Chapter 240: A New Choice

"Why, Lord Mogan?"

Budusha asked in horror.

He had given away a priceless treasure and expressed his allegiance to the king, so why did he still arouse the displeasure of Lord Mogan?

Could it be that the status of the Demon Capital Terran is too high?

But the people in power are still the horns, and isn't it the same in other cities?

"Noise. ”

An understatement of the hand.

Bu Dusha only felt a huge force hitting her abdomen, her strength had already reached the realm of the Great Perfection in the late stage of Linghui, and she was almost unable to resist with her strong body, and she was bombarded to the ground.

It's too strong!

This is the feeling of all Demon Capital cultivators.

I thought it was a grand festival, but I didn't expect to provoke such a bad star, and they didn't understand why it caused the anger of Lord Mogan from the beginning to the end.

Could it really be that the king offended him when he went out to practice?

The Blood Demon Venerable held back his anger and gritted his teeth and said, "Lord Mogan, if you are dissatisfied, you can wait for the king to come back, even if you kill us now, I believe you will not be able to calm the anger in your heart." ”

"Yes, I was about to look for him, but unfortunately he ran away!" Mogan sneered, looking at the Blood Demon Lord with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

The land boundary, strength is respected.

Although the Blood Demon Lord is not strong, his talent is extremely high, and everyone who can cultivate in the corpse water is a genius.

If you introduce such a person to Your Majesty, you will definitely be praised.

It's a pity, looking at his expression, this time there is no hope.

When the people in the ruling palace heard the news that the king envoy Mogan had run away, they were shocked.

They all had incredulous expressions.

No one believes this statement, but who is the person who said it?

The king made Mogan, the strongest man who far surpassed them.

If you want to say that the Silver Horn King can run, the Blood Demon Lord is the first to disbelieve it, just ask a person who runs away will leave a treasure of great value?

Will it plan for the future of the various clans in the Demon Capital?

The answer is no.

"Lord Mogan, I don't believe it. The Blood Demon Venerable said in a deep voice, but his momentum was not as sharp as just now.

Obviously, although he said so, he already had doubts in his heart.

"Haha! You don't know what he's wrong, so you don't believe it, and if you do, it's easy to understand me. ”

Mo Gan sneered and said, "Okay, Lord Bloody Demon, it is not easy for me to remember your cultivation, so I would like to talk to you a few more words, you don't want to be ignorant." ”

Looking at the city below.

Looking at the trembling and terrified clansmen, the Blood Demon Lord sighed lightly and said, "Lord Mogan, the king's mistakes should be borne by the king alone, the people of the demon capital are innocent, if you want, you can take all the belongings in the city." ”

"I will definitely take the goods, but as a punishment for your human race, I think they will not escape death. Mogan chuckled.

In his eyes, the millions of Terrans in the Demon City were nothing more than lambs to the slaughter and unpalatable food.

To kill or not to kill?

But as a deception to the king, the punishment for daring to challenge the rule of the horn clan, the human race of the demon capital must all be executed.

Lord Mogan's words were like a bolt of lightning, cutting through the fragile heart of the Blood Demon Lord.

It's another choice.

Death or escape.

It's almost impossible to defeat the king's envoy, Lord Mogan.

Once again, the Blood Demon Venerable Lord's heart was entangled.

He hates!

Hates himself for saying that he wants to protect the human race, but why does he still hesitate when facing death, is his promise and oath just bullshit?

Is his so-called 'firmness' just hypocrisy before the coming of death?

No way!

I can't hold back this time.

Even if it's death.

The Blood Demon Lord made a decision, his eyes more determined than ever, and his expression calmed down.

"Lord Mogan, before you execute the Terrans, I, the Blood Venerable Lord Deer Feather, challenge you. ”

The Blood Demon Venerable said loudly, and this voice seemed to spread to all corners of the Demon Capital.

Whether it is the Jiao Clan, the Human Clan, the A Clan, the Lin Clan and other races, they all looked at the bloody lord who 'spoke wildly' in shock.

Is he crazy?

Didn't he know who he was facing, it was the king's messenger, Lord Mogan, who had reached a turn of strength.

