Niu Mo only felt that his body was involuntarily like a cloud, and the sky swirled for a while, and then he fell to the ground with a "plop" sound, and fell firmly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It took a long time for Niu Mo to come back to his senses from the dizziness, patted his ass and stood up from the ground, and saw a towering mountain as straight as a sword in front of him, which was particularly familiar, and he was slightly stunned before he reacted, isn't this the Iron Brake Mountain! It turned out that he was thrown out of the Iron Brake Mountain by the Rakshasa King's sleeve.

Nima, how can you say that you will turn your face? Didn't you ask Lao Tzu to say what reward he wanted, Lao Tzu listened to your words and said honestly, you rewarded Lao Tzu with such a big plane with a hard landing? Can you still have a bit of royal bearing!

Niu Mo, who came back to his senses, couldn't help but scold the Rakshasa King more than once, but he didn't dare to declare it, but secretly scolded in his stomach, although the Rakshasa King was not very good, but he still didn't dare to underestimate this ability, and he waved him out of thousands of miles with a sleeve and fell directly to the outside of the Iron Brake Mountain, who knows if he can hear the other party scolding people here? If the other party hears it and slaps him to death with a backhand, it will be over.

Looking at the towering Tiesha Mountain in the distance, Niu Mo sighed, and suddenly felt a sense of impermanence in the world.

At first, he was reluctant to come, but he was forcibly abducted to this Iron Brake Mountain, and finally changed his mind, accepted the reality and didn't want to go, and was ready to mix well in this Iron Brake Mountain and hug a thick leg, but he didn't expect to be thrown out by others, specially, his luck is really not ordinary mold!

Throw it out, just throw it out, and treat it as a publicly-funded tour.

Niu Mo shook his head, identified the direction, and then flew towards the south with a gust of wind, since the Iron Brake Mountain can't go down, then go back to the old nest Jilei Mountain!

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In the Iron Brake Mountain, in the Yuluo Palace, although the wine banquet continued, but after such an incident as Niu Mo, the originally joyful atmosphere became weird.

It's not that he cares much about Niu Mo, in the eyes of everyone in the hall, Niu Mo is a little person who is not worth mentioning, and no one cares about whether he dies or not. The main reason is that the Rakshasa King's treatment of Niu Mo makes everyone unable to distinguish his joy and anger, and he can't feel the king's veins, and no one dares to talk nonsense.

Everyone couldn't help but muttering in their hearts, the king was not a moody person in the past, what happened today?

"Father, seeing what you did, I kindly invited you to dinner, but you were good, and you just threw my cook out, you just taught him a lesson when he said the wrong thing, why bother to make such a big liver fire."

It was still the Rakshasa woman who dared to speak and complained to the Rakshasa King.

"It's the father who is not good, and he makes the good daughter unhappy, and the father and I will admit the punishment, and I will punish him with three glasses of wine!" The Rakshasa King slapped the table, said with an apologetic smile, then picked up the wine glass and drank three glasses in a row, and then looked at the Rakshasa girl: "Good daughter, what do you think of the sincerity of my father and I in admitting my mistakes?" ”

The Rakshasa wrinkled her nose beautifully and said, "Okay, then I will forgive you this time, but not next time." ”

King Rakshasa said: "This king promises, not as an example, not as an example." ”

After the Rakshasa Girl's coquettish trouble, the atmosphere of the banquet finally recovered a little, and everyone pushed the glasses and changed the lamps, talking and laughing, as if nothing had happened before. However, if you look closely, you can find that everyone is not really laughing, they are just pretending, deliberately creating a happy atmosphere.

However, after all, the pretended things were not as good as the real thing, and everyone felt bored in their hearts, so after eating and drinking as if they were dealing with an errand, they ended the banquet at the suggestion of the Rakshasa King, and the Rakshasa King drove back to the palace surrounded by a group of entourage.

Looking at the distant figure of the Rakshasa King, a trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the Rakshasa Woman, she always felt that her father's fire today was a little strange, very different from usual, I am afraid it is not just a bad mood.

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The Rakshasa King returned to his palace, let his subordinates retreat, and waved a few spiritual lights in all corners of the palace, laying a ban on the inside and outside, and then looked straight ahead, and suddenly became distant, and a distant scene appeared in his eyes, it was a figure in a hurry.

"Give me back!"

The Rakshasa King muttered to himself, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab it, and the void in front of him suddenly fluctuated in a trance, and a whirlpool appeared, and his palm probed into the whirlpool, and then pulled his hand out of the whirlpool, but at this time there was already a figure in his hand, and it was Niu Mo who had just been thrown out of the Iron Brake Mountain by him not long ago.

"Plop" fell to the floor, Niu Mo got up from the ground, looked at the surroundings in shock, and found himself in a strange palace, and then he found a figure sitting on the throne of the main hall, this figure was very familiar to him, because not long ago, he had come to a free short flight trip with the help of others.

Seeing the face of the Rakshasa King smiling lightly, 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped past Niu Mo's heart.

He was on his way in the wind, when suddenly a large hand appeared out of mid-air and grabbed him, and then took him into a whirlpool like a black hole, almost scaring him half to death. He thought he had encountered some terrible monster and was going to hang up! Unexpectedly, it was a method from the Rakshasa King.

Nima, you were the one who threw Lao Tzu out, and you were the one who captured Lao Tzu back, isn't this a special game of people! Do you think Lao Tzu is particularly easy to bully?

If he hadn't known that he would definitely not be able to beat the other party, Niu Mo really wanted to jump in front of the Rakshasa King at once, beat him all over the face, and let him know why the flowers were so red!

Of course, in view of the huge difference in strength between the two sides, Niu Mo was limited to thinking about it, and did not have the slightest idea of putting it into practice, after all, the Rakshasa King had fully demonstrated his terrifying strength to him with practical actions, and compared to the Rakshasa King, he was like a little ant, and a small finger could crush him to death.

"Niu Mo, do you know why this king arrested you back?"

Looking at Niu Mo's resentful gaze, the Rakshasa King suddenly chuckled and asked.

How does Lao Tzu know what kind of illness you are committing, and Lao Tzu is not a psychiatrist!

Niu Mo scolded and complained in his heart.

Of course, he didn't dare to say these words to his face anyway, but just shook his head with a constipated face.

"You'll find out right away!"

The Rakshasa King suddenly cut his finger and forced out a drop of blood to write a blood-colored word in the void, which was the word "demon" in the ancient gods.

Niu Mo's face immediately changed drastically, because as soon as this word "demon" appeared, the primeval demon essence blood in his dantian suddenly beat violently.

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