At the beginning, when they were waiting for Wu Song to come over and wanted to take Wu Song down and kill him, the nine-headed spirit and Mo Zha's plan was like this.

Because of Mo Zha's special identity, he only let the nine-headed spirit wait for Wu Song there, and with his strength, he has a good chance of succeeding.

If the nine-headed spirit really can't resist it, Mo Zha will make a move, and the demons in the Golden Immortal Realm will turn the possibility into absolute.

Therefore, the nine-headed spirit didn't care about Wu Song, but when he fought with Wu Song behind, Wu Song saw his flaws and directly subverted the entire battle situation.

Even so, Mozha's one still did not appear as agreed.

Even if Wu Song forced the nine-headed spirit like this now, Mo Zha's one still didn't appear.

Wu Song was still attacking frantically in the back, and the nine heads of the nine-headed spirit were all very panicked, and they could no longer stabilize.

The hydra looked ahead at the sea, and although it soared its speed to the extreme, it was still a little far away.

"Is this nine-headed spirit going to the sea to contact the Sky Shark?

Wu Song guessed some clues, the Sky Shark was a golden immortal of the same level as Qi Lian, and it was still a demon clan.

If the nine-headed spirit succeeds, then Wu Song knows that he will definitely not be able to compete!

So Wu Song attacked more aggressively, hoping to seriously injure the nine-headed spirit and fall to the ground before reaching the sea.

At this time, mottled blood had appeared on the wings of the nine-headed spirit, and the flesh was turned outward in some places, and the injuries were very serious.

Feeling Wu Song behind him pressing step by step, although he could reach the sea immediately, if his wings were destroyed, the speed would naturally not be as fast as it was now.

The nine-headed spirit secretly complained, if Wu Song of the human race had known that he could have such strength, then he and the anaconda demon would never have been so careless in the first place.

As soon as he thought of this, the nine-headed spirit found a fluctuation in front of him, and then walked out of the void.

Now that Mozha's body has fully recovered, he can't stay in the void for too long.

But even so, Mo Zha's presence in the void just now was still not discovered by Wu Song.

Wu Song looked at Mo Zha and began to get nervous, and this demon exuded a powerful oppression all over his body.

The spell carving on his body like a pattern made Wu Song feel even more afraid in his bones.

This is the Demon Venerable of the Demon Clan, which was extremely terrifying in its heyday, even if it recovers a little now, the power is not something that Wu Song can contend with.

It's just that Mo Zha didn't pay attention to Wu Song's side after he appeared, but looked at the nine-headed spirit with a light smile.

"Mo Zha, you demon cub can be regarded as coming, that Wu Song is behind me, now you can kill it directly!"

The nine-headed spirit was overjoyed, it was a good thing to be able to wait for Mo Zha's arrival, and this Wu Song would definitely die.

It's just that after the nine-headed spirit finished speaking, Mo Zha didn't make a move, and still looked at the nine-headed spirit with a smile, which made the latter's heart furious.

"Mo Zha, what are you still smirking at, now hurry up, this Wu Song is much stronger than I thought!"

The nine-headed spirit had some abnormal feelings in his heart, urging Mo Zha to hurry up.

"I know, I will naturally make a move, but the target now is not Wu Song..."

Mo Zha's hand turned slowly, and the meaning of his words turned out to be that the nine-headed spirit began to be confused.

What they planned before was to deal with Wu Song, but now that Mo Zha came over, he didn't want to deal with Wu Song directly?

But before the nine-headed spirit could speak, Mo Zha's big mouth was bigger, and it was bigger than his entire body!

The nine-headed spirit wanted to escape, but was locked by Mo Zha's move, and then swallowed the nine-headed spirit in his stomach.

It turned out that Mo Zha had been forbearance all along, and he was very weak in front of the nine-headed spirit, which made both the nine-headed spirit and the anaconda demon believe it.

Before, if Mo Zha had swallowed enough human resources for blood food, even if it was to recover half of his strength, he didn't want to deal with the two big demons around him.

But as time shifted little by little, the nine-headed spirit and the anaconda demon demanded less and less from Mozha's devouring human race.

If it weren't for Wu Song's incident, the number of devourers would not have increased.

But for a demon venerable like Mo Zha, eating thousands of human races in one go now has no effect at all.

At this time, the stomach of the nine-headed spirit shrank little by little, and although Mo Zha's face had a disgusted expression, he was still a little satisfied.

As a mutant physique of the demon race, the nine-headed spirit monster can absorb a lot of power into it, and Mo Zha realized that he had improved again.

"Wu Song, I really want to thank you, if it weren't for you, it wouldn't be good if this nine-headed spirit really shouted out the shocking shark in retreat!"

After digesting the nine-headed spirit, Mo Zha clenched his fist at Wu Song like an old friend.

The frequency of this Wu Song's blows was extremely fast, so that he could gain time, otherwise he would be detected by the Shocking Shark, and it would be difficult to start today.

And Wu Song was nervous at this time, this Mo Zha's powerful power, although he didn't have his own domain, but it was much stronger than the previous Qi Tian Leopard!

But Wu Song knew his mission, and he couldn't retreat in the face of the demons, even if it was at the cost of his own life, Wu Song was willing.

