Chapter 591
"Mother, the roasted lamb is ready, you're about to free up your hands to eat the roasted lamb." At the same moment, the fat baby hugged the little fat man, leisurely turning the roasted golden lamb, while looking at the ink. Qian Chen said.

"That's right, mother, it's not tasty if it's overcooked." The little fat man agreed.

In such a tense and serious situation, the two youngsters actually talked like this, which is contempt, absolute contempt.

The faces of the four patriarchs changed suddenly, but it was a child who was talking, so they ignored it.

Unexpectedly, Mo Qianchen nodded and replied: "Okay, mother, the work will be finished soon."

As soon as these words came out, the four patriarchs, even the old Xuanwu who had always looked the best and the most friendly, frowned slightly on his face. This little human woman's tone was too big. It's too rampant.

Before the dissatisfaction in his heart could be expressed, Old Xuanwu saw Mo Qianchen cupping his hands towards them, and said in a deep voice, "I've offended you."

Let's talk, Mo Qianchen's figure moved violently, standing slightly in the void, with his hands drawing three circles in front of his chest, an inexplicable original black force rolled towards the four of them.

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, she provoked them first, and she attacked them.

Old Xuanwu was almost annoyed at this moment, and at the same moment, the other three chiefs around him were also annoyed, they hadn't made a move against her yet, she actually singled out four of them, it's really ignorant and fearless.

In anger, the four of them did not hold back their bodies, and the four colors of white, red, black and blue flashed fiercely, and the four forces rushed towards Mo Qianchen's original black power.

Today, I must let Mo Qianchen know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and she must be taught a lesson, lest she be so arrogant and really think that there is no one in their beast race.

The four-color rays of light seem to come out randomly, but the momentum is nothing else, that is, the grass and trees on this side are all suppressed and all bow their heads, as if they can't lift their waists.

But Mo Qianchen's original black strength was like a pure color of mud, without any aura, flat and indifferent, even three points inferior to the strength of a first-level warrior.

However, Mo Qianchen's original black power followed the four-color light of the four patriarchs in mid-air, and it was as silent as the difference between a sword and paper. The original black power directly pierced the four patriarchs. The power she attacked penetrated directly like cutting tofu, and instantly wrapped around the bodies of the four chiefs like vines.

"what……"

This time, everyone who was waiting for the four patriarchs to give Mo Qianchen a good look at the distance looked at the situation in disbelief.

what happened?What happened to their patriarchs of the four great beasts?
Why did Mo Qianchen seem to have caught him in such a face-to-face meeting? What happened?

Everyone in the Quartet was surprised, and the four patriarchs who were entangled by the original black power were even more shocked, looking at the entangled power almost in disbelief, this, this, how is this possible?

Breaking through their attacks so easily, and attacking them instead, this... this...

The original black flying, like an octopus with eight claws, stretched out four fingers and tentacles to wrap around the four chiefs, bobbing and sinking in the air.

"It's just that, cut, it's not as good as my followers." Seeing this, the little fat man looked at the four shocked patriarchs of the beast clan with contempt. The little crocodile is amazing, cut, it's really useless.

(End of this chapter)

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