Although Ming Mo left, the people outside the ruins were shocked, with the cultivation of the eighth order of the Source Control Realm, he broke the defense of the general-level blood puppet, and also blinded one of its eyes, such a combat skill is too strong, and the people on the scene were all impressed by the strength of Ming Mo Biaohan, it seems that even the Ao Xingyu of the Proud Moon Kingdom does not have such strength.

And the heads and leaders of the other kingdoms all looked in the direction of the Yuexi Kingdom, especially the heads of the Ice Moon Kingdom and the Proud Moon Kingdom looked at Lu Kai with very special eyes, as if to say that Lu Kai had actually hidden from all the people of the kingdom.

Lu Kai and Feng Ling also wondered, they both looked at what Lao Tzu was doing, that kid's strength is that I don't know very well, who knew that kid would be so perverted.

But Ji Yurou's mood at this time was not optimistic, she was worried about Mingmo's injury, and she saw another side of Mingmo. The cold and dead eyes and bloody murderous aura on his body when Ming Mo was fighting, even looking at the light curtain, Ji Yurou felt frightened. This made her both confused and distressed.

Ming Mo was less than fifteen years old at this time, what did a teenager about fifteen years old go through to have such cold and ruthless eyes?

In the end, killing too many people will have such an amazing murderous aura, and the eyes of the puppet-like eyes that are extremely silent and seem to have no feelings, like the dead who have come out of hell, and the eyes that are extremely indifferent to life.

Thinking of the sadness hidden in the depths of Ming Mo's eyes, Ji Yurou's heart was touched again, and the soft corner had been engraved with the young man's name. She now wants to know his past very much, what has he experienced? Ji Yurou knew that her heart had been imprinted with the shadow of a teenager, and thinking of his seemingly heart-wrenching past, the tenderness in her eyes was even more obvious.

"This kid is really curious, he has such a murderous aura at a young age, his identity is not simple!"

Mu Xinxi looked at the figure of Mingmo vomiting blood and escaping in the light curtain, and couldn't help but murmur in a low voice: "Boy, my sister is becoming more and more interested now." ”

Ming Mo's cold and dead eyes also touched Mu Xinxi, she had such a killing intent at a young age, Ming Mo's past didn't seem to be simple, such a person who usually has clear eyes and a gentle temper and funny words actually has such a side, which makes people can't believe it.

At this time, Yue Feng glanced at Ji Yurou again, and found that the smile in her eyes was more gentle, gentle as if melting the ice in people's hearts, and all this was because of that young man, seeing this, Yue Feng's heart had a little more jealousy of Ming Mo, and it strengthened Yue Feng's determination to get Ji Yurou.

And Mu Xinxi looked at the gentle smile on Ji Yurou's face and felt nothing, because usually Ji Yurou would show a gentle expression as long as she talked to someone, and as a student of Ji Yurou, she naturally cared about Mingmo, but she also felt that Ji Yurou's eyes looking at Mingmo on the light curtain were too gentle, but she would never have thought that there was something strange in this gentle eye.

Although the seriously injured Ming Mo escaped the pursuit of the Blood Flame Puppet, the injuries on his body made him unable to last long in his rapid movement.

After escaping the Bloodflame Golem, Mingmo found a cave at the foot of a mountain to heal his wounds. This time, Ming Mo's injuries were a little troublesome, his ribs were broken three times by the blood golem's fist, and his internal organs were also strongly concussed, and some fire source power with evil qi invaded his meridians, so that his meridians also suffered a lot of damage, and these injuries had to be treated in time.