Chapter 119: The protagonist of the demonic world can't be killed

Holding an undressed Lori in his arms, Mo Wujian was a little embarrassed.

Looking at the little Lori with a pair of glazed jade horns in her arms, she was looking up at herself with envious eyes at this time, Mo Wujian put her on the ground, and then asked, "Can you put on your clothes?" ”

Ancient divine beasts generally have a bloodline inheritance, and even if they are just born, Mo Wujian does not doubt whether the other party will speak human words.

Well, this is a routine that has been around since ancient times, and it is not affected by BuFF.

Little Lori looked at Mo Wujian in a daze, and then looked at the clothes Mo Wujian was wearing, thoughtfully, and then, with a somewhat jerky accent, said, "Liuli has no clothes." ”

The tone of the speech was very aggrieved.

Glass?!

Mo Wujian was shocked when he heard the name of Little Lori!

He subconsciously thought of a certain shrine.

As a very serious person, Mo Wujian didn't carry clothes of the opposite sex with him, after all, this is very perverted, and it affects his decent image very much!

When he was about to take out a robe worn by a cultivator from the storage ring that fought monsters and put it on Xiao Lori, a light purple mist suddenly appeared on the little Lori in his arms, wrapping his body, and he could only vaguely see Lori's pink and delicate body, which was enough to cause Lori's wolf howl.

"Is that okay?" Little Lori asked weakly.

Mo Wujian nodded, this mist has the effect of blocking spiritual power, thinking that even the divine thoughts of cultivators are impenetrable, and he asked again, "Liuli, do you remember how you came here?" For example, your parents, do you remember who they were? ”

It's a little strange to hatch the egg of the ancient beast of the little Lori, and the demonic energy contained in it seems to be nothing, and it is because of this that there is no chance of picking up the leak, but this is obviously not normal, the real body of the little Lori is a dragon, how can it be as ordinary as the lowest-level demon beast egg?

Little Lori's eyebrows furrowed slightly, her eyes began to fill with tears, and she rushed forward and hugged Mo Wujian tightly, "Liuli only remembers that her name is Liuli~ Dad doesn't want Liuli?" ”

It is worthy of an ancient divine beast!

Mo Wuqian sighed in his heart, this Lori is completely a blank slate, and only in this state can the arrogant dragon clan trust the person who hatches him without reservation.

That's right!

Why does this Lori call herself Daddy?

Mo Wuxian looked at Lori in his arms in amazement, his ancestral chromosomes have never been sent out!

It's good to be called dad by a Lori, isn't this slanderous?!

"Wait, why are you calling me Daddy?" Hurriedly spoke, Mo Wujian pressed Lori's shoulders with both hands, and looked straight at him.

"Woo, Dad, you're Liuli's father, why don't you recognize Liuli?" Little Lori spoke with a crying tone, looking at Mo Wufeng in a daze, her eyes were full of sadness and puzzlement.

It shouldn't be..... Mo Wujian frowned, in the bloodline inheritance of the ancient divine beasts, it is impossible not to have the information left by Lori's parents, right?

Little Lori opened her hands, and her cowardly voice carried a hint of pleading, "Dad, hug~"

Sighing, Mo Wujian picked up Lori, "Forget it, dad is dad~"

Looking up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, there was a sigh in his eyes, Mo Wuqian didn't know how to explain to her when he met Hua Xiaoyou in the future, the fact that he had a daughter.

Taniguchi, Han Xiaopang, who was in a coma, moved his fingers slightly, and then opened his eyelids with difficulty, only to see Gu Zhong Mo Wujian holding a Lori in his arms, and his eyes were suddenly full of anger.

'Damn! This Lori obviously has my share! ’

Han Xiaopang is about to swallow Mo Wu alive!

As a qualified Lolitacon, Han Xiaopang was overwhelmed with grief and indignation, and at this time, he remembered the ring he had bought in Fenglin City before, and he had a faint feeling in his heart that the ring should have belonged to him!

