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Mu Qian was holding a bottle in his hand, and there were seven or eight flickering points of light in the bottle; Mu Qian was whispering something to these points of light, his expression was very relaxed, but it was impossible for those points of light to make a sound.

"Is it just you?" asked Mu Qian.

There were seven or eight chaotic shouts from the bottom of my heart, and there were angry scoldings from two demon generals, probably about to mention 'plane diplomatic interference', which was blocked by Mu Qian himself.

There was also the cry of the elder of the Demon King Palace, who kept saying that he had offended the majesty of the king, and begged the king to give him a death and not to implicate his race.

Mu Qian thought about it, he had been a demon king for so many years, and he didn't seem to have done such a thing as extermination.

However, many of the ancient families of the demon clan are focused on glory, and if today's events spread in the demon world, it is not certain that this old man's race may retire on its own.

"Shut up. ”

The elder was immediately silent.

And the other 'rescuer' who was invited by Gu Xunlong is almost a 'prince', in charge of the general affairs of the demon world.

Mu Qian had some impressions of this guy, because his strength could barely rank in the top twenty or so in the demon world, and Mu Qian also considered this guy when he was investigating the candidate for the demon king.

It's a pity that it was ruined in his hands today.

"Gu Xunlong?" Mu Qian shouted.

"Heh, are you going to express the feelings of the winner?" Gu Xunlong's voice was still so cold, it was not the first time that the state of the remnant soul had been, and this guy might have gotten used to it.

Mu Qian shook his head, his face was a little silent, "Victory is a method that can only be used to win an opponent who is stronger than yourself or equal to yourself, and your strength is still too far behind." ”

If you can see Gu Xunlong's face at this time, it is estimated that he will be a little indignant, a little helpless and a little desperate......

"Yes, you won, you can say whatever you want about me, you can accuse me as much as you want. I suffer!" Gu Xunlong said hatefully, "But I don't accept it! Why! I just have the strength to be stronger than others, no strategy, no king's demeanor, why are you kings!"

"When you can just step on an ant, does it make sense to bother boiling water and dousing the ants? ”

Gu Xunlong was speechless.

Mu Qian: "I'm a consequentialist, it doesn't matter what the process is, the result is that I won, it's enough." Stay quiet. ”

Shaking his head, Mu Qian directly cut a small gap in the space and stuffed the bottle inside.

Is that the end of it?

Sure enough, it's better to fight the demon king in person, at least it can make the blood boil.

And the expected Galactic Empire, which may unite with the Ancient Xunlong and the Demon Realm, is unexpectedly a little honest this time.

Originally, this defensive cover prepared by Mu Qian was at the level of being able to resist the main guns of the Galactic Empire......

It's a bit of a waste of my strength and effort.

Looking at most of the small town that had been quiet at this time, there were still many people busy on the ruins of the middle school, except for that side, everywhere was already stable.

In fact, the most difficult thing to stabilize is the human heart.

Mu Qian felt a little emotional in his heart.

Those who are against themselves have already been packed in bottles, and these souls will be of great use in the future, at least they can be given to Song Shijing or Wen Yu, so that they can feed some treasures.

As soon as he raised his hand to the sky, a meteor slashed across him, and an ancient sword appeared in his hand, the blade stained with blood.

"To be young is to be good, ignorant and fearless. ”

Wipe the blood stains on it, and steam these blood stains directly to dry, so as not to pollute the environment if the blood of the demon king is sprinkled casually.

Go back, right?

Mu Qian had already sensed Zheng Lin's change, that is, on the side of the Color Capital, but Mu Qian thought about it, turned around and flew back to the town, not caring about Caicheng.

The reason is actually very simple, although he didn't treat Sister Lin as an outsider, but he fell into a rage and was eroded by demonic energy, and this kind of outsider's help is not very useful.

If Sister Lin can cross this threshold, then the sky will be high in the future, and she will be able to get rid of the control of desire over herself.

But if Sister Lin sinks into power, then what awaits her can only be the encirclement and suppression of the demon slayers.

Wen Yu is Zheng Lin's younger sister, Wen Yu caused the change of the main plane of the human race, and Zheng Lin is also the fuse of this change;

As for Sister Lin's safety, Mu Qian was not too worried.

Dangling through the window of the corridor on the second floor, he walked lightly down the corridor as if he couldn't sleep and walked, but when he was going down the stairs, he was stopped by a soft call from behind him.

"Brother?"

"What's wrong?"

Mu Qian stopped, turned his head to look, and smiled at Xiao Ling, who was wearing pajamas.

Xiao Ling yawned, pointed to the toilet, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, what are you doing?"

Mu Qian suddenly put on a somewhat disgusted expression, and glanced at Xiao Ling's chest, and then deliberately pretended to smile very reluctantly.

"Uh-huh!"

"Oops, I hate it!" Xiao Ling lowered his voice and coquettishly said to Mu Qian, who shook his head with a smile, pointed down, and walked back to his temporary bed.

Continue to sleep on the couch.

Song Shijing was left by him in the City of Colors, but judging from the energy reaction over there, the mountain lord of Kunwu Mountain should have rushed over with a large number of masters.

There will be fierce battles, but that idiot has always been lucky......

Mu Qian didn't plan to care about Sister Lin, the protagonist of the disaster at this time, Song Shijingfu had a big life, and she was still a passerby in this disaster movie, so she wouldn't care too much.

It's just that......

...... between Zheng Lin and Wen Yu

Mu Qian lay back on the sofa, covered with a thin quilt, and kept thinking about it.

After thinking about it, Mu Qian took out his mobile phone and slid it a few times, chose a number and dialed it.

Wen Yu was still live streaming to appease the citizens of the City of Colors, Mu Qian naturally wouldn't bother, and it was Ren Ying who answered the phone.

Ren Ying seems to be insignificant, at most there are some economic losses in this disaster, but Ren Ying and Wen Yu have a good relationship, through Ren Ying to remind Wen Yu of the real body of the blue moth that is raging, Wen Yu should be able to accept it better.

The bell rang three or four seconds before it was answered.

"Hey, hey?" Ren Ying's somewhat apprehensive voice came out of the earpiece.

Mu Qian: "Have you slept?" I shouldn't be able to sleep, there is so much movement outside. ”

"That's right...... I've arrived in a safer place, Mumu, are you in the town?"

"Ah, getting ready for bed," though it was dawning outside.

The conversation between the two of them was inexplicably a bit 'dry'.

"Ahem," Mu Qian decided to explain what was going on, "You already knew about the demon and the demon slayer, you reminded Wen Yu that it was Zheng Lin who was causing chaos in the City of Colors." ”

"Zheng Lin?" Ren Ying was somewhat familiar with the name, and quickly remembered when she had seen it.

Mu Qian: "Zheng Lin is Wen Yu's sister, and she has her mother's surname. You just have to find a chance to tell Wen Yu, I'll go to sleep first." ”

"Well, okay, Mumu has a good rest......"

Ren Ying listened to the blind voice coming from the earpiece, and her brows furrowed slightly.

Looking into the distance through the window of the RV, the blue moth was so bewitching under the gloomy sky......