Chapter 88: Rotting Grass for Fireflies (54)
"Cao Mu Xin, you really took it."
Mo Xi tidied up his messy clothes, and his posture didn't look like a fugitive at all.
"You can't catch me."
The man was stunned and laughed.
"Little girl, it's just the two of us now, do you think you still have a chance to escape?"
"Then try."
Mo Xi's tone was too calm, causing the man to smile and frown.
"I'd like to see what else you're capable of."
He didn't come by himself, and controlled the fire dragon to rush towards Moxi.
Mo Xi didn't move, and there was still a calm in his eyes that he couldn't understand.
His heart suddenly palpitated, and the usual sense of danger made him want to retreat, but the fire dragon stopped uncontrollably.
"How could it be ......"
His complexion changed drastically, and he watched as the fire dragon was dyed purple, pounced on him, and hurriedly fled.
The fire dragon swooped down from above, faster than before, and in the blink of an eye, it merged him into it.
The burnt flavor is stronger.
Mo Xi hid his reddish eyes, blinked, and turned back.
The wild-looking demon man, with a presumptuous smile, was looking at her and raising his eyebrows.
"I saved you."
"Thank you."
Du Mao blinked, "Don't promise each other?" ”
"Nope." Mo Xi replied decisively.
"It's not cute."
Du Mao is the demon clan he met outside Rock City before, and after saving Mo Xi, he took her back to his territory.
"Your wounds are healed." Du Mao looked at the healing wound on Mo Xi's hand, and pity crossed his eyes.
"You're disappointed that you didn't get blood?"
"Nope." Du Mao was stunned for a moment, and said to Shang Moxi's clear and clean eyes.
Mo Xi walked past him and into the room he had pointed out to him.
Du Mao touched his nose and said to the little demon next to him: "Has this king become ugly?" Why don't little beauties tease me. ”
The little demon didn't speak, and rolled his eyes.
Plug Mao: "......"
Mo Xi just lived in the demon city of Blocked Mao, lived in a simple place, and lived a boring life every day.
She has cold eyes on weekdays, and often makes Du Mao suffer, and quickly becomes the after-dinner conversation of the demons in this demon city.
"King, the Demon Emperor is here."
"What is he here for?" Du Mao was a little surprised.
"I don't know, but it seems to have something to do with that Terran."
A charming smile hung on the corner of Du Mao's mouth, "Let's go, let's take a look." ”
The structure of the demon city is no different from the city of the Terran territory, or this demon city was originally built according to the city of the Terran territory.
Du Mao stood on top of the demon city, condescending, with a lazy expression, "What kind of wind is it today, it actually blew His Majesty the Demon Emperor here." ”
"Du Mao, I heard that there is a human race in your city."
"It seems like there's such a thing, but it's my toy, do you want to grab it?"
The Demon Emperor frowned, "Du Mao, you hand over that human race, I can not blame the past for the past." ”
"Yo, that's a big breath." Du Mao turned over and sat on the wall, smiling wildly, "I won't pay it, what can you do?" ”
"You ......"
"Don't think I don't know, it's the Terrans who made a deal with you." Du Mao sneered and spoke bluntly, making many demon clans whisper, "You are still so hypocritical, they all say that demons are not mutually exclusive, you look at you, I don't know how long you have been in line with them, and you still occupy the position of the demon emperor, and you are not afraid of causing public anger and turning your throne upside down." ”
"You!"
The Demon Emperor listened to the whispered discussions around him, became angry, and roared angrily, "Shut up for me!" ”