Chapter 225: Slavery Mo Yu

Originally.

Ye Feng is able to perform a killer move, in the shortest possible time, kill Mo Yuyu, and scatter his soul, cut off the opportunity of reincarnation, so that Mo Yuyu has no chance to resist, but Ye Feng's heart told him that he must resist Mo Yuyu who has reached the Transformation Yuan Realm, and try the power of the Transformation Yuan Realm cultivator.

What does it mean to live to suffer?

Here it is.

Then.

Mo Mi's voice sounded again.

"Human, I advise you not to resist, otherwise..."

Mo Yuyu said coldly: "The more you resist, the more serious the injuries you will suffer, and the worse your final outcome will be." After saying this, Mo Yuyu rushed towards Ye Feng with a long sword in one hand and a short sword in the other, carrying a monstrous might.

A large amount of true yuan was mobilized from the dantian by Mo Yuyu, and then injected into the long sword held in his right hand and the short sword held in his left hand, the already extraordinary aura became even more extraordinary.

Also.

Even more terrifying.

"Human, suffer death. ”

With these words coming out, Mo Yuyu accelerated his speed.

"Whether I'm going to die or you're going to die, we'll soon know. ”

Ye Feng sneered, the ridicule in his eyes was extremely rich, and it was almost overflowing, covering the nine heavens and ten earths, making the heavenly beings shocked.

"Condensation. ”

The word 'condensation' came out, and the eighty-one Xuanbing needles suspended in front of Ye Feng collided with each other, and after a while, they melted together and turned into a Xuanbing needle.

As a result, the overflowing breath is not comparable to the sum of the breath emitted by the eighty-one Xuanbing Needles, this is Ye Feng's killer weapon - ninety-nine to one, destroying the heavens and the earth.

Three years ago.

Ye Feng used this trick to defeat the top three of the ten thrones of the Gods Mountain: the Lord of Thunder, the King of Killing, and the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox, seeing this, someone must ask, since Ye Feng can defeat the Lord of Thunder, the King of Murder, and the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox with the strength of one person, what confidence does that sword have to compete with Ye Feng.

Well, this one.

I can only ask for a sword, and the others will never know.

Isn't the seventh day of July going to start the ranking competition of the Gods Mountain, when the time comes, the confidence of a sword will naturally be exposed, guest officers, so stay tuned.

Eighty-one Xuan Ice Needles fused together, and the Xuan Ice that appeared, with a bang, rushed towards Mo Yu, who was galloping, and the space it touched, with a bang, cracked, and a long spatial crack appeared.

A spatial crack appeared, and the various void substances that existed alone in the void space burst out and ravaged the world on this side.

Fortunately, the spatial healing ability is against the sky, and this long void crack only exists for a tenth of a second, otherwise, thinking about it, I will be terrified.

"It's... How is this possible. ”

Mo Yuyu looked at the long sword on her right hand, which was dissolved by the Xuan Ice Needle inch by inch, and in the depths of her eyes, she was very afraid, and when the long sword was about to be dissolved by the Xuan Ice Needle, she let go.

At the same time.

The short sword in his left hand slashed towards the sound of the ice needle, and as a result, the short sword broke into two sections and dissolved.

"Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible. ”

The rapid dissolution of the short sword made Mo Yuyu's left hand let go of the short sword, and then, with a roar that galloped back, there was a roar that resounded to stop Xingyun.

"Nothing in the world is impossible, there is just a lack of strength. ”

Ye Feng stepped towards Mo Yu, who was terrified and terrified, and at the same time, he opened his mouth and said lightly: "You think that if you break through to a Transformation Yuan Realm, you can easily kill me; you think that if you break through to a Transformation Yuan Realm, you will be confident and can torture me at will; you think that if you break through to a Transformation Yuan Realm, you will..."

"Now, your life and death, in my thoughts, you think you are ridiculous. ”

When there were still five meters away from Mo Yumi, Ye Feng stopped moving forward and said playfully: "I know you want to live, I know you don't want to die like this, I know you want to squander a long time."

I can give you all of these, but you need to be my slave. ”

The right hand was raised, and a finger was raised: "In a minute, give me the answer." ”

"In less than a minute, I can give you the answer right now. ”

As soon as Ye Feng's voice fell, Mo Yu's voice rang out, with a strong desire to survive, so that she knew what decision to make, knelt on one knee, lowered her head, and said reverently: "You are willing to be your slave." ”

Kindness.

Mo Yuyu's decisiveness made Ye Feng stunned for a moment, surprise appeared in his eyes, and then he recovered, looked at Mo Yunyu condescendingly, and said: "If you become my slave, then you will have no freedom, you have to do whatever I ask you to do, even if it is a bed." ”

"For Mi Mi, survival is the most important thing. Mo Yuyu said seriously.

"Good. ”

Ye Feng nodded with satisfaction, his mind moved, and a symbol appeared in the palm of his right hand, this is the spell of enslavement, which can operate life and death.

In other words.

As long as the curse of enslavement is injected into Mo Yuyan's body, then it only takes one thought from Ye Feng to let Mo Yunyu die.

Other than that.

If Ye Feng dies, Mo Yu will also have to die, on the contrary, Ye Feng will not die, I have to say, this is really very domineering, there is no reason to talk about it at all.

"Look up. ”

Ye Feng said coldly, and when Mo Yunyu raised his head, Ye Feng's right hand was pressed on Mo Yunyun's forehead, and the enslavement spell on the palm of his hand hit Mo Yunyan's forehead.

"From this second on, you are disobedient and die instantly. ”

Ye Feng said coldly.

The murderous aura on his body showed that Ye Feng was not joking, but serious, not too serious.

"I will never disobey my master's orders. ”

Ye Feng's cold words, Ye Feng's rich murderous aura, made Mo Feng's body tremble, his face and eyes were full of horror, if he looked closely, he could see the shame and anger hidden under the panic.

Thinking of her, she is a high-ranking vampire clan, the descendant of the descendant, but now, she has become a human slave.

This... In the past, it was simply unimaginable.

"Hey. ”

Mo Yuyu sighed in his heart, and comforted himself: "Yuyu, don't be discouraged, don't despair, don't give up, when the ancestor recovers to his peak, there will definitely be a way to erase the hateful slavery curse on his forehead." ”

Ye Feng naturally didn't know what Mo Yumi thought in his heart, if he knew, in addition to disdain, he still disdain, and the enslavement spell that entered Mo Yuyan's forehead was created by the old man.

For the old man, Ye Feng is very confident.

"Since you don't disobey my orders, then..."

Ye Feng put his hands behind his back, looked up at the silver moon hanging in the sky, and said lightly: "You lead the way in front." ”

Lead the way?

Mo Yuyu stood up and asked puzzledly, "Master, what kind of road do you let Mi Yu take?" ”

(End of chapter)