Chapter Seventy-Seven. Xiao Mu, don't leave me, okay?
Muyang yawned, and then said to Meng Hongchen: "I won't play with you, let's get off the stage." After speaking, the blood that was still in the shape of water droplets instantly vaporized, and then wrapped towards Meng Hongchen.
Now there is no way to dream Hongchen, the liquid blood can be seen, the area is small, although the speed is fast, but it can also be avoided, but the gaseous one is not good, although the speed is a little slow, but the range is too wide.
Meng Hongchen could only pray, because vaporization reduced the toxins in the blood, and then he could eat this gas poison with his own resistance to poison, but it was obvious that Meng Hongchen thought too much, and even the poison that Title Douluo had to mobilize his soul power to suppress, how could it be useless because he only had a little poison resistance from the Soul King?
"Although I don't know where you got your sense of superiority, but with your little poison, I won't come, and it's the same if I let my sister come, it can't be anything at all, you must know that there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky." Mu Yang looked at the poisoned Meng Hongchen and said.
"Referee, the other party lost, right?" Mu Yang turned to Tiansha Douluo and said, but just when he wanted to say this, Mu Yang heard himself say in his ear again: "Do you want to know your identity?" Want to know all this? ”
"Who!" Mu Yang's face instantly turned gloomy, and he already held a hundred grievances in his hand, ready to be unsheathed at any time.
"Don't look for it, I'm in your heart, if you want to know, throw in this match." The voice echoed in Mu Yang's mind again.
"Who is this person on the dark side?" When he heard his heart, Mu Yang hurriedly asked the other side of himself, but the shadow Mu Yang couldn't even take care of himself because of some changes in Mu Yang's spiritual world.
"Don't ask, she's been busy with your mutation herself, and she doesn't have time to respond to you." The voice echoed in Mu Yang's mind again.
Hearing this, Mu Yang suddenly smiled and said: "You know, I haven't been able to do anything well since I was a child, nothing has been accomplished, at that time I only hoped that I could do a good job perfectly, and now the opportunity is in front of me, why should I give up what I once wanted to do because of a simple just to satisfy my curiosity?"
Besides, the people who expect me to win are not only me, but also Xuan Lao, Teacher Wang Yan, and Sister Xiao Tao, I don't want them, and I won't admit defeat. Then Muyang threw Meng Hongchen down.
The voice heard Mu Yang's words and smiled, "Hahahahahaha, sure enough, you are still this character, still like this, then I will wait for you to come back to me." Then the voice dripped in.
As the referee announced Shrek's victory, all the audience cheered.
Xuan Lao also arrived in front of the Tomorrow team in an instant, and said coldly: "Hand over that sword." ”
Of course, that's all for later.
Now that Emperor Xue and Mu Yang are in the same room, I saw Emperor Xue hugging Mu Yang and saying, "Xiao Mu, don't leave me, okay?" The Snow Emperor's voice trembled slightly, without a little bit of the momentum of the 700,000-year-old soul beast Snow Emperor, he was still afraid that if he didn't touch Muyang's ending, even if it was just an illusion.
"As long as my sister doesn't dislike me, what do I have to leave you? Sister, right? Mu Yang said to the Snow Emperor.
"Okay, thank you Xiao Mu." The Snow Emperor said that at this moment, the Snow Emperor no longer regarded Muyang as his subordinate, but his younger brother, who was close to the Ice Emperor, or even more intimate than the Ice Emperor......
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