"What!?" The blood demon and the troll were shocked, and immediately looked at Mo Ming carefully, but after looking at it, Mo Ming was a harmless teenager, where would he be the one who defeated such a powerful guy as Demon Guanyin and Yin Demon?

It's just that since the shadow demon said so, then eight ~ nine times out of ten is true, the blood demon smiled and said, "Mo Ming? The undead are in trouble, and the blood demon is on duty! ”

"I'm a troll!" The troll regained his innocent smile.

Mo Ming had a good impression of these two more friendly guys, and responded with a smile: "Well, blood demons, trolls, I remember, when you two came, did you meet other people?" ”

"No, I'm with the trolls, and I rushed here when I got the news, I didn't meet the others, but I think they're almost there." Bloodseeker responded.

"Oh, then wait, I'll tell you something when it's all there." Mo Ming nodded.

Not long after the blood demon and the troll arrived, Mo Luo, who ranked sixth among the undead Heavenly Evil, and Chi Jiao, who ranked seventh, rushed over one after another, and when they knew that Mo Ming could kill Demon Guanyin in an instant, they didn't show any disbenement.

The strong are respected, this is their faith!

Subsequently, the eighth-ranked mad corpse, a skinny young man, was imprisoned by his adoptive father since he was a child, starved and had a problem, and finally killed his adoptive father, sat on the number, and Jun Qiye saved him with a little connection.

The mad corpse is silent, but he does not object to Mo Ming's identity, it seems that for him, whoever is in charge is the same, what he has encountered since he was a child has built a city, he can't get out, no one can get in, probably because Jun Qiye instilled a thought in him, the mad corpse is obsessed with the strongest martial arts.

The tenth-ranked shadow brake is a woman with a hot body, her appearance is not beautiful, but her figure has greatly added a lot to her, convex and backward, Mo Ming has seen a lot of women, in terms of figure, there is really no one in the impression who can match.

……

Time passed little by little, and one hundred and eight members of the Undead Heavenly Demon rushed over one after another, and Mo Ming remembered everyone's appearance and name, and the one who was not impressed was the first eleven people.

"Very good, the one hundred and eight people of the Undead Heavenly Demon have finally arrived!" Mo Ming smiled lightly and said, "You can call me that, Mo Ming, or, you can call me Shura!" ”

The Yin Demon smiled and said, "Shura? It's a bit domineering! ”

"Yin Demon, you wait for me to finish speaking!" Mo Ming looked at the Yin Demon with some displeasure, his expression a little cold.

It's not that Mo Ming is unkind, for this gang of killers, he must show his ferocity and establish his majesty, only in this way will they obey normally, and they will be afraid in their hearts, Mo Ming needs an organization that is absolutely obedient!

When the Yin Demon saw Mo Ming's expression, he immediately closed his mouth obediently, and the scene where Mo Ming defeated Demon Guanyin is still vivid.

Although the Yin Demon is a killing machine, killing people like hemp, and lacking in emotion, indifference to outsiders does not mean that he is cruel to himself, Mo Ming has the absolute strength to kill him, he will not be stupid enough to anger Mo Ming and look for death.

"Remember, my name is Shura, and from today onwards, I will be in charge of the Undead Heavenly Evil!" Mo Ming's voice was very loud, and the voice echoed in the ground, echoing in the ears of everyone present.

With the example of the Yin Demon, many people were very wise to keep silent, but Demon Guanyin was not afraid, and sneered: "Okay, who doesn't know that you have a Qilin Seal, that sentence just now is nonsense, can you be concise?" ”

"Demon Guanyin, please shut up!" Mo Ming's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he said: "Since you choose to stay in the Undead Heavenly Evil, you should abide by the rules of the game, remember, when I don't let you speak, you don't speak!" ”

"Cut." Mo Guanyin cut in a low voice, but didn't say anything more.

Mo Ming no longer bothered to care about Demon Guanyin, and continued: "There are one hundred and eight of you, each of whom is a master, and it is a little difficult for me to manage you alone, so I plan to divide you into nine action groups, and not be managed by Yin Demon, Blood Demon, Troll, Demon Luo, Red Jiao, Mad Corpse, Shadow Demon, Shadow Brake and Mad Demon, do you have no opinion?" ”

When they heard Mo Ming call them masters, there was a sense of excitement in everyone's hearts, most of these people didn't have much dignity before, so what was the purpose of training desperately?

Dignity!

It can be said that they are not living as walking dead, but living to live with dignity, Mo Ming's sentence "Everyone is a master" gave them enough face, and at this moment, if they have any opinions, they will acquiesce.

"Well, that's good, since there is no objection, it's decided." Mo Ming nodded with satisfaction, first and then salute, which made it easier for people to obey with all their hearts.

Hundreds of steels are made into finger wrapping soft. Mo Ming has obviously done this now, he should be deterred, and he should be given some dignity, except for the exception of Mo Guanyin, the rest of the people are convinced by Mo Ming.

"Okay, I won't say more nonsense, I called you over today for two things, the first thing is to let you know me, I know you, and now it's done."

Mo Ming stretched out two fingers, and when he finished the previous sentence, one finger was put down, and then, his expression became very strict, his eyes showed murderous intentions, and said: "The second thing is for the revenge of the seventh master, the seventh master was killed, we have to avenge him!" ”

"Okay, Shura, as long as you say a word, we will definitely do it immediately!" The troll said with that innocent smile on his face.

