha, old man, do you feel bad? If you don't want your woman to die, then ask the Mo family warriors to go up and kill Mo Huasong, one life for another." Mo Huaren smiled smugly.

Mr. Mo shook his head and said: "Mo Huasong is still a bloody person, but you are not a human being. If she dies, I will go with her. All the Mo family members obey the order. If Mo Huaren kills the old lady, you No matter how much it costs, they must be killed."

Seeing that the Mo family wanted to rush over, the warrior in black was so frightened that he wanted to do it.

Anyway, he is a dead man and doesn't care about his own life or death.

One can kill one is one, as long as the order of Master Mo Huaren is completed.

But when the warrior in black was about to kill Mrs. Mo, he suddenly found that his right hand was missing, along with the sharp blade.

Surprised, when he wanted to shoot with his left hand, he found that his left hand also disappeared, and then he disappeared completely.

"Hey, what's going on here? Is there a ghost?" Mo Huaren originally wanted to blackmail Mo Huasong with the life of that old man, but in a blink of an eye, his dead soldier had disappeared, and Mrs. Mo stood there blankly by herself.

"Grandma, come here." Mo Huasong stretched out his hand, and a suction force drew Mrs. Mo over.

"Old madam." Seeing that old madam Mo was rescued, Wu Yuzhen hurriedly hugged her and cried loudly.

Mu Fanxuan walked carefully to Mo Huasong's side and asked, "Mo Huasong, is this old lady real?"

"It's true." Mo Huasong nodded and said.

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(End of this chapter)