"Oh~ You really have a vision, you can see it." Mo Ran watched the communication between the two with a dark face, and he couldn't wait to beat the bear child of the Lost God in his heart, and then knock out the full mouth of teeth of Bakkas, and said gloomily.

"I'm talking to your master, where is your right to interject?" Beckas glared at Mo Ran, secretly blaming Mo Ran for not being interested, didn't he see that Lao Tzu was having a relationship with the son of the main god? Seeing that this little guy is still young, he should be easy to deceive... Oh... It's coaxing.

"Giggles, yes, master speaks, how can you interject? Shut up! The fascination clapped his hands excitedly and patted Mo Ran's head again.

Secretly praise that Kekas can speak, how can such a person who can talk offend his father? It must have been his father who offended him, but he was too embarrassed to admit it, so he pushed it on others. couldn't help but glance at Mo Ran with contempt.

Mo Ran was fascinated, his eyes couldn't see the fascination of the gods, but his divine sense could see it!

"This bear kid originally thought he was here to help, but he didn't expect to be rebelled by Bakkas's words somehow. In vain, you are a tree of fascination, shouldn't you confuse others? Why are you confused by others, you are a parallel import! The corners of Mo Ran's angry eyes jumped, and he complained frantically in his heart.

"Haha, this little brother is right. I just don't know which Lord God heir this little brother is, can you tell me? "Ekkas said

Heir of the Lord God?

The fascination leaned forward, his little head looked down, Mo Ran just raised his eyelids and glanced at him, both of them were stupid. The heir of the main god, is the heir of the main god already insane, and he has come to seek revenge, how can he be involved in the heir of the main god?

The two of them looked at Bakkas blankly at the same time, trying to get an answer from him.

Seeing the confused eyes of the two of them, he couldn't help but feel a sudden burst in his heart: "It can't be a mistake!" ”

"Who the hell are you?"

"I'm a fan."

"Who is your father?"

"Oh, isn't that it!" The god Nunu mouthed, raised a small hand, and pointed at Mo Ran's head.

"Hum~"

He only felt a buzz in his head, and then a monstrous anger rose. A rugged face flushed.

"Made, you two are teasing me! I'm going to kill you both. ”

Annoyed and angry, he directly took out the main artifact and attacked Mo Ran and the two with all his strength.

As soon as the misty god came out of the misty abyss, he obviously couldn't think of what the person in front of him said and turned his face, and he was just about to release the mist, when suddenly Mo Ran's voice came from his ears: "Let me come." ”

The lost god immediately stopped his movements, holding Mo Ran's forehead with both hands, and was afraid of watching the play on Mo Ran's head

"Smack..."

A striking sound sounded on Mo Ran's body.

Stunned, he hurriedly looked down at Mo Ran, the clothes on Mo Ran's chest were torn, but his chest was as smooth as ever.

"It's impossible to !!"

A scream came, as if he didn't believe this result, and the long whip in his hand swung wildly, quickly approaching Mo Ran along a mysterious trajectory.

"Bang Bang..."

"Bang Bang..."

Like the sound of rain beating bananas, Mo Ran's black robe was only left with strips of cloth hanging on his body, looking very desolate.

But Beikekas doesn't think so, in just a thousand years, the little green dragon who was chased by himself and fled in embarrassment has actually grown to what it is today. Standing there and not moving, let yourself attack, you can't even move him.

The fear in his heart arose, and he put away the main artifact whip and turned around and fled. I made up my mind that I would hide from Mo Ran in the future, and without the soul defense main artifact and the material defense main artifact, I would never appear in front of Mo Ran again.

"Want to run? Bondage! ”

Mo Ran saw that he wanted to run away after beating people, and hurriedly shot. Let's not talk about the account of the dog who was chased thousands of years ago like a lost dog, he was attacked by him just now, and the damaged clothes don't need to be compensated?

"You're... Will power? ”

He was still struggling, and asked in a trembling voice, still unable to believe that he was powerless in front of Mo Ran.

"Haha, I didn't expect that! It took me a thousand years to have the power of will, standing there and not moving, you can't break the defense, you say that you have cultivated for so many years, what strength do you have? It's better to commit suicide, you say? "Mo Ran can hit Bakkas hard.

In fact, the hatred of a thousand years ago has long faded. Mo Ran has never been a person who holds grudges, as long as he has an absolute advantage and there is no problem with safety, he doesn't mind forgetting that hatred.

Just like Mo Ran fought with someone in college in his previous life, he broke one of his legs, and when he looked at his opponent like himself, didn't he still become good friends in the end?

But Mo Ran didn't want to make it easier for Bakkas, watching the former enemy being beaten by himself and having no body to love, is there anything more enjoyable than this?

"How? Whether you want to commit suicide or not, when the time comes, you won't have the painful feeling of cultivating all the cultivation to the dog. Mo Ran shook one step at a time, and walked up to Beckas incomparably, looking at the originally burly strong man, Xiao Se's figure, and his heart couldn't help but be filled with the pleasure of revenge.

He waved his hand at the bewildered god above his head: "Beath, let him see your methods, don't kill him." ”

"Wow, that's fun."

With a wave of his hand, a white mist emanated from the fingers of the god of confusion, as if it had a spirit, and the small snake burrowed into the nostrils of Bakkas, who kept shaking his head in avoidance.

Ekkas's struggling body suddenly quieted down, but the rapid breathing and flushed face didn't look like it was safe and sound.

"Fascinated, there won't be a problem! Don't really kill me, my City of Hope still lacks a master of the town. Mo Ran said a little uneasy.

"Father, don't worry, I'm just a diluted fog, and it shouldn't hurt him much." As he spoke, the beakkas, bound in mid-air, suddenly spurted blood, and a beast-like roar came from his throat.

Ecstasy: .........

Isn't this a smashing of the field?

"Hurry up and take the fog back." Mo Ran said.

I didn't want to kill Bakkas, of course, it was essential to torture this guy on this basis. Isn't there a saying that one's own happiness is above the pain of the enemy?

The misty god stretched out his little hand embarrassedly, and with a hook of his little index finger, a white mist came out of the eyes, ears, mouth and nose of Bakkas, and he directly closed it.

"The Four Divine Beast Families, Lao Tzu and you swear that you will not stand apart, sooner or later, one day, Lao Tzu will kill you." Before he could open his closed eyes, he could say this paragraph.

"Tsk, this guy really has a deep hatred for the Four Divine Beast Clans! It's no wonder that he wanted to kill me directly when he first saw me, but he didn't know what the Four Divine Beast Clan had done back then, so he still remembered it. ”

Mo Ran touched his chin and looked at the haggard Bakkas, imagining how he could raise the level of torture of this guy to the height of the Four Divine Beast Clan.

The mist of the gods is not so easy to bear, all the trees of the gods are one, and even if the quality of the fog is diluted by the gods, it also exhausts the mental strength of the beakkas.

I'm going to have to come back a few more times in the future! A person like this who is narrow-minded and has a great hatred has no resistance to the fog at all, and is easily cleaned up by the illusion.