Mo Ming smiled at him and said, "Hehe, don't worry, I will definitely ask you to do it, before you do it again, keep your energy and wait for my order!" ”

"Alright, I'm done with what I need to say, then, the time is yours, do what you have to do, but remember, keep your energy, because I'll give orders at any time!"

After Mo Ming finished explaining the last sentence, he left with Wu Yong and the poisonous madness.

Out of the ancient tomb, Mo Ming and the three got into the car, ready to drive away from this ghost place.

A figure scurried into the car.

"Who?"

The poisonous madman sitting in the back reacted and was about to make a move, but when he saw that the person who came was Demon Guanyin, he immediately stopped.

"Oh, it's you crazy woman, what do you want to do?" The poison maniac raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.

Demon Guanyin glanced at the poisonous madness, didn't want to pay attention to it at all, and stared at Wu Yong tightly.

"Hitchhiking?" Wu Yong looked at Mo Guanyin and said with a wry smile.

"What's your business!" Mo Guanyin squeezed out a few words from the door, turned around and looked out.

Mo Ming seemed to be smiling, without saying a word, immediately started the car and left in the dust.

……

On the way back.

"Brother Yong, I have seen the strength of the Yin Demon, but I don't understand the strength of the rest of the people, you can tell me about it." Mo Ming was driving the car, and suddenly thought of the strength of everyone in the Undead Heavenly Evil, so he asked.

Wu Yong is a veteran figure in the Heavenly Demon of the Undead, and the strength of those people should be clear.

"There are one hundred and eight undead Heavenly Demons, but there are only ten people who really have good strength, and now they are killing Demon Guanyin ...... in the sky."

After a pause, Wu Yong smiled bitterly, and didn't hear any reaction from Demon Guanyin, before he continued: "There are eleven people with absolute strength, except for these eleven people who have absolute strength, the strength of the rest of the people can only be said that it is not a problem to beat fifty ordinary people, but it is a problem to fight twenty people who have undergone a certain amount of training." ”

In short, there is a big difference in strength between the twelfth and thirteenth in rank!

"It's no wonder, after all, not everyone can discover their own latent abilities."

Mo Ming knew that this gap was a matter of course, and Mo Guanyin was able to make such rapid progress in a short period of time, and it was only by mistake that he discovered his potential ability that he would have this strength.

However, there are many people in the world, and it is impossible for everyone to tap their own potential after training and become a master in ten thousand.

Why?

The world is so unfair!

Mo Ming belongs to the latter, after countless tempering, he discovered the great ability in his body, so he has the name of "Shura" and becomes the world's top military overlord.

"Brother Yong, according to what you say, the people in the Undead Heavenly Evil, except for the eleven people in the ranking who are congenital masters, are the others just acquired masters?" Poisonous Madness said: "That undead Heavenly Demon is even worse than the righteous soul, we have more than fifty innate masters." ”

Wu Yong was surprised at first when he heard the words of the poisonous madman, then shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "Yes, after all, it is not easy to become an innate master, and not everyone has the opportunity to tap their potential." ”

"Innate master?" Mo Guanyin retracted his gaze looking out of the window, looked at the poisonous madness, and said curiously: "What do you mean by the innate master you just said?" ”

The poisonous madman sneered and said, "When I asked you just now, you didn't answer me, and now you ask me, why should I answer you?" ”

"Then shut up, idiot!" Demon Guanyin was a little angry.

"I'm rubbing, you're an idiot, Lao Tzu is much smarter than you!" The poisonous madman confronted each other and said: "At least Lao Tzu knows what a congenital master is, you don't even know what a congenital master is, what do you eat?" ”

"Heh, just because you know this doesn't mean you're not an idiot!" Demon Guanyin sneered.

The poisonous madman is used to arguing with Fuxi on weekdays, but now that Demon Guanyin is sarcastic about him like this, he is not very convinced, and he also sneered: "Idiot woman, in terms of academic qualifications, Lao Tzu is much better than you, at least Lao Tzu graduated from Stanford University!" ”

“……”

Mo Ming almost didn't laugh out loud, the drug madness was indeed a graduate of that university, but the way he was admitted was a bit special, in order to soak a girl in that university, the drug madness specially ran to the president of that university to threaten to lure him, and he was forced to let him go in to study.

"Just because you have a diploma doesn't mean you have knowledge!" Demon Guanyin still sneered.

"You ......" the madman was a little furious.

"Okay, you guys don't argue." Wu Yong couldn't help but say loudly: "The so-called innate master in the mouth of the poisonous madman is very different from fantasy novels, it is not to cultivate something like true qi, it is not innate, but it is acquired after excavation, and it is called an innate master." ”

"Isn't that a mythical concept?" Mo Guanyin frowned, remembering that the word innate master was mentioned in a fantasy novel that he had read at the beginning.

Mo Ming added with a smile: "The innate master has tapped his potential ability, so that his physical function has been greatly improved, and his strength is naturally much stronger than others, of course, this is just a concept, and it does not belong to the category of mythology." ”

"Tsk, you're a congenital master, don't you know?" The poisonous monster laughed.

Mo Guanyin slashed at the poisonous madness and said, "You want to take care of it?"

"Cut, you want me to take care of it, I don't want to take care of it yet!" The poisonous madman cut it, immediately took out his mobile phone, and played the landlord.