After all, he had already taken a fancy to that ring, if it wasn't for the lack of money, in fact, he should have bought it before Mo Wujian appeared!

"Pika, Pika..." at this time, Pikachu called weakly.

Han Xiaopang was shocked.

That Pikachu isn't even dead?!

"Roar~" Lokia's cry sounded, Han Xiaopang held back the pain in his neck, turned his head with difficulty, and saw Lokia carrying Pikachu and walking towards him.

'Bastard, are they going to kill me?!!' Han Xiaopang was infinitely frightened in his heart, now that he had lost the ability to move, if they really made up their killing intent, they might really die!

Play dead!

Must play dead!

Han Xiaopang immediately waved the fat man's natural ability and pretended to be dead on the spot!

His eyes were slightly closed, his eyes were through the gaps, and he stared very nervously at Lokia who was walking towards him, although the instinct of his body made him want to tremble, but he was finally suppressed by Han Xiaopang.

In the valley, Mo Wuji, who comforted the little Lori who was crying, also walked out of the valley.

Walking in front of Han Xiaopang, looking at this fat man who may be the protagonist of this life, Mo Wujian was full of thoughts in his heart.

I don't know if I treat Han Xiaopang with the attitude of treating the protagonist, will I touch the BuFF effect and weaken the luck of Han Xiaopang's protagonist?

But after all, the protagonist's aura is still the top power, will it really be weakened because of the mere BuFF effect?

Kill?

Mo Wujian knew that if Han Xiaopang was really the protagonist, even if he killed him, it would be useless.

After all, the protagonist is immortal!

In many cases, the protagonist is that the body is killed, and then the soul is either reborn in the underworld, or by chance to take away another person's body and resurrect, or, the most nonsense, directly by a certain ultimate anti-heaven ancient artifact to take away the soul, incarnate the spirit, accumulate strength, and reshape the body!

Even if Han Xiaopang is now a traverser, there is no guarantee that he will cross again!

It's okay if you cross over to a low-level world, I'm afraid that if this fat man crosses over to the opening up of heaven and earth, when chaos is not divided, he will be brothers with Pangu!

That's the sassiest part!

In case of such a thing, Mo Wujian has no doubt that Han Xiaopang will be taught by Pangu the exercises, and will get all kinds of anti-heaven treasures with the help of Pangu, and his strength will be greatly improved like a time machine, and then he will return to the cultivation realm, and at that time, Mo Wujian will have no power to resist at all!

Thinking of this, Mo Wujian didn't dare to mess around, he really didn't dare to kill this fat man!

Anything is possible in a demonic world!

Although he had already seen through Han Xiaopang pretending to be dead, Mo Wujian still pretended not to show up, not giving Pikachu Lokia a chance to goof, and even took out the Poké Balls and took them back.

"Dad, he...."Liuli was about to speak, but Mo Wujian was quick and quickly covered the mouth of the little Lori.

Glancing at Han Xiaopang without a trace, Mo Wujian breathed a sigh of relief.

Han Xiaopang, who was lying on the ground, was not ready to do anything to his 'corpse', and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Fortunately, the fat man was witty and decisively chose to pretend to be dead on the spot!

Hmph, no matter how strong your bastard is, you can't see the truth that the fat man is pretending to be dead!

Han Xiaopang secretly swore in his heart that when his strength improved in the future, he would say that he would cramp and skin this bastard who deceived his feelings, and his soul would be sent to the Infernal Hell, and he would be roasted by the demon fire for ten thousand years!

"Ruri, where do you want to go? Dad will take you there~" Mo Wuji, who pretended not to appear Han Xiaopang and pretended to be dead, pretended to say to Lori in his arms, and then left directly.

Time passes, night arrives, and the temperature in the wilderness gradually decreases.

Han Xiaopang, who was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, was finally awakened by the cold soil, and struggled to get up.

