The artifact that made a contract wanted to get rid of the master's domination, and there was only one possibility. After Mu Yang consumed a lot of spiritual power, there was really no way to continue to control the Qiankun Roulette. After all, having him is the master of the times.

As an artifact with a high level of intelligence, or even a holy weapon, the Qiankun Roulette has its own unruly. In the face of a master who is much weaker than himself, he is naturally unwilling. But I don't know when, I derive ideas that shouldn't be.

It doesn't matter how powerful an artifact is, or how powerful a holy artifact is. In the final analysis, it is still just a holy weapon. With a human mind, even higher than a human mind, a little negligence will produce bad thoughts.

But these days, since Muyang signed a contract with Qiankun Roulette, he has always been by his side and has never left. Who was it that gave him the idea of dominating this era on his own? There may be only one answer.

Extremely unwilling, but the power of the blood pact is not something that the Qiankun Roulette can resist. As long as there is a little bit of this imprint, he must accept this reality. Even if Muyang is just a wasted person, he must follow.

"Huh...... Do you think I'm going to have no hole cards at all? Do you think I'm going to not know if you have a little bit of a move? I just don't want to make the situation so deadlocked, but you're pressing step by step, and I'm helpless. ”

Mu Yang looked at the young man in gorgeous clothes who was staring at him fiercely, his eyes were full of resentment. This kind of hatred, if Mu Yang can't be tamed as soon as possible, then sooner or later he will still be counterattacked, it's just a matter of time.

"It turns out that you never really surrendered to me from the beginning, right? From the beginning, you just wanted to use my bloodline to allow you to re-condense and form, right? Now that the goal has been achieved, I am useless?"

Taking a step forward, Muyang directly covered the heavenly spirit of the Qiankun Roulette with a mark. A powerful bloodline force made smoke come out of his heavenly spirit, and a muffled snort came out of his mouth, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted.

"Since I've missed the meanness of you humans, then I'll admit it, what you want to do with me, whatever you want. But if you dare to ruin me, this era will also cease to exist, can you bear the consequences?"

Of course, Mu Yang was not surprised by his intimidation, because he had long understood this. And Muyang does not plan to dispose of the Qiankun Roulette. He is not a fool, he knows very well why this situation is, and to solve it at the root.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. On the contrary, this is your own realm, so all around this is a closed existence, and I want you to remain the same, but I must participate in this scene. ”

As he spoke, an indescribable smile rose at the corner of Mu Yang's mouth. Although Qiankun Roulette is very unwilling, it can only endure it forcibly. They have a good heart, and naturally know that Muyang has already understood everything, and there is no need to continue to hide it.

In the illusion, Mu Yang calmed down the trouble. But in the real world, bigger troubles continue. Muyang can't go out right now, so he can only pray that the Wandering Monk can play a little role, even if it changes a little.

At this moment, the carefree monk hurried to the square, and in front of the illusion pool, everyone was still partying. Because the power of the pool of water is so pure, almost everyone can't resist its temptation and indulge in it.

Several afterimages appeared in the figure, and the carefree man appeared in front of everyone. With a wave of his hand, a wave of energy slammed out. Boom, boom! The water in the pond exploded in an instant, setting off layers of waves, and everyone was forced to jump out of the water.

The body became very light, and he fell to the ground lightly, and looked at the free man strangely: "What are you doing? Could it be that at this time, you still can't change your problem, and you must come to destroy it?"

The Wanderers are obsessed with research and are known to all. The water in the phantom pool, completely changed, and of course became the goal of his research. But at such a time, many clansmen absolutely do not allow easy destruction, let alone touching.

"Well, that's enough! Do you know what you're doing? You're so immersed in it, you're killing yourself. With his hands behind his back, the carefree monk said with some hatred that iron is not steel.

Everyone stared at him at the same time, and the robes in their hands were quickly put on. He stepped forward and glared at the Wandering Monk: "What do you want to do? When we are tormented, you are not at peace, and you have to oppose us. ”

"Now that it has finally calmed down, we can have a little stable life, and you want to destroy it again? The water in this illusion pool has the effect of changing the physique, who doesn't yearn for it, who doesn't want to try it for themselves?"

"Huh...... Hehe...... Ha ha...... Ha ha...... Should I say you are naïve or stupid? It helps to change your physique? Indeed, you do seem to be very strong now, because of the power of the pool. ”

The eyes of the carefree people were completely disdainful, and they didn't bother to reason with this group of ignorant people: "I don't want to talk too much nonsense with you, because there is no time." I know you won't understand. ”

As soon as the words fell, the hands of the carefree layman were sealed, and a force condensed on his hands, constantly changing, constantly strengthening. The Wandering Monk stepped a little, leaped upward, and stood above the Illusion Pool.

At this time, several armored men who rushed over saw the intention of the free layman. Stepped forward and leaped into the air to stop it. But it was still a step too slow, and the offensive of the Wandering Monks had already shot, boom! boom! bang!

The entire phantom pool let out a roar. The waves of water spread out in all directions, setting off waves of water. The entire phantom pool exploded directly in the qi, without the slightest warning, and the speed of the Wandering Monk was too fast.

The power of the energy set off a whirlpool in the pool of illusions. The thing that the people regarded as sacred water was photographed everywhere. However, as soon as the illusion pool gushes out, it immediately changes its attributes.

"Do you see it clearly? Do you understand it now? The so-called strengthening of the physique and the change of breath are all directed at the surface of you. You look at the imprint on your back, if it continues to spread, the consequences will be severe. ”

But unexpectedly, everyone's eyes became very resentful, even resentful. Qi brushed and stared at the carefree layman: "We won't listen to a word of your nonsense, you just want the world to be chaotic, it's extremely hateful!"

The crowd rushed up and surrounded the free dwellers. But the latter still has the last glimmer of hope. Stretched out his hand to stop him: "I know your current mood, but as a word of advice, it's best not to use your true qi." ”

Before the words fell, I saw that the blood on everyone's faces began to become extremely obvious, and the blood began to surge. The mark behind him is also prominent. Soon, bloody cracks appeared on some people's bodies.

"Ah...... I don't want to ......" yelled, and my whole body exploded. The blood mist filled the sky and stained everyone's body. At this second, everyone was shocked, dumbfounded, and stood in place in a daze.

The blood mist slowly fell, and it was just one of them. Finally, after a while, someone reacted: "What the hell is going on? "Filled with a lot of resentment......

(End of chapter)