It is the tradition of all races in the realm to challenge the strong, and if there is not much difference in strength, the challenged must fight.

If there is a huge difference in strength, the strong have the right to refuse.

Like the level of the Blood Lord and Mogan, the king gives Mogan the right to refuse, because the strength of the two is no longer the same level at all.

"Are you sure?" Mogan didn't intend to punish the Blood Lord at first, but that didn't mean he would tolerate others challenging his authority again and again.

"Sure!" said the Blood Demon Lord in a deep voice.

"Hahaha! Okay, Ben accepted your challenge, but now, are you ready?" Mogan threw away his luxurious and dazzling cloak, revealing the black light armor, the shining luster of the armor like a gaze from the abyss, shocking everyone's hearts.

Is the Bloody Lord ready?

The answer is that maybe the next moment is death.

But the answer is no?

Maybe he won't be able to escape death.

Because no strong man allows himself to be a laughing stock.

"Ready!" said the Bloody Venerable firmly.

Streams of fresh liquid appeared around him, like wriggling life, building layers of seemingly tough shields for him.

His eyes were red, his pupils had long since disappeared, and his scarlet red hair was flying wildly.

At this moment, the Blood Demon Lord is like a demon from hell, doubly hideous.

"Very good, Ben is going to make a move!"

The king made Mogan stroll comfortably, and his seemingly random steps were like mountains, bringing suffocating pressure to the Blood Demon Lord, to Budusha, and to everyone in the Demon Capital.

Rumble!

Mogan moved.

Between the lightning and flint, the bloody shield formed by the Bloody Demon Venerable had no effect and was directly shattered.

His body was like lightning, blasting straight into the ground, forming a huge crater thousands of meters in diameter.

The force of this punch is enough to destroy the flesh of any living being.

"You're talented, but you're nowhere near enough to challenge me, you know?"

The figure of Mogan, who disappeared because of his speed, appeared, and looking at his appearance, it seemed that he couldn't even talk about warming up.

That punch was a random punch.

Still......

The Terrans of the Demon Capital are already waiting for death, and the other races are no better, even if they will not be sentenced to death, but without the Demon Capital, their lives will start again.

Who knows whether it will be a blessing or a curse in the future.

Just when everyone thought that the Blood Demon Lord was dying, a strong person discovered that the Blood Demon Lord's body was still moving.

A punch from Lord Mogan didn't kill the Bloody Lord.

The king made Mogan also shocked, you must know that the Blood Demon Lord is the spiritual wisdom stage, and because the Jiao Clan's physical body is already strong, the king made Mogan almost cross three or four realms of power bombarded him.

"You see, the Lord has turned into 'corpse water'. ”

Someone screamed.

Following the prestige, the body of the Blood Demon Venerable in the giant pit did change, and his physical body disappeared, replaced by a pool of 'wriggling' blood.

The pool of blood seemed to be piecing together something, and there was a rough cone in a few breaths.

"Interesting? It can actually condense the true body of blood. The king chuckled, his expression unconcerned.

After dozens of breaths of kung fu, the Blood Demon Venerable Lord, who was condensed by the blood evil qi, stood again.

His eyes lost their brightness, his expression was blank, and his whole person looked like a cold machine.

"Hell out. ”

The king made Mogan open his palm contemptuously, and a darkest beam of light shot at the Blood Demon Lord at an extremely fast speed.

Silent.

The earth that comes into contact with the darkest beams of light is like a fragile piece of paper, quickly disappearing and dissipating into nothingness.

The same is true of the flesh of the Bloody Lord.

The Bloody True Body is indeed strong, although he doesn't know when the Bloody Demon Lord condensed this true body, but it is still impossible for him to defeat Mogan with this half-hung true body.

Just when everyone thought that the Blood Demon Lord had completely died, the giant pit reappeared.

'Corpse Water' reappears.

Only this time, the 'corpse water' has undergone an astonishing change, it has become dazzling, exuding a brilliant halo, and dotting the giant pit like a dreamlike paradise.

It was only at this time that the king's face finally changed greatly, and he was shocked: "Colored Soul Bead! This is the Colored Soul Bead, and the legend is true." ”