Chapter 1168: Who's the Supporting Role (Page 1/1)

The old man in white smiled, but after laughing, he was stunned, when he saw the eight-foot man in front of him clearly, he found that God had changed someone, I said what the hell is going on with the director, why did he suddenly change a supporting role for me, why is this?

The director smiled bitterly, that's right, the script is written like this, don't ask me again, the script really wasn't written by me.

The old man in white had no choice but to accept this reality, thinking that a supporting role is a supporting role, even if he changes actors, what if he changes actors, he still hasn't become Lao Tie's record, not to mention that my great immortal technique has been completed.

"Humph!"

After the old man in white smiled, he saw Mo Zheng also smiling at himself, and he couldn't help but snort, "You laugh, you can only laugh now, because you won't have a chance in the next second, don't say that I won't give you a chance to say dialogue, look at my good man, let you say a few words and then teach you a lesson, do you say I'm good to you?"

In his opinion, if a supporting character like Mo Zheng dies without even shouting his lines, isn't it too pitiful, just when his great immortal technique is about to be completed, then let him perform...... Well, just for a second.

"......" Mo Zheng was slightly stunned, thinking to himself that this old man should not be a secondary second disease, what are you talking to yourself, I didn't think about talking nonsense with you at all, and where did you get your confidence, who gave you the courage.

"Bang!"

The answer to the old man in white was, Mo Zheng's big fist in the casserole, what are you kidding, Lao Tie doesn't have time to talk nonsense with you, if you stay for a second longer, you will be troublesome for a second more, you really think I like trouble.

"Poof!" "Impossible!"

Seeing that the Great Immortal Technique was scattered, the old man in white didn't believe it, he was the legendary protagonist, how could a man with the aura of the protagonist lose to this nobody.

In the eyes of the old man in white, this is so impossible, you know, how good his life is, how smooth it is, how ...... All in all, he has the aura of the protagonist, and he can be said to be invincible.

Of course, these are what he thinks, because he is a straight male cancer patient, what a big deal, he really thinks of himself as the protagonist?!

"Director, director, I asked for a reshoot of this scene......"

Mo Zheng, who was raising his hand, watched the old man in white shouting into the air, he didn't come back to his senses, the corners of his mouth twitched constantly, and there was a sentence in his heart that I don't know if to say it or not, how did you live until now? !

The atmosphere is a little embarrassing, you can't go on like this, although your old man looks a little pitiful, but poor people naturally have something to hate, you can't blame me, if you want to blame yourself, you are insatiable.

Mo Zheng's hand still fell, if it was Mo Tianzheng, he would definitely not do this, but it's a pity that he is not Mo Tianzheng, he is Mo Zheng.

"Boom!"

"Poof!"

The old man in white was knocked away at the same time, he finally knew that he was wrong, no, no, he finally realized that his protagonist aura was dead, and he was not dead, he still had a chance.

The old man in white who was knocked away suddenly turned around and flew up, looking at his hurried appearance, it seemed that he wanted to escape from the scene, if he couldn't fight, just run, face is important, but the price of life is higher.

However, he underestimated Mo Zheng's ability, when Mo was fighting on the ground, it was naturally impossible to stretch out the demon wings, but when the enemy was about to fly into the air to play a scoundrel, he sneered, and then stretched out the demon wings.

If the old man in white knew his thoughts, he would probably vomit blood for three points, who is going to be a scoundrel, I just want to escape, you are chasing like this, is it really good?

"Bang", "Bang", "Bang", "Bang", "......Bang", "

Under Mo Zheng's light-speed QA attack, the old man in white finally became angry, "Meow, the tiger is not threatening, I am a sick cat, right, Lao Tie kindly let you leave, you have to be a good bully, Lao Tie will let you see what the protagonist's aura is......"

"I'll fight~"

Mo Zheng didn't want to listen to the nonsense of the old man in white, "Nonsense, if you have the ability, you can come, if you don't have the ability, just go to Uncle Wang to drink tea and talk about life!"

"I'm a sick cat, right, good, good—"

"Immortal Qi Protector. ”

"Bang!"

One blow goes down, and it has no effect.

"See no, see no, hahaha......"

"I knew that I knew that I was a man with the aura of the protagonist, how could I lose to you, a nobody, hahaha~ That's impossible!!"

In this regard, Mo Zheng frowned slightly, and ignored the words of the old man in white, even when the old man in white kept shouting that it was useless, he still tried to test the strength of this immortal qi.

After trying it a few times, Mo Zheng secretly thought: "It's a bit of a way, the strength of this immortal energy is about the same as that of dark energy, and there is no difference between the two, can it be said that dark energy is immortal energy...... Except for the difference in color??"

Mo Zheng shook his head and condensed a black long sword, since this is the case, then try to ......

"Scoundrel, I knew you would play tricks!" the old man in white shouted, and then condensed his green immortal qi into a sword, and then confronted Mo Zheng, and the two of them went back and forth as if they were feeding tricks.

Sure enough, as I thought, what the hell is going on??

Mo Zheng couldn't figure out what the relationship between this immortal qi and the dark energy, as well as the dark energy he used, came from, and was the source of this energy really a dark immortal......

Wait, Mo Zheng was puzzled, he didn't know these answers, in addition, there was also the dark bead after the death of the Great Demon King, which was also a mystery, and it seemed that if you wanted to solve the puzzle, you had to find Xisuo.

Hisoka isn't dead yet, or rather, even the name is fake, in short, if you don't find this guy, you don't know what his purpose is in collecting the Dark Beads.

It seems that everything is in his control, what kind of ability does he have......

Forget it, now is not the time to think about this, let's solve the current trouble first.

"Hey, old man, I'm pretty much done too, take me a sword, and if I can go next, I can let you go. Mo Zheng said lightly.

"Hahaha, joke, joke!"

"I need you to let it go?"

"It's up to me to let you go or not, not you-"

The old man in white was a little crazy, said three words disdainfully, and then said: "Okay, the old man will also give you back the words, if you can take the old man's sword......"

Mo Zheng, who had already flown out a few feet, had already prepared the strongest sword when the old man in white was long-winded, and the expression of the old man in white suddenly changed, and he put away the heart of the enemy, and also condensed a sword.

"Slash!"

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and the sword between the two slashed out almost at the same time, and soon collided together.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

In the battle between the lightning and flint, the two swords seemed to be between the two swords, but soon they were different, and the sword of the old man in white trembled, and it was conceivable that his sword was not as good as Mo Zheng's sword.

"Click~" The heartbreaking voice, the old man in white shouted that it was not good, but it was too late......

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