"It's good that the fat man is witty!" Han Xiaopang said fiercely, "I've been pretending to be dead for so long, he should be leaving, right?" ”

Looking around with palpitations, the wilderness is silent.

Han Xiaopang, who tilted his head, looked hateful, "You wait for me!" ”

In the dark corner, where Han Xiaopang couldn't perceive, a pair of eyes were looking at this place from afar.

It's ink!

His eyes were full of jealousy as he looked at the fat man's obscene figure, and gradually faded away with trembling steps, and Mo Wujian frowned and pondered.

'If you keep treating him as the protagonist, it should weaken his protagonist's luck, right? ’

Even if he didn't kill Han Xiaopang, Mo Wujian obviously wouldn't let his guard down.

After all, Han Xiaopang is a humanoid self-propelled radar, in fact, let Han Xiaopang show himself, and the possibility of encountering treasures will actually be greatly improved.

followed Mo Wuji's side, but suppressed Han Xiaopang's swing.

"Chiratina, you follow him in secret, contact me if anything." Around Mo Wuji, the space fluctuated, and the Chiratina, which had evolved from the carapace Kun, appeared from the spatial ripples.

With a soft cry, Kiratina vanished again, silently beginning its tail career.

……

Another world across the passage of the two realms of Thunder Pond.

Gongsun Bai and Tang Qingfeng were ready to wait, and under the leadership of Zhang Hao and Zhang Xiaofan, they came to the side of a high highway.

Dressed in white fur, with a sword hanging from his waist, and his eyes like electricity, Gongsun Bai stared coldly at the end of the high highway, and a dog carrier gradually drove here.

Beside Gongsun Bai, a husky exuded the ferocious aura of the wolf king of the Northland, within a radius of ten miles, except for the sound of the wind, the sound of flowing water, and the sound of human speech, there was no other sound.

Silence all beasts!

Behind Gongsun Bai, the three Tibetan mastiffs were filled with a bloody aura similar to that of a savage beast, and the air around them became a little manic.

Zhang Hao, who was with Gongsun Bai, the word Xiaofan, looked at the three Tibetan mastiffs with envy, he was really eager to have money to buy these three Tibetan mastiffs.

Three mastiffs sink aircraft carriers!

If he, Zhang Hao, and Xiaofan can have these three Qinchuan Tibetan mastiffs, he will definitely have the strength to crush the entire Qingyunmen, and if the immortals are not out, who will compete? !

"Gongsun, I heard that pretending to be forced will be struck by lightning...."Tang Qingfeng said with some concern, "Is this pretending to be forced to slap your face package, is the safety really guaranteed?" ”

In fact, it is not for nothing that Liu Yunzhong's pretending to be forced to slap his face package business is not good!

After all, the pretending to slap the face package itself is entangled with a stalk, and pretending to be forced to be struck by lightning!

People who play with the plane mall to the depths of their souls are born with such concerns, so even if some people really want to experience a pretending to slap their faces, they still suppress this desire.

"Hahaha~" Gongsun Bai laughed when he heard this, "That's just a stalk, how can you be struck by lightning if you pretend to be forced?" ”

However, Gongsun Bai didn't know that this was a demonic world, and it would be fine if he didn't say so, but if he really said this, pretending to be forced would be struck by lightning, which has become a fact!

Pretending to be forced to be struck by lightning BuFF, +1.

"Look at it, this dog sword fairy is going to make a move!" When the dog carrier approached, Gongsun Bai shouted, drew his sword out of the sheath, and rushed towards the dog carrier with a volley.

"Phew!" "Whew!!" "Wang!" "Wang!" "Wang!"

One person and four dogs with tacit understanding appeared in the middle of the high highway in the blink of an eye!

"I mean to protect dogs, swords swing in all directions!" In mid-air, Gongsun Bai danced his sword in the air, and suddenly the sword was full of swords, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the concrete poured high highway ground was cut into countless dents in an instant!

