Drama style?

Mo Tong's heart jumped suddenly, this guy who listened to Tiangong said, a ruthless person, but a master of slaughtering gods. What shocked Mo Tong was that how could such a great god have something to do with such an unknown person as himself?

Could it all be because of the opening of the heavens? From the moment I obtained the opening of the heavens, the outcome of all this has already been decided?

However, the second half of the earth king's sentence also made Mo Tong feel extremely shocked, and more because he felt that the earth king's brain meridian was very problematic. What do you say to wait for yourself for a thousand years, just to die under the sword of the ink pupil, isn't this a problem with the brain meridian?

"Why did the drama god open up the land of depravity back then, I have also had some experience over the years. If I'm not mistaken, the Fallen is supposed to exist for you. I don't know how you improved your cultivation, but according to the prophecy of the Great God of Drama, all the people in the Fallen Land will die under your sword. Now I'm the only one left, come on, I've been waiting for this sword to be brought day and night. The Earth King said, closing his eyes very quietly.

"You, are you really sure you want me to kill you? No kidding?" Mo Tong heard the Earth King say these words, and seemed to understand. However, for the king of the earth, he was so anxious to find death, Mo Tong was puzzled by this, and secretly guessed whether this could be some conspiracy, right?

"I'm not kidding, I'm definitely serious! Maybe you must be thinking in your heart that I'm not a psychopath. I'll be honest with you, you probably won't think so. My real name is Nevillens, a quasi-immortal in the era of the Immortal God Tournament 30,000 years ago, and later offended the drama god because of something, and was deprived of a trace of the original god by the drama god and locked in this fallen place. And the drama god also put a curse on me, a trace of the original god, until 30,000 years later, a young man with his spirit sword killed me to completely get rid of this curse. Otherwise, I will be reincarnated forever and eternally, and I will never be able to break through the realm of the Nine Star True Spirit and become an immortal. Now that I am in the tenth reincarnation, I am already tired of it, I beg you to kill me quickly, this cursed fate is too painful, I don't want to wait any longer!" The Earth King's face showed an inexplicable pain and fear, and he looked at Mo Tong with a hint of expectation.

"Uh? Are you a quasi-immortal? a quasi-immortal who has been cursed for 30,000 years by the god of the play, the wind god? If that's the case, you're really unlucky. But these are all said by you alone, you can say whatever you want, and who can guarantee that what you say is true? Xiangxiang, do you believe what the king of the earth just said? "Mo Tong's strength is far from the realm of the legendary drama god, and the kind of magic power that the earth king said is difficult for Mo Tong to understand, and he feels too mysterious.

Although the Earth King looks harmless to humans and animals, who dares to guarantee that there will be any conspiracy hidden in his heart?

"This is too fake, that old thing in our family's Yuanying can still be! What kind of drama god, what curse, what kind of reincarnation, as soon as you hear it, you know it's nonsense!" Mei Xiangxiang saw that Mo Tong did not fight with the earth king, but chatted about the sky, and she didn't feel the slightest murderous aura in the air, so she ran over to see the excitement again. When she heard this land king talking nonsense, it was clear that he was a neurotic land king, and Mei Xiangxiang was even more fearless.

"Ahem...... Xiangxiang don't talk nonsense!This is the king of the earth...... "Mei Xiangxiang's disdainful words scared Yuanying's grandfather into a cold sweat, for fear that the king of the earth would be angry and blow a breath, and that was not what Mei Xiangxiang could bear.

"Why are you pulling me? Don't pull my clothes, don't think you're my grandfather, I won't dare to shout indecent. Hmph, isn't he just a land king, what's so terrible? The earth king is obviously talking nonsense, in my opinion, it's a neurology to talk about this topic, and it's more reliable than him!" Mei Xiangxiang shook off Yuan Ying, and already positioned the earth king as a neurotic in her heart.

"......" Yuan Ying almost fainted when he heard this. Aunt Edi, even if the king of the land is really a psychopath, you can't say it directly?

However, Yuan Ying was too worried, and the Earth King seemed to be transparent to Mei Xiangxiang and Yuan Ying, and he didn't look at it, he still looked at Mo Tong, and said with some tears in his eyes: "What do you still have doubts about now? I have explained it very clearly, I, Neville Lance, swear to the heavens that if what I said just now is half false, I will never be able to step into the threshold of immortals." I can kill me with just a swing of the sky, and I have nothing to lose for you. Let's do it, and I promise that there will be no resistance in the slightest......"

The three of them looked at each other, there was really such a desperate person looking for death, there was really nothing strange in this world. To say that there is a conspiracy, no matter how much Mo Tong and the three of them think, they can't think of any conspiracy that this seemingly neurotic earth king will have.

To be honest, Mo Tong really doesn't mind fulfilling this land king who is looking for death. Looking through the entire spiritual cultivation world, looking at the ancient and modern times, it is estimated that there is no other one with the same superlative. The natal aura obtained by killing a quasi-immortal spirit, what level of cultivation will be improved, Mo Tong's heart has no bottom, but he knows that it will be improved again.

"If you want to get out of here, you have to kill me to open the passage to the Black Witch Forest. As long as you kill me, the 30,000-year-old spiritual treasure accumulated in the palace will also be yours. I know that since you have become a disciple of the great god of drama, you can't look down on my little spiritual treasure. But that's all I have, hurry up and do it......" Seeing that Mo Tong was silent for a long time and didn't say anything, the king of the earth thought that Mo Tong was unwilling to make a move.

As the Earth King spoke, a purple light shot out from his ink pupils.

Samsung Drunken Moon!

When Mei Xiangxiang and Yuan Ying were trying to persuade Mo Tong to give it a try, Mo Tong had already made a move.

Rao had seen Mo Tong use Kaitian's Mei Xiangxiang many times, but this time he was still taken aback by the terrifying power displayed by Kaitian. A quasi-immortal is cut into pieces just by looking at the face, like cutting tofu. was so sharp, Mei Xiangxiang's grandfather and grandson felt a chill when they saw it.

"Haha...... Liberated, I, Neverance, have finally lifted the curse!Faeries, I, Neverance, will soon become a Faerie, and no one in the world can restrain me Nevilles! From now on, I, Nevelands, will be the only Immortal Being, the Lord of the One Realm of Spiritual Cultivation, ahaha......"

"Stupid and ignorant ants, the spiritual treasures in the palace will be kept by you for a few years, and I, Neville, will come back to you soon, waiting for me to ......"

In the moment before he died, the earth king's expression suddenly changed drastically, leaving a burst of wild laughter.

"If this earth king really has a conspiracy, let's say that there are no cheap good things in this world......" Mo Tong said to himself while absorbing the natal aura sent by the earth king.

One-star true spirit!

Two-star true spirit!

Two-star True Spirit Peak!!

Mo Tong felt that cultivation had sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, breaking through one star after another, and the little worry about the earth king was instantly forgotten.

Immortals? There really are immortals in this world, so why should I slaughter immortals?