Chapter 324: Mozambi's Bad Taste

Mo San's voice became more energetic, and the old feeling of talking to them just now dissipated a lot, and his tone was a little arrogant, which really didn't match his cowering appearance.

Holy Night tried to use his spiritual powers, but after several attempts, he realized that what Moisan said was right.

Now, he has lost all his abilities.

Mo Sang continued: "Although, I don't know where your monster mouse friend is, but it is enough to have the two of you.

Now, put your weapons and all the valuables on you into the storage ring.

Then, place the storage ring inside the box on the wall. ”

Mu Yun looked at the Holy Night for help, but the Holy Night did not move.

Seeing that the two of them did not move, there was a trace of anger in Mo Sang's voice.

"Tell you, don't toast and don't eat, eat and drink!"

As soon as his words fell, there was a change in the cage trap.

White liquid began to ooze from every wall, and the white liquid began to squirm, and the white liquid looked viscous and familiar.

Mu Yun snorted and said in surprise, "Isn't this that lump of flour?" ”

The white liquid began to swim in the air, like living insects, drawing through the air, then thickening, lengthening, and scattering everywhere.

The milky white liquid gradually turned into strips of vermicelli, each as thick as a finger and more than a meter long, swaying in the air, swaying without wind, like some kind of white aquatic weed in the sea.

The white noodles moved suddenly, and they began to frantically slap towards the face and body of the Holy Night and Mu Yun.

Don't look at these aquatic plants, they look soft, but the moment they hit a person's body, they suddenly became hard, like a mallet.

In addition, neither of them can use aura to attack and defend now, so they can only rely on their physical reactions to dodge.

However, there are so many of these noodles that it is difficult to avoid not being hit, and when you are hit on the body, it really hurts, and it feels like there is bruising instantly.

What is unexpected is that Moissan's bad taste is so bad.

He had been kneading the dough while he was in the kitchen, and they had been watching it for ten minutes. It turned out that these vermicelli were the torture weapons that Moissan's prepared for them.

One can imagine how distorted this person's psychology is.

During the period when the two were beaten, Mo Sang kept laughing "haha" and saying some cynical things, which seemed to take pleasure in it.

"Watching me knead the dough just now, is it fun? This is the gift package for you!

This kind of treatment is not available to everyone.

Some people just died in cages.

And you're just hurting, it's nothing. ”

This process lasted for a few minutes, and when Mu Yun felt pain all over his body, the Holy Night spoke.

"Stop! Is it possible to hand over the storage ring and stop torturing us?

As far as I know, Yun Ge Shen wants us to be captured alive, and you don't want us to die. How are you going to take us to get a reward if you die? ”

Hearing this sentence of the Holy Night, all the vermicelli that were attacking stopped.

Mo San's voice came again, and the voice was full of banter.

"Even if you know each other, the sooner you soften, the less pain you will suffer."

Mu Yun was stunned, he didn't expect the Holy Night to give up so quickly.

You know, the flame on the Holy Night's hand is a god-level weapon, and after putting it in the storage ring for this time, all the property they have obtained is a lot of wealth.

Sheng Ye looked at Mu Yun, who was stunned, and persuaded: "Brother, money is something outside the body, and in the end we still have to hand it over, and if we pay it early, we can suffer a little less torture." ”

The corners of Mu Yun's eyes twitched, he didn't expect the usually indifferent Holy Night to say such a thing.

He thought about it, it wasn't like that on Holy Night, and if he suddenly changed his attitude, did it mean that he already had a countermeasure?

If that's the case, he's going to have to go along with the Night's plan.

He pretended to sigh heavily, and said reluctantly, "Well, since you say so, I'll listen to you." ”

The two of them began to take off all the things on their bodies and put them into the storage ring in one go.

Holy Night rhythmically patted the compression backpack on his body a few times, and then put all the compression backpack and the flames on his hand into the storage ring.

However, Mu Yun hesitated for a moment before reluctantly putting the compass on his waist into the storage ring.

After doing this, Mu Yun handed the storage ring to Holy Night, who walked in front of the box and put both storage rings inside.

When the storage ring was put into the box, the box seemed to feel something, and quickly retracted, and the wall was flat again, with only a shallow square trace.

After a while, they saw that all the white vermicelli around them had melted into a white liquid, and then little by little they seeped back into the wall.

Within a few minutes, the white vermicelli had disappeared from them.

After a while, the two of them heard Mo San's voice again, and his voice was full of ecstasy, and he couldn't hide his joy.

"Hahaha! There are a lot of treasures, and they even have god-level weapons! This time I'm developed!

No wonder the Cloud Song God wants you!

Seeing that you are so honest in handing over treasures, I will not torture you anymore.

Prepare to send you safely to the god of cloud songs. It's not that I'm talking big, in the ruins of the old world, there are few people who will be so good to captives except me. ”

Sheng Ye narrowed his eyes and said, "There are a lot of people out there who want to arrest us, do you make sure that you, a person from the Spirit Venerable Great Perfection Realm, can smoothly pass through so many obstacles and send us to the Yunge God?" ”

Mo Sang spoke, and there was a deep sense of pride in his voice.

"Who are you and I, Mosan? Under the power of the Star Wave God, in addition to the Star Wave God, I am the most famous existence.

Go outside and ask, even the little ones know Moissan's name.

It's too easy to transport you.

Do you think I'm going to be stupid enough to report it to someone else? That's impossible.

The people above are all staring at you, who doesn't want to personally escort you to see the Cloud Song God?

For the sake of my good mood today, I'll tell you the truth. My cage trap is a movable storage space.

Who knows, I will put you two wanted criminals in this space and go to meet the god of cloud songs? ”