C738 Mo tian's counterattack

Elder Mo Tian's face was cold as he charged forward.

Under the control of the flute music, the fire bat at night was like a long dragon in the dark night. Like a tornado, it closely followed Mo Tian's black figure in the dark night.

No matter how fast he was, he would not be able to escape the detection of the ultrasound.

Just that, this Elder Mo Tian