The country broke through the mountains and rivers, and the Flame Spirit Monarch used the Demon Yuan to cross the defense line and began an aimless massacre from the rear, relying on the forces of the Nine Lords, so that some civilians could be rescued.

At the foot of Shennong Mountain, an old man stood with a cane, looking at the chaotic times in front of him, he couldn't stop crying, he was the last disciple of the Mo family today, and he was also the current Mo family, but the flame spirit monarch had already walked in front of him.

"Is the Mo family very powerful? But in this case, even your ancestor is a wreck, he doesn't even have the courage to resist, and he still talks about love and non-aggression. ”

"yes, you're right, I'm a wretch, that's a good point. The earth shook, and an ink spot suddenly appeared in the sky, and then blurred, and the whole sky lost its appearance of daylight in an instant.

"I may have been wrong, so today, I'm going to kill all of you by one person to atone for your sins. After speaking, the figure flashed, the sword in his hand fell, and the soldier in front of the Flame Spirit Monarch was split in two by this sword.

"Are you crazy? You madman, cowardly madman. ”

"Yes, I should have killed you all, you butchers, you traitors to life. People like you should be executed. ”

The ink gas churned, Mozi's face gradually became invisible, and in an instant, Mozi and the subordinates of the Flame Spirit Monarch disappeared into the Shennong Mountain.

"Welcome to the Mojia Organ City. Mozi's face was hideous, his eyes gradually showed a slight fiery red, and he no longer had temperature, and he couldn't even reflect the human figure. The corners of his mouth trembled slightly, as if he was laughing, but he made a rueful sound, and everywhere he looked, was he looking at the Flame Spirit Monarch? The shocked crowd trembled imperceptibly, this person is no longer the Mozi that people know.

The temperature in the room dropped again and again, and the demonic Mozi also walked slowly, and between the actions, wisps of ink lingered, this ink gas fluttered, and the edges were even more bright red blood shadows.

"Is this world going to be destroyed?" Mozi smiled slightly. A crystal tear in the corner of his eye, that is the only proof that Mozi was once a person.

The pale fingertips gently swept the air, the air seemed to have a shape, and even fear, the air was escaping, but it couldn't escape, struggling at his hand, it was such a hand, slowly crossing the air, stopping at the edge of the cheek of a high-ranking demon general, that hand was not icy, but it was completely unrelated to the temperature, and then the fingertips gently cut through the face of the high-ranking demon general, or, it should be said that it melted the stratum corneum on the face of the high-ranking demon general, and directly touched the thin fat, gently scraping.

The superior demon general did not dare to move, the evil eyes were firmly fixed on the eyes of the superior demon general, and any wavering of the superior demon general would take his life.

But the finger was still moving forward, poking deeper, into the flesh, unhurriedly paddling, occasionally with the breath, gently shaking, at that moment, the sharp pain, the superior demon general will also tremble with it.

But the higher-ranking demon general still didn't dare to move, the smiling face smiled even more, the smile was more beautiful, the face was changing with the face of the higher-ranking demon general, and the high-ranking demon general was also laughing, but the smile was pale, the smile was weak, the laugh lost its courage, and the laugh was full of fear.

The fingers suddenly stopped, and the superior demon general was stunned for a moment, is he already dead? No, he let me go.

“...”

In an instant, the face of the high-ranking demon general was full of fear, and he could no longer be calm, his face was full of distortions, and there was nothing left in his eyes.

Gently pulling out his fingers, the upper demon general fell to the ground in response, and with a moment of force, Mozi's soft fingertips blasted through the fragile head of the upper demon general, and a little power centered on the fingertips spread out on the head of the upper demon general, and the back of the upper demon general's head, as the most violent point of power accumulation, directly exploded.

The Flame Spirit Monarch who was standing behind was splashed with the shattered brain marrow, and the fingers that passed through the face of the superior demon general were still so white and tender, without a trace of the filth tainted by blood.

Gently pulling out his fingers, Mozi carefully admired the beautiful face, the face full of fear that bloomed a moment before death.

"It's so beautiful, I can't help but want to lick it. Mozi's eyes were full of greed at the moment, his hand gently hooked the chin of the high-ranking demon general, and the other hand pressed on the shoulder of the high-ranking demon general, and the other hand kneaded gently, as if it was a weak hand without strength, softly pinching the shoulder, two creaking sounds, the head of the high-ranking demon general was torn off his body.

"He's lived before, hasn't he, Flame Spirit King. ”

That face seems to be harmless to humans and animals, as if it is full of tenderness, as if it is full of joy and sunshine.

Maybe it was.

"For you, Flame Spirit Lord. Gently giving the head to the dying Flame Spirit Monarch, Mozi's smiling face was written at your disposal.

"You, you..." Flame Spirit Jun tried hard to say Mozi's cruelty, but for a moment his tongue was knotted, and what he wanted to say was stuck in his mouth.

Mozi waved his hand gently, and there was a hint of displeasure in his eyes, "Shouldn't you say thank you at this time?" As he spoke, Mozi's fingers swept across the air again and stopped in front of the Flame Spirit Monarch.

"Well, why don't you want to try it too? It's fun. That finger stopped firmly on the tip of Flame Spirit Monarch's nose at the moment, but it was not a cold touch, but wet, that kind of feeling, like, "Your hand is dripping blood?" Flame Spirit Monarch has lost the momentum that a king should have.

Mozi didn't lose interest at all, his eyes swept gently, and finally landed on the biggest demon of the grade, "Yo, the grade is so big, and it's so good to toss." ”

"You can't kill me, don't you have to respect the old and love the young?"

The old demon had a smile on his face, as if he had found a savior, the corners of his eyes were slightly moist, but his hands were shaking.

Mozi's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was full of smiles, "Yes, then you come first, let's start with cannon branding, how about it, this is a massage technique of the Shang Dynasty, you can't refuse." ”

Mozi slowly walked towards the old man step by step, without any exaggerated movements and expressions, just looked at the old man's eyes gently, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became very light.

The old demon couldn't hold himself at all, and didn't go back because his legs were shaking too badly and he had lost the ability to walk.

"You, you liar, I know, cannon branding, is used to..."

"Don't worry, what you've heard is false, and what you feel is true only for a moment. Mozi's face was serious, "The truth is to be felt personally." ”