368. Alliance
Although he didn't know the origin of the armor that suddenly appeared on Morey's body, Grayface instinctively felt a little uneasy.
It stands to reason that a mage wearing metal armor should laugh at his stupidity, and then take advantage of the extremely low chance of the opponent's release to capture him.
But he just wanted to flap his wings and get a little further away from this Morey.
It was his body's instinct that reminded him.
Grayface is not one of those who will die without a face, when he senses danger, he has already flapped his wings in the next second, and he does not feel that he is afraid of any shame for a mage who is only a mid-level strength.
Watching Gray Face's movements, Morey just smiled slightly, and then gently lifted his legs.
For! For! For!
A series of muffled sounds rang out from behind Gray Face, and when he looked back, he almost forgot to flap his wings and fell straight down.
That Morey actually stepped on the air and chased after him.
Yes, he just stepped on the air and ran towards him like flat ground.
Seeing that the gray-faced flight actually showed signs of slowing down due to shock, Morey seized the right moment and pounced.
Morey, who jumped on Grayface's back, stuck his legs on Grayface's back, and pulled the roots of Grayface's wings with both hands.
The violent tugging of the wings made the gray face completely sober up.
"Boy, hurry up and give it to me!"
"Or I'll fall you to death!"
Said with a gray face.
But he found that Morey didn't seem to pay attention to him, and was still tugging at his wings, and the intensity was getting stronger and stronger!
"You forced me!"
The gray face was fierce, and the wings trembled rapidly and flew into the air.
The wind was so strong that Morey's eyes were almost open, and the thinner oxygen in the air made his strength lower and lower.
"Open!"
A huge-eyed phantom appeared behind Morey's back, and his strength skyrocketed, and he pulled his hands hard.
I only heard a click, and a huge insect wing was broken by Morey.
"No!"
Grayface shouted in despair, and then involuntarily fell down from the air.
Rumble!
With a loud bang, the huge gray-faced demon moth smashed a huge pit in the City Lord's Mansion.
Morey walked to the top of the pit, looked at the gray face that was still trembling slightly, and clenched his fists to finish the other party.
"Wait!"
"I'm willing to buy my doppelganger for my life!"
At this moment, the gray face was extremely bitter in his heart, he just wanted to vent in this material world and kill the guy who beat his pet, but he didn't expect that this was a vicious wolf in sheep's clothing, not only did he take advantage of it, but he was also bitten back.
Now the life of his clone is in the hands of the opponent, if the other party kills his clone regardless of it, causing his strength to decline, then the destruction of the gray-faced demon moth population will be in the blink of an eye.
So he begged for mercy without hesitation.
The footsteps stopped, but the scene fell into a deathly silence, and just as Grayface's heart grew colder, Morey finally spoke.
"How much do you pay!"
Although the resources in the Ash Plains have long been emptied, the Gray-faced Moth Lord himself has collected a large amount of loot.
Except for a few of them who came from the unlucky ones who had strayed into the bottomless abyss, the rest were the automatic devotions of those demon worshippers.
Well, the ignorant ones who have summoned themselves to the Overworld are called demon worshippers, and those sacrifices are naturally the relics of those guys.
Originally, these loot were supposed to be traded with those vampire demon lords in exchange for a short-term right to eat one or two lava rivers, but now the gray-faced demon moth lords couldn't care so much and had to take them out to redeem themselves.
Looking at the various colored gems and equipment that shimmered with magical light, even Morey, who had always been accustomed to seeing treasures, unconsciously paused for a few seconds in his breath.
Looking at the gray face who took out 200,000 gold coins for those equipment gems alone, a bold thought suddenly flashed in Morey's heart, whether to expand the scope of his robbery business to the bottomless abyss.
But soon Morey dispelled this idea, this gray-faced demon moth should be regarded as a relatively low-strength existence among the demon lords, and the arrogance directly descended to his own base camp, so he would be caught by himself and caught alive, and such a thing would not happen to a cautious guy at all.
Morey obeyed the spirit of the contract, and when he got the thing, he released the clone of the Gray-faced Moth Lord.
But just as the Grey-Faced Moth Lord was about to leave, Morey made a suggestion that he would never have thought of.
Coalition!
Morey was idle just now, well, mainly to collect information about hell, the blood moon went through the mind of the Gray-faced Demon Moth Lord, although the doppelganger didn't remember too many memories when it was condensed, but just a few fragments of memories were enough for Morey to understand the predicament that the Gray-faced Demon Moth Lord was in now.
Morey was surprised to find that the two could complement each other and complete a win-win situation.
Recently, there have been many blast furnaces in the Far East, even with the purification of the Bigmouth Demon Flower, the air quality has dropped sharply, and there have been a large number of deaths of birds near Red Leaf City, Green told him that the Tyrannosaurus has informed Green through a secret channel that Green Thorn is about to make a big move against the Far East recently.
Thinking that the huge goblin empire was destroyed at the hands of such a group of humanoid dragons, although Morey intended to speed up the industrialization of the Far East, he was ready to close some factories for the safety of his life and property.
It can be said that the current environmental protection problem has become a bottleneck restricting the development of industrialization in the Far East, unless Green makes rapid progress in demonizing plants, the expansion of industrial development is just empty talk.
But there is no way out of the mountains and rivers, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village.
These gray-faced demon moths that live in the ashes of the abyss are a strange kind of monsters, they don't need to eat blood food, they don't need to devour souls, as the bottom of the food chain, they can live as long as they breathe smoke for a period of time every day, if you want to improve your strength, it's very simple, just smoke as much smoke as possible.
As a result, with the largest population of smokers in the world, they regard the ash plains, with their slender pillars of smoke, as their best habitat.
If you allow the Gray-faced Moth to go to Red Leaf City to devour the smoke emitted by the factory, then it will be a win-win situation for both parties, and you will solve the problem of smoke emissions that restrict the development of Red Leaf City, and the Gray-faced Demon Moth, a group on the verge of extinction, can continue.
Gray Face naturally can't send all the Gray Face Demon Moths to the main plane, not only does he not have such financial resources, but on weekdays, one or two demons smuggled those legendary powerhouses can still turn a blind eye, but once Gray Face makes this kind of move to change homes, then think about how to face those legendary armies!
But fortunately, when he searched for his memories just now, he found a transporting magic moth that can store black smoke and poisonous smoke in the memory of the Gray-faced Demon Moth Lord, the Jellyfish Moth.