During the conversation, another old man in green appeared.
But strangely, the old man in green is different from ordinary people. He has tusks, his face is dark, and his skin color is dark, like a human monster.
When Zhao Haitao saw this man, he couldn't help but change his face: "what kind of monster is this? Why don't people, ghosts or ghosts?!"
"Hahaha! Smelly boy, I think you're tired of not saying hello to me when you see the elders!" the old man in green appeared in front of the crowd, his voice was rough and hoarse, as if sand and iron collided.
"Where is this monster?" Chen Shaofeng glanced at the old man in green and immediately saw through the old man's identity.
Suddenly, he is an old immortal who refined himself into a corpse puppet!
"A group of uneducated young people, I'm Mo sang! When I was free in the world, you were still in your womb!" the old man in green smiled grimly.
"Mo sang? Is he Mo sang?!" Zhao Haitao thought the old man was a monster. Unexpectedly, he had heard of it before!
Mo sang is an old monster who is good at refining corpses, but his preference is very special. He never refines corpses, but refines himself into a puppet like body.
Now, Mo Sang's body has been transformed by him to be neither human nor ghost, half dead and half alive, and has a super physique!
"Do you know him?" Chen Shaofeng looked at Zhao Haitao.
"Indeed, I have heard that he used to be an evil party. He did all kinds of bad things and was chased by many people. Later, he suddenly disappeared. People thought he was killed by his enemy or died of old age. Unexpectedly, he could still live until now?" Zhao Haitao was very surprised.
Zhao Haitao has also heard about this man before. It is said that this old thing also likes to catch living people to experiment. If he is caught by this old monster, he will not survive or die!
"It turned out to be a neurotic antique. I'm so old and have this hobby..." Chen Shaofeng shook his head.
When Mo sang heard this, his green eyes narrowed, as if he had been provoked by an old wolf.
Mo sang didn't yell, but stared at Chen Shaofeng closely. It seemed that the superficial anger was not enough for him to vent his anger.
Mo sang grinned and said, "little doll, have you ever heard of my experiment?"
"Oh? What's it like?" Chen Shaofeng asked back without any concern.
"First heat the medicine pot, then put down my unique poison prescription, refine it day and night, and then wait for the medicine pot to boil..."
"Finally, take a bastard like you to the pot!!"
Mo sang issued a fierce drink, which had attacked Chen Shaofeng in the blink of an eye.
"So fast!"
Song Qianyue, Nie gang and Zhao Haitao almost didn't react. They found that Mo sang had attacked!
Although Mossan is huge, his skill is extremely agile. His flexible speed and weight highlight his inhuman fact!
This living monster will disgust anyone who sees it.
Mo sang lived to this day under such eyes, so his brain had long been abnormal.
Mo sang laughed: "smelly boy, do you know my strength? Do you regret it? If you kneel down and surrender, I can give you more anesthetic when I test you."
Chen Shaofeng disagreed: "I think you have any ability. You're just an old monster moving faster!"
Chen Shaofeng had already made a move before his voice fell.
A sharp sword suddenly appeared!
Mo Sang was unprepared and was about to avoid, but now the sword Qi had attacked him!
"This boy..."
Mo Sang was very surprised. He thought Chen Shaofeng was just an arrogant young man. Even if he had some skills, how could he compare with him in terms of strength?
But now it seems that this boy is really unusual!
With the instinctive reaction of the monster's body, Morsan managed to avoid the blow.
"It's dangerous!" Mo Sang was so scared that he was sweating, and he had a feeling of fear in his heart.
Since Mossan became a monster's body, he hasn't felt the fear of human nature for a long time.
Now Mo sang feels it on the ground, which comes entirely from the young man named Chen Shaofeng!
Thinking of his abilities at his previous age, morsanton felt that he had lived on dogs before.
"It seems that I underestimated the enemy. Fortunately, I avoided the blow before. Otherwise, if I was hit, I'm afraid it would be difficult to escape..." Mo Sang was relieved when he looked at the sword that missed him.
As long as he didn't suffer much injury, mosan was confident in his ability to escape.
But Mo sang didn't know that Chen Shaofeng had come behind him unknowingly.
A sword spirit ran through mosan's heart mercilessly.
"It's no big deal to blow such a big cow, except that its body and bones are harder than ordinary old people." Chen Shaofeng said.
"What?! when did you come behind me?!" Mossan was shocked.
Mo Sang was very confident in his skill. He thought that no one could escape his eyes and perception. The boy's speed was so amazing?! no It can even be said that he is much better than him!
Mo sang suddenly realized the gap between himself and Chen Shaofeng!
"Damn..." Mo sang slowly fell to the ground and died.
"Mo sang is dead?" Zhao Haitao watched Mo sang fall to the ground in amazement.
Zhao Haitao thought he was in big trouble this time. As a result, Chen Shaofeng solved him without two moves?
What Zhao Haitao doesn't know is that when Chen Shaofeng made his first move, he just frightened Mo sang. Unexpectedly, Mo Sang was so bad that he was about to run away. Where was his previous prestige?
"No, he's not dead." Chen Shaofeng glanced at Mo sang on the ground.
Mossan remained motionless.
"Can you say..." Zhao Haitao stared at Mo sang, whose heart had already drained of blood.
But in essence, mosan has no heart at all!
Morsan's heart can be replaced at will. Even without this heart, he can continue to live for a long time.
When the words fell, Mo Sang was moved like a rabbit. Seeing that he couldn't pretend to be dead, he ran away with a fluke mentality and rushed out at once.
But as soon as he rushed out, Mo sang suddenly found that his legs had lost consciousness.
Mo sang looked back and found that Chen Shaofeng had cut off his two legs at some time!
"Asshole! You're kidding me!" Mo sang said angrily.
Chen Shaofeng didn't want to play with him, but when he saw an old monster like Mo sang, he was curious whether he would die.
As he expected, this Mossan is really an old monster. It's really not a fluke to live to this day.