"You old devil has eaten so many innocent Terrans in Bibo City, you will die today!"

Wu Song looked at Mo Zha's and exerted his strength to the limit, but he was still weak compared to Mo Zha's one.

"Hehe, this is the hypocrisy of your human race, if I hadn't appeared in time just now, you would have been wiped out by the appearance of the Sky Shark by now!"

Mo Zha looked at Wu Song very "innocently", as if he was Wu Song's savior.

Wu Song, the demon clan's ability to act, has long been commonplace, and at this time, he is holding the Youhuan Sword and killing Mo Zha!

Mo Zha's eyelids drooped, standing in the air like a black statue, and with a slight wave of his hand, he deflected Wu Song's attack far away.

But Mo Zha didn't make a killer, as if he was coaxing a child, he looked up at Wu Song and laughed.

"Your Terran body is too weak to be my opponent at all, so don't struggle. ”

Mo Zha waved his hand and said earnestly to Wu Song: "I can give you a choice now, follow me to find the location of the Demon King, in the future, you will be the general of my Demon Clan, and your status is equal to mine, only the Demon King can order you!"

When Mo Zha talked about the Demon King, his expression became very reverent: "Do you know, you are the first weak race in countless planes to have such full strength!"

Because he saw Wu Song's strength, Mo Zha's group of demons who wanted to be in the fairy world became more powerful and began to woo Wu Song.

Although the Demon Venerable has no status in front of the Demon King, the Demon King only cares about himself. But seeing Wu Song's strength, the Demon King could still listen to Mo Zha's opinion.

"Haha, okay, take me to the Demon King, I'll even kill the Demon King in your mouth!"

Wu Song held his sword and volleyed in the air, not caring at all about the demon king that Mo Zha's mouth said.

Wu Song's attitude also made Mo Zha's frown: "Wu Song, don't be joking, this is the best opportunity to glorify yourself, don't miss it!"

"I'm not kidding, it's my life's duty to kill you!"

Wu Song's eyes were sharp, and he watched Mo Zha's rush over again, and the piercing sound of the Secluded Sword sounded in the sky.

This time, Mo Zha's one was no longer as gentle as before, and he stretched out his palm to face Wu Song's impact direction, and the pattern charm on his arm suddenly appeared with an indescribable evil light and shadow.

Just a glance at the light and shadow on Mo Zha's hand made Wu Song dizzy, swaying in mid-air, unable to support it at all.

"Wu Song, I'll give you another chance to join my demon clan and enjoy the supreme glory, are you willing?"

Mo Zha is not like the demon clan that Wu Song met before, and he has no brains to fight and kill.

Although he is not optimistic about the human race, but the importance of Wu Song has made the difference between races very humble, if he attracts such a human race powerhouse, then the demon race has taken the lead in the fairy world!

"I... I'll give you one time too... Opportunity... Taste my sword, will you?"

Wu Song struggled in mid-air, trying his best to control his body from falling, but his response to Mo Zha's words still made Mo Zha's one finally lose all patience.

"Hey, forget it, since you are bent on death, then I can only devour you to increase your strength again, and I can only blame yourself for all this. ”

Mo Zha's body suddenly disappeared in mid-air, affected by the light and shadow, and the light and shadow suddenly disappeared, making Wu Song almost unable to control himself and falling directly into the sea.

Just as Wu Song adjusted, Mo Zha suddenly appeared behind Wu Song, stretched out his pitch-black fist and smashed it. On the spot, Wu Song spit out a mouthful of blood!

Wu Song couldn't guard against it at all, the speed of this Mo Zha was very fast, and coupled with the advantage of the demon clan, Wu Song couldn't take any chance.

Above mid-air, Wu Song barely recovered, and fortunately, his blood-dripping reborn body was strong enough to allow him to recover intact immediately.

"Drink!" Seeing Mo Zha's fist stretched out again, Wu Song could only stretch out his fist to resist.

Rao is a rare blood rebirth in the human race, and the confrontation with Mo Zha at this time also made Wu Song's palm flesh crack, and blood swayed out of the air!

"You are too weak, you didn't cherish the opportunity you gave before, and now you die tragically at my hands, do you regret your previous stubbornness?"

Mo Zha looked at Wu Song calmly, but his simple attacks made Wu Song so difficult to resist, if he really made a move, this Wu Song would be killed in an instant.

"Demon cubs. Today I'll see how you kill me, even if you can kill me, you have to pay a price!"

Wu Song saw that this battle could not end well, and he was very likely to die here.

Qi Lian and Qu Lingtao didn't know which city they were ready to attack now, so naturally they couldn't know what was going on on Wu Song's side.

At this time, Wu Song didn't have any backup, so he could only rely on his own efforts, and struggle for one more second...

"Hehe, I'm still hard at the end of my life, I really want to sew your mouth a thousand and eight hundred times!"

Mo Zha's smile was obviously angry when he was made by Wu Song, only to see him raise a palm and slap it at Wu Song with an infinitely terrifying demonic aura!

If it is an ordinary demon, Wu Song can also look for an opportunity to find a connection with it to absorb the demon.

But this time, Mo Zha's palm was enough to kill Wu Song in seconds!