The boundless gray mist completely enveloped the surrounding horizon, and within the sight of Mo Luo and Ah Xiang, the two of them were like walking in a sphere space, but the chain under their feet seemed to be a string of beads.

The surroundings are always the same scenery, such a road is easy for people walking on it not to feel the flow of time and space, the longer you walk, the more you will feel that you will forget, and even at this time you have to see a vague concept of the possible time of Mora, every step you take begins to become heavy and abnormal, the feeling of sleepiness comes to mind, and the slightest thought of giving up keeps flashing in the tip of your heart, and you feel that your thoughts have become dull.

Since you're so tired, why don't you stop and rest?

But Moro couldn't stop, he bit the tip of his tongue, trying to force his spirit. Mo Luo felt that something was wrong, why did he have such thoughts? Although Mo Luo's mental strength cultivation was a little problematic, it was no problem to reach the second largest level of mental strength and the state of solitary condensation, and under the protection of such mental cultivation, Mo Luo did not notice when he began to feel that something was wrong.

Moro was shocked. But this feeling of horror was only a fleeting moment, and it didn't stir up a big wave in Mo Luo's heart. Be quiet. In this irrepressible silence, Moro began to feel a sad state of mind again.

How far can a person go?

Mo Luo suddenly thought of this question in his heart. After that, the question almost completely occupied Moro's mind. He thought that he left the family as a widow of the world, and was entrusted with a shocking mission by the people of the clan, in order to achieve this mission, he must leave home alone and face everything he has never experienced;

Even if you carry so much, you have to go on the road alone, and you don't even give yourself a chance to refute, or even give yourself someone who is traveling with you. Only one person bears everything, walking alone on this road, even if he is tired, he can't stop, he must continue to die.

Lonely road.

The sad thing is that the loneliness I feel is all designed, in that earth-shattering plan, although all the back hands left back then are controlled by myself again, but my role is nothing more than a pawn of a general left by my predecessors.

Mora's eyes grew darker and darker, and the blood-colored flames hidden in them also dimmed, as if they were about to be extinguished.

And in the place where Mo Luo couldn't see, behind Mo Luo, a black shadow gradually formed behind him, and the shadow gradually turned into an entity, becoming a black cloak, under the cloak stretched out a pair of white jade arms, the pair of crystal and tender jade hands were as soft as boneless, gently rubbing on Mo Luo's eyes, slowly covering Mo Luo's eyes, and extinguishing the flames in Mo Luo's eyes.

Under the black cloak, a dazzling and delicate face emerged, with a faint smile of the mysterious city, a pair of bright eyes that seemed to contain all kinds of styles, with endless tenderness, silently staring at Moluo, just looking at it, it seemed that it was going to be crazy to look at it.

On the side, Ah Xiang, who woke up halfway, stood up with no hair on his body, arched the quilt, and stared at the mysterious woman who suddenly appeared behind Mo Luo with one eye, as if he was facing a great enemy.

"Master, Master, wake up!" Ah Xiang also began to give up after trying to call Mo Luo a few times to no avail. It had no choice, although its strength had now returned to the Realm Venerable level, but it felt that it was completely suppressed by that mysterious woman, and when it faced that woman, it actually had the feeling that the ghost beast of its previous life was facing the Emperor of the Ages at that time!

What should I do? Seeing Mo Luo go on like this? Ah Xiang had most of his previous experience, and he could really see that once the flame in Mo Luo's eyes was extinguished, it meant that Mo Luo's Great Dao thought was gone, which means that Mo Luo's life was over, and all that could continue to live was like a walking corpse.

Directly attack the Dao Heart? and make people defenseless!

Ah Xiang's heart gradually sank.

Suddenly, a hint of surprise flashed in the mysterious woman's beautiful big eyes, and the demon in front of her quickly took out the wraith knife and slashed it without the slightest hesitation, and in the next moment, the demon luo had appeared ten meters away, and after stepping out of a black spatial crack, the wraith knife pointed directly at him.

Ah Xiang was overjoyed, and hurriedly flew to Mo Luo's side, and then stared at the mysterious woman with the same fear.

Mo Luo's appearance was very bad, his face was pale, his face was even covered with cold sweat, panting, his chest was rising and falling, his heart was shocked, and he stared at the mysterious woman in fear, and there was only a trace of blood-colored flame left in his eyes, like a candle in the wind, as if it was going to be extinguished in the next second!

Terror!

Mo Luo has never encountered such an enemy, it is simply terrifying! She just walked like this, and her mind and mind never relaxed, but that feeling was like she was born, and she actually led her Great Dao Mind to collapse step by step! Who is she?

This mysterious woman, who was wrapped in a black cloak and only showed a peerless beauty, only showed a hint of surprise at the moment when Mo Luo fled, and her expression remained unchanged after that, still staring at Mo Luo like that. She smiled stupidly, and that smile was like an innocent child, clean and unpresentable.

"Seal the world's relics, the third tribulation, the underground king, pass!"

She spoke, her voice verdant, like a voice of admiration.

Mo Luo's face changed, "What is the relationship between you and the Human Emperor?!You are my third tribulation?"

She grinned, a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes, and then her lips opened slightly, "You'll know in the future." Then her figure suddenly dissolved, and then suddenly appeared in front of Moro, and before Moro could react at all, the mysterious woman who claimed to be the king of the underground stood on tiptoe and kissed Moro lightly on the lips.

Mo Luo reacted at this time, and hurriedly retreated, but was hugged tightly by the woman, and the fragrance came to his nose, and in the incense arms, Mo Luo was stunned. The next moment, the woman's soft body seemed to dissolve into Mo Luo's body, and the dream bubbled and disappeared without a trace.

Moro froze, then scanned his surroundings with all his might, and vaguely noticed that what seemed to be a small yellow dot and a small black dot in the center of his eyebrows, constantly turning.

Moro pursed his lips, feeling a hint of blood, and then held his hands in front of him in a daze, as if he wanted to catch something, but his hands were empty.