Chapter 149 The head of the demon, Mo is ruthless

"Enchanted? Hahaha"

Mo laughed ruthlessly, and when he found the last tears, a trace of tears came out, was he enchanted? I am indeed a demon, and I am still the lowest level of demons. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I couldn't help but laugh at myself secretly, this broken body, which ones are my own?

Body? But it's just this body, my own body,

Everything is taken from others, blood, cultivation, organs, talents......

It turned out that while he thought he was a righteous monk, he had already fallen into the abyss of the demon path and couldn't extricate himself.

Mo's ruthless pupils gradually darkened, and there was no previous clarity and ruthlessness, only the endless killing intent.

The killing intent in his eyes seemed to be about to turn into substance, and layers of black mist gradually emerged from his body, enveloping it.

Ao Ling'er was shocked, is this the will of the Demon Dao awakened, it turns out that he killed so much before, he has already fallen into the Demon Dao but doesn't know?

really responded to that sentence, there must be pity for the hateful, and this person must have been a poor person.

Ao Ling'er's eyes can only be flat about everything in front of her, fuck, it's not that she doesn't want to run away, but in this case, isn't running away to death?

But if you don't run away, it seems to be dead, how can it be broken?

Silently accepted the trace of Qianyuan that was condensed just now, what, why do you want to accept it, roll the calf, don't you see that everyone has become like this, when it is good, your full force blow is not painful to others, now this Qianyuan, I still rest, so that the death can be a little better.

Tie Qing, who was in the space, had already given up on this product before the last moment, and he really wanted to slap this thing to death with his hands.

If it weren't for all kinds of signs that this thing was the owner, it would have to wonder if it was its own owner.

However, at this time, it also keeps an eye on the movement outside, this product is too weak, and it must be watched, otherwise I am afraid that I will die and even find a place to collect the body.

"Since I let you know my current situation, then it is even more impossible for me to let you go, you are so self-aware, how can I live up to your kindness, you say yes"

Failing your grandmother's legs, Ao Ling'er was stuck in her throat with a mouthful of old blood, and she couldn't go up and down, which was annoying.

"Keep talking, sooner or later I'll kill you"

The two of them did not move for a moment, and there was a moment of silence in the scene.

Ao Ling'er: Why don't you do it yet?

Even if the speed of physical recovery is several times faster than that of ordinary people, in such a short period of time, it is really the maximum.

Dealing with him in his current state is tantamount to shaking a tree with a mayfly and looking for death.

Mo Ruthless: This dead girl is standing so steady, can't it be that there is a back-up move, be careful to make the 10,000-year-old ship, or wait for her to make a move first.

Mo ruthlessly remembered the attack just now, although he was sure that there was no Qianyuan in this Nizi's body, but he couldn't be sure that there was no case.

Both of them were playing their own little Jiujiu, and Chi Xin, who was guarding the space and ready to save people at any time, also breathed a long sigh of relief.

After all, saving people is the next choice.

"Girl, aren't there a lot of magic weapons? What, waiting for me to give you the result with one move? ”

Ao Ling'er will get a message from the old fellow's words. (To be continued.) )