But, just finished saying this.
At the edge of the sky, there is a majestic and majestic voice that resounds through the ages.
The sound was so loud that it almost exploded like a thunderbolt.
Even Mo Wuya could hear it clearly.
“”
“Gathering in Kunlun”
“Welcome to the Coming of the Lord”
The sound of chaos, like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, resounds all over the world.
“What is this?”
“Who is shouting?”
“What Lord?”
After Mo Wuya heard it, he felt only trembling and puzzled.
As usual, whenever there is something I don’t understand, I ask my father.
But this time, his father didn’t answer him in the slightest.
The originally majestic face, after hearing these words, looked like a courtier who had been summoned.
King of Fighters Mo Gucheng stood up abruptly, then knelt on the ground with a bang, his entire expression and face became extremely respectful and respectful.
This scene undoubtedly frightened Mo Wuya.
He didn’t know what his father was bowing down to.
“Dad, what’s the matter with you?”
“Don’t scare me!”
He had never seen his father like this.
His expression was sluggish, as if he was being controlled by someone.
In the dull eyes, there is no trace of aura.
But Mo Gucheng didn’t answer.
He knelt on the ground, waiting for the Lord’s will to be delivered with the most revered appearance.
Finally, he suddenly got up and went to Kunlun!
“Father, where are you going?”
“Father!”
Mo Wuya shouted anxiously from behind.