This move of the demon made the giant mountain in front of him cry more and more sadly, "It's unfair... Unjust... How to see... It's all a... What a fool..."

was cried out so loudly by him, and Moyan's thoughts swayed back again, cough cough... Thinking a little far.

Seeing that he had begun to look at himself, Jushan also stopped crying, sniffed hard, and bent down the towering mountain peak? The tip of the mountain? Joke... This is obviously a huge head, although the hair is full of messy things, but this is indeed a head, where does the mountain tip come from, where does the giant mountain come from, this Nima is a giant, okay.

Demon Yan gasped, he had already thought of what the hell this was, the ancient corpse, he really couldn't think of any other kind of ancient corpse that could be so large.

Ancient corpses... I should be the first among the people living in heaven and earth to see the ancient corpse, right? Isn't it a little bit of an honor?

"Hey... Silly boy... How many generations are you? "A huge mist is spraying towards the Demon Flame, how long has it been since he brushed his teeth? The smell was enough to smoke a group of elephants, but fortunately, the demon closed his breath quickly, so he was not fainted.

He was just talking to himself, right? Silly boy? Is it shouting yourself? This is the first time I've heard someone say this about me.

After knowing that this was not a huge mountain but the ancient corpse, Mo Yan was not as nervous as before, and after hearing the ancient corpse call himself, he was even more relieved, this is obviously an elder's name for a junior.

The demon's consciousness jumped up from the ground in a flash, and he didn't spill or play tricks, his eyes stared straight at the ancient corpse.

"Are you talking to King Ben?"

Lord Demon King, if you don't die, you won't die, aren't you really afraid that you will be shot to death or something? You must know that if the divine consciousness is extinguished, then this person will really become a vegetative person who cannot speak or move.

The ancient corpse was not angry, only snorted at him, and suddenly, the foul-smelling mist attacked the demon again, fortunately, he was only a wisp of divine consciousness at this time, otherwise he would have been poisoned by this mist.

After the ancient corpse finished snorting, he directly slapped him, so frightened that Mo Yan hurriedly pasted his divine sense to the ground, only to see that the ancient corpse just pinched him with a huge palm.

"Why are you such a demon king? This cowardly and afraid of death is simply a shame on me. ”

Mo Yan pursed his lips, thinking silently in his heart, Ancestor, you don't look at how huge you are, I'm just a wisp of divine sense, and I can't use magic or anything, and I won't disappear when I am photographed by you.

"You're old... Who the hell is it? This is what he wants to know most at this time, and he can tell Lin Xiyao that he is not when he goes back later.

The ancient corpse snorted and sprayed his breath on the demon's body and said to him, "You don't know who you call me? Didn't your parents tell you? He didn't care if his tone would spit out the demon.

I don't know who my parents are, what are they going to tell me? Mo Yan thought in his heart, but replied quietly on his face: "No one has told me, I guess they don't know who you are." ”

"Hmph, even my dignified demon god doesn't know, and you descendants are really unqualified."

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