Mo Mo stared at him so hard that he forgot to breathe, and the whole person lost his blood, Na Ze didn't seem to feel Berg's hand, and gently patted her back: "Momo, inhale, inhale, be good." ”

Mo Mo obediently began to breathe, and with every breath, the pain went from the lungs to the whole body, why, even if she found it, she still couldn't change it, why, she was so useless! She held Naze's hand tightly, as if that was the strength to resist Berg's wild laughter.

The faces of the eight elders under the steps were also very ugly at this time, so to speak, close to fear. It is true that they are not willing to live under others after living for thousands of years, whether they support Naze or calculate, everyone has their own wishful thinking in their hearts, and fighting for their own interests and rights is their pursuit of eternal life. However, they never wanted to overthrow the rule of the Fanzhuo clan, they knew better than anyone what it meant, the balance would be broken, when the absolute authority disappeared, it would be a chaos, of course, the most important thing, only the Fanzhuo clan had the ability, if the mandala Hua was wiped out one day, would the bloodline be gone?

The dwarf Aubrey was the first to rush to the bottom of the steps: "Berg, stop, this is different from what we said at the beginning, what do you want to do?!" ”

"Let go of His Royal Highness, the undead of the Sinmores," the other elder jumped out urgently, "I know that you can't be trusted, you can't forget your human identity!" ”

When he heard the word undead, Berg's originally proud face distorted because he had obtained the mandala flower: "No, we are the most glorious Sinmore, only we know the power of blood, you idiots who only know blood, do you think that your innate ability can compare to our powerful magic?!" Stop daydreaming, haha, we succumbed just to get the secret of eternal life, and now we succeeded, haha, haha......"

His face was full of pleasure that couldn't be hidden, everyone was toyed with by him, the blood clan was about to be conquered by Simor, and the thousand years of forbearance came to an end, these stupid people who survived by their abilities were all his slaves!

"I've given Simmore a chance this time, Berg." Naze said calmly, but there was invisible pressure in his faint tone.

"Haha, my dear Royal Highness, I thank you very much for giving me such an opportunity." Obviously, it was his own advantage, Berg suddenly had an indescribable panic, and his hand subconsciously pinched Naze's neck, threatening, "However, I won't give you a chance." ”

"From the beginning of the kidnapping of the Jimi Clan, you were secretly planning it, right?" Naze's expression didn't change in the slightest, "Answer me." ”

Berg raised his chin and said mockingly: "Pay attention to your identity at the moment, Your Royal Highness, you have no right to question me, but I will be happy to tell you the truth, yes, not only that, but I also provided the corpse poison on the prince's wife!" Otherwise, how can we let you use the mandala flower, haha, how angry we were when I told the other elders that you took it without permission, so we had to punish you as a warning! ”

"You-"

"Berg, huh—"

The faces of the Senate Council were extremely ugly, and the blood clans who were originally kneeling on the ground outside also sensed that something was wrong, and some even began to look for the Xinmore clan around them, and there was chaos outside the castle.

"Very well," Naze straightened up from his throne and sat up, Berg's hand tugging at him, "Now I declare that you are guilty, Berg, and go and accept your own punishment!" ”

Naze's voice echoed in the air, and the outside of the castle suddenly quieted down, his whole person gradually melted into the black vortex, the weird black light shone a little silver, gradually expanded, and then slowly wrapped his body, like a star in the night, alienated and dazzling and sacred, with Mo Mo who was sitting on the throne, slowly disappeared.

"No, it's impossible, it's impossible for the spatial ability to escape my immobilization magic," Berg frantically grabbed Naze with both hands, and didn't even care about the mandala Hua falling to the ground, but he was horrified to find that Naze continued to disappear, "No, impossible, impossible, no-"

Seeing that Naze was out of control, the elders all pounced on Berg, who had lost his mind, and in despair, Berg had forgotten to resist, but the patriarchs still took out their best abilities and smashed them desperately at him. They have always calculated others, and they were calculated by others, which makes the blood clan elders who are proud of their identities and high up, how can they give up?!

Naze and Momo sat on the throne and reappeared gorgeously, and the blood clan outside knelt on the ground again and began to chant prayers, and the patriarchs also stopped the "punishment" in their hands and pushed Berg to the ground.

Mo Momo, who had been holding Na Ze's hand, understood that they had never left this place at all from beginning to end, as Berg said, Na Ze's spatial ability could not be separated from his immobilization, what he had just used was just a trick, and the damage caused to Na Ze by Berg's crazy magic blessing was real, but Na Ze had been trying his best to cover it up. Mo Mo knew that she couldn't reveal any of her true emotions now, she tried to smile, very calmly, but her hand was from behind, gently supporting Na Ze's waist.

Naze smiled at him slightly, leaned on it, lost two-thirds of his blood, and reluctantly performed a large trick, he was exhausted, but now is still not the time to fall: "Everyone knows the truth, let's disperse, Berg will be guarded by the Senate Council first, and then we will talk about it later." ”

"Yes, Your Highness." The patriarchs estimated that they hadn't been so well-behaved for thousands of years, and there was no way, they didn't want to have anything to do with rebellion.

"So, does there anyone else want Mandala Hua?" Naze looked at the bouquet that Berg had dropped on the ground and smiled, "No, I'll pick it up and go home." ”

"Huh-"

"This, Your Royal Highness, is so humorous—"

The patriarchs looked embarrassed, who would dare to mention this now, and they can't die like this if they are looking for death!

Naze turned his head: "In that case, Momo, you help me pick it up, and turn back to Lucifer to get to know him, these are his responsibilities in the future." ”

"Okay," Momo gently let go of the hand on his waist and stood up, "I just want to see it!" ”

As she spoke, she bent down to pick up the mandala on the ground, "This flower is so beautiful, ah-"

As soon as Mo Mo touched the bouquet, the mandala Hua flew up as if it was alive, flying faster and faster around her, and everyone looked at all this incredulously, never seeing the mandala Hua move by himself. At this time, its fragrance is more attractive, faintly revealing sweetness, flowers or blooming or closing, constantly rotating and changing postures, just when everyone is looking at the input, it quickly flew to Momo's forehead, a milky white light flashed, the mandala Hua was gone, but Momo's eyebrows had a more vivid mandala.

"Momo—"

"Oh my God, what's going on?"

All the blood clans were boiling, because they strongly felt the joy of the mandala Hua, but this was not Momo's joy, at the moment she was holding her head in pain, except for the pain: "Naze, Naze-ah-"

"Momo-" Naze staggered to his feet, and immediately stumbled back down, he tried to reach out and pull Momo's hand, "Momo-"

Mo Mo saw his movements, gritted his teeth, and tried to reach out his hand, but he panicked to find that he was getting farther and farther away from Naze, and she was rising uncontrollably, as if floating: "No-"