Chapter 142: Disobedient, Isn't It?

The two half-moon-shaped halos of red and gray suddenly came out in awe, and the two of them retreated, King Bian Cheng stood firm behind his back with one hand, his blue eyes were cold, and he frowned, he was no longer the snake demon for three thousand years, what kind of exercises did he practice, King Bian Cheng underestimated the enemy.

Jun Mo was even more wheezing, he still didn't understand why he still couldn't turn into a dragon when he had everything, although his mana was high, in the face of the god of war Bian Cheng King, he still didn't have full confidence that he could defeat him.

"Xuanbing ......" Jun Mo still held the mood of being determined to win, fighting desperately, his distorted face was suddenly like frost, his whole body froze, and he was sent forward, and suddenly an extremely cold Xuanbing palm, containing the eternal cold, rushed straight to the king of Bian Cheng.

Bian Chengwang's blue eyes narrowed slightly, his long hair was windless, his black robe was blowing, his steps were like the wind, his right hand was clenched, a punch was struck, and with a bang, the ice shattered, like a sharp weapon, brushing and brushing, shooting around, everyone panicked.

With a click, several ice chips plunged directly into the stone pillars of the Yudu Palace, and the stone pillars made a crisp cracking sound.

All of a sudden, the air was a little colder, and the black air broke through the ice and rushed straight to Jun Mo's chest, Jun Mo raised his hand to block it, and a heart-rending impact seemed to shatter his ribs.

Jun Mo let out a loud shout, resisting the black qi with difficulty, and his body took two steps back, blood stains overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

"For the sake of the colors, this king will not kill you, hurry up and get out of the underworld for this king."

King Bian Cheng put away his internal force and closed his eyes slightly.

"Fuck ......" Jun Mo wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, laughing helplessly, laughing evilly, what the fuck is this? It's okay if you can't turn into a dragon, if you're angry, your body will catch fire, don't say it, you're in a bad mood, it's raining, I'm a cao, this magic pill, is there no other use?

"If it rains, it's raining, it's better to have some lightning or something......"

Jun Mo gritted his teeth and tried his best to make himself sad.

King Bian Cheng was stunned, Jun Mo seemed to be very sad, the whole person fell to the ground, howling and crying, while calling Bai Yu's name, while beating the ground desperately, crying heartbroken, as if his father had died since he was a child, his mother remarried, his brothers killed each other, his wife was asked to leave, and he died with hatred.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and King Bian Cheng frowned.

Jun Mo secretly glanced at the sky, and suddenly there were dark clouds, but there was no intention of raining, poof, stood up, wiped the corners of his eyes without shedding a trace of tears, and said, "Benjun lost." ”

King Bian Cheng frowned again, what kind of trouble is this?

King Bian Cheng said coldly: "Leave quickly." He turned around and picked up Xiaoyu and was about to leave.

Jun Mo's face was pale, looking at the white shirt, passing by him, and Xiao Yu, who was dying, seemed to be extremely painful, Jun Mo's heart hurt the man all of a sudden, frowning, his eyes were sharp, how could he fall in love with this unreasonable woman? But why is it so uncomfortable?

"Ah......h

Everyone was in an uproar, the sky changed dramatically, large pieces of snowflakes fell instantly, the underworld, the vast expanse, less than three breaths of effort, has fallen all over the palace of Xudu, the cold wind is blowing, King Bian Cheng frowned, erasing the snowflakes that fell on Xiaoyu's face.

The snow, with the background of King Bian Cheng's departure, is getting bigger and bigger, and the big one can't see the person on the other side clearly, and vaguely sees that the white shirt and the snowflakes are integrated, so that no matter how hard Jun Mo tries to polish his eyes, he can't see clearly, suddenly, a cold wind blows, curling the snowflakes on the ground and the snowflakes in the air, forming a huge snowflake vortex, sweeping towards King Bian Cheng.

King Bian Cheng didn't know that the footprints behind him were left, and they were covered by falling snowflakes in an instant, and Yu Yu followed closely behind, watching the huge whirlpool sweep away, and his body was swept up by the wind and waves uncontrollably.

King Bian Cheng looked back suddenly, a huge whirlpool rushed to his face, his hand was empty, and suddenly, it dissipated, along with Jun Mo, Youyou, and Bai Yu, all of them were gone.

"Junmo, don't blame this king for being ruthless......"

King Bian Cheng glared at the audience fiercely, what does this snow have to do with him? Chilian Island, once witnessed this phenomenon, could it be that he, has he turned into a dragon?

No matter what he is or what he becomes, he has to die, King Bian Cheng was indignant and immediately ordered to gather men and horses to block the major exits of the underworld, and no one was allowed to enter or leave.

How could he be so negligent and let her leave when her life was dying? How could he not protect her? How could the happiness she gave him be like quicksand in his hands, with nothing left?

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The mountains are undulating, the dark mountains and rocks are endless, the huge cave is bubbling with forest flames, and the cave entrance is like a knife carving, which reads: "The first layer, the tongue pulling hell." ”

The resolute handwriting, painted with traces of vicissitudes, and the ravines of the strokes seem to be dyed with blood, dripping down, and there are screams and cries from inside.

"Let go of my ......" Yu Yu was furious.

"Let you go, how can Benjun leave this secluded underworld." Jun Mo hugged Bai Yu, a golden rope, wrapped around Youyou's body, pulling her like a morning glory.

"This is hell, are you impatient? I'm a princess, how can I come here? ”

Youyou didn't do it, Jun Mo used a force in his hand, and dragged Youyou into the cave: "With you as a princess, don't talk about the first layer of hell, even if it is the eighteenth layer of hell, it is unimpeded, is it possible for you to let you go back to report the news?" ”

Jun Mo sneered, his shriveled voice as if he hadn't drunk water for a long time.

"You have to know the identity of this princess, you can't escape from the underworld." Yu Yu still broke free from the rope on his body.

"Heh, what is this?" Jun Mo turned over with interest, tore off the bell on Youyou's waist, and shook it in his hand, the bell didn't make any sound, and he couldn't help frowning: "I didn't see that the well-behaved and lovely princess Youyou is so vicious, and she can use Gu." ”

Jun Mo sneered, a pair of evil eyes swept around the gloomy bulging chest, with an interested look, and raised his hand to insert the gloomy collar.

"What are you going to do?" Youyou suddenly retreated, Jun Mo's rope tightened, pulled her over, and leaned in.

"You...... Humiliating the princess ......" faintly trembling, seeing Jun Mo smiling evilly, he took out a small bag from her arms, this time, she trembled even more, this was intended to be kept for Bai Yu.

Jun Mo smiled evilly, took out a black pill from the bag, and couldn't help but say, with one hand, he put the Gu worm into the mouth of Youyou, then dragged the bell down, weighed it a few times in his hand and said, "Be obedient." ”

Saying that, Jun Mo ripped off the rope on Youyou's body: "As long as you successfully take Benjun out of the underworld, Benjun will never hurt a single hair of your hair, and after leaving the mansion, I will untie this Gu for you." ”

His hands were clenched, his shoulders trembled, his teeth were gritted, his eyes were waiting for Jun Mo's back, and he wanted to stare out of a hole.

"Why don't you go quickly? Disobedient, isn't it? Jun Mo urged and shook the bell in his hand.