"This is..."
Feeling this powerful evil spirit, the faces of many royal family members present were shocked. When the black cocoon was broken, countless eyes were frozen on the black shadow. However, in the next moment, they suddenly opened their eyes, with a look like a ghost, and their faces were full of an incredible expression.
Because, at this time, Mo Chen, the fourth prince, was no longer the lowest two winged dragon blood demon soldier in form. He was the dragon blood demon king with eight winged combat form. He was tall and strong, and his young face also became cold. His dark golden pupils were covered with a fierce cold.
"It''s actually an eight wings." long Bufan was slightly stunned, and his eyes were slowly dignified. He thought that the real strength of Mo Chen was only six wings at most. Unexpectedly, he was so strong.
Looking at this scene, the great prince Mo Wuji''s face was suddenly gloomy to the extreme. It was obvious that he had never thought that Mo Chen had been hiding his strength and pretending to be stupid to avoid the struggle between them. Secretly, he was hiding his power and cultivating his obscurity. He was really a good hand!
At this moment, Mo Wuji really suddenly realized that no wonder his father would choose his fourth brother Mo Chen as the head of the army. After all, he has such a careful mind and strategy that he can''t compare with Mo Yu.
If he fights alone, Mo Wuyu, who also has the strength of eight wings, must have the assurance of confrontation. However, in terms of scheming and power, he thinks he can''t compare with Mo Chen. This time, he is convinced.
However, after seeing the real strength of Mo Chen, the second prince Mo Yu''s eyes are still full of strong reluctance and anger in addition to horror.
"You... When did you become so strong?!" the second prince Mo Yu turned white and stared at Mo Chen unbelievably.
"When will I become stronger? Do I still need to report to you?"
Mo Chen, who turned into an eight wing shape, obviously changed a lot in temperament. His face sneered: "if you didn''t have sister ziluo''s help, do you really think you can beat big brother with your impulsive and stupid head? The reason why I hide my strength is just to see your laughter."
Hearing this, Princess ziluo, who kept silent all the time, changed her complexion slightly. I didn''t think that her brother, who always thought he was simple and lively, could be so deep that she couldn''t see through him.
I remember when I was a child, Princess ziluo said to protect Mochen when she saw that she was bullied, but now looking back on the original picture, Princess ziluo feels a little ridiculous.
"Bastard, how dare you call me stupid! Die!!"
Being so humiliated by his brother, the anger in Mo Yu''s heart finally broke out completely. Subconsciously, he still regarded the ink Chen in front of him as the waste in the past, and immediately blasted it hard. The violent fist style suddenly tore the air and made a palpitating sharp sound.
However, the strength gap between the six wings and the eight wings was like a gap. Mo Chen''s face was indifferent, his body didn''t dodge, and even showed no sign of martial arts. His palm poked out, which blocked Mo Yu''s fist. Immediately, his five fingers opened like claws, but grabbed the latter''s fist, making it impossible to recover.
"If you were smart, you wouldn''t choose to attack me."
Mo Chen sneered. In his dark golden eyes, there was an undisguised contempt. At the moment when the voice fell, his palm suddenly moved around, and the powerful force directly pulled the body of the second prince Mo Yu. At the same time, Mo Chen raised his right knee and put it heavily on the other party''s abdomen!