"What the hell?!" In the driver's seat of the dog carrier, seeing a white figure suddenly appearing in the air in front of him, the driver looked shocked and subconsciously stepped on the brakes.

Chirping~~~

The high-moving dog carrier couldn't brake at all, sliding dozens of meters on the ground, and it was about to hit Gongsun Bai.

But the sword qi came first, the windshield glass shattered, and the flying broken glass turned into dense wounds on the driver's body, and blood flowed.

Just as the dog carrier was about to crash into it, a husky leaped in the air!

"Whew!!"

Rumble!!!

In addition to the temperament, the husky, which is almost indistinguishable from ordinary huskies, actually stopped the dog truck!

The entire cab was greatly deformed by the crash!

"Hell!!" In the passenger seat, a middle-aged woman screamed in terror.

"I'm like snow~" The long sword was horizontal in front of him, and the sword body reflected the cold light, illuminating Gongsun Bai's heroic and righteous expression, "Mad dog mode!" ”

"Wang!" "Wang!" "Wang!" The eyes of the three Qinchuan Tibetan mastiffs were immediately filled with crazy killing intent, and the hideous fangs and faintly visible blood were actually directly knocked down on the dog truck, biting wildly!

Even the alloy body couldn't stop the bite of the Qinchuan Tibetan mastiff, the steel bar broke, and the iron sheet rolled.

In the car, hundreds of dogs were lying in the cage with a depressed expression, and their eyes were full of thick death, but at the moment when Gongsun Bai appeared, the husky crashed into the dog cart, and the three Qinchuan Tibetan mastiffs bit the carriage of the dog car, suddenly, it seemed to see the arrival of the god descending to earth and the savior!

"Woohoo Woo Woo!" Inside the carriage, in the dog cage, all the dogs began to bark wildly!

"Villain, go down!" Gongsun Bai, who was as light as a swallow, fell onto the hood of the dog carrier and looked at the poor middle-aged couple in the car with a majestic face.

"What are you going to do?!" The dog carrier driver shouted in horror.

"Save the World Dog!" Gongsun Bai said angrily, "Transporting dog carts is the biggest sin in the world, you have already violated Qin Chuan's law, it's not that you don't report it, the time has not come!" ”

"Now, it's time to accept the punishment!" Gongsun Bai said, the long sword in his hand pierced directly through the hood and inserted into the hot dog carrier engine.

Rumble!!!

The engine exploded instantly, and the blazing fire enveloped Gongsun Bai entirely, but he was not impressed at all, and in the midst of the fire, he stretched out his hands and grabbed the middle-aged couple in the cab.

No matter how the middle-aged couple dodged, they couldn't escape the iron hand of Gongsun Bai's righteousness, so they were grabbed by the collar and thrown off to both sides of the road.

"Ah~" The dog truck driver screamed, trembling and stretched out his hand to Gongsun Bai, shouting loudly, "You are blocking the road and robbing it!" You're breaking the law! ”

"Hmph~" Gongsun Bai snorted coldly, the three Qinchuan Tibetan mastiffs had already rescued all the dogs in the carriage, and hundreds of vicious dogs rushed up to surround the middle-aged couple.

There are a lot of high-road bikes!

Not long after the dog carrier was stopped, several cars drove high behind, and when they saw the scene in the middle of the road, they all fell into a stupor.

By the time they reacted to hit the brakes, it was too late.

Squeak~~~Squeak~~~Squeak~~~

The terrible sound of tires scraping against the ground resounded in the night sky.

"My dogs, come on!" Gongsun Bai didn't squint, and said lightly, "This is a righteous act, and you must not hurt the innocent." ”

The three Qinchuan Tibetan mastiffs understood Gongsun Bai's words, and although they rushed towards the cars that didn't have time to brake, their momentum was no longer strong, and they just knocked those cars to a stop.

(End of chapter)

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