"Mu Ze, think about what identity to use before you speak, 10,000 years ago, it was just a little minion next to the demon lord, and now it is the king of the mountain?" In the face of Mu Ze's gaffe, the god of Zekong has always been calm.

"Humph!" Mu Ze snorted coldly, and had already drawn out the sword he was carrying with him and went straight to Zekong, "The hardships I have suffered in other days are just my stepping stones today, and the entire demon clan is mine today!" ”

"Since that's the case, then the Warcraft Riot is also controlled now." The Great God of Heaven questioned, and with his sword, he had already slashed directly at Mu Ze.

The sound of the hilt of the sword touching was like a clarion call for this war, and the entire hall was suddenly in shambles.

The golden light broke through the suppression of darkness and reflected the entire hall vividly.

Leng Mei stood in place in astonishment, not knowing what to do for a while, but at this moment, Mu Ze's eyes swept by, and she hurriedly ran outside the main hall.

Neither the Great God of Zekong nor the Great God of Yitian, who was silent in the fight, paid attention to this woman with no spiritual power, and their goal was only to subdue all these demon people.

At the moment when the main hall was about to collapse, a cold voice sounded outside the door.

"Aren't you just looking for this old thing, and now the old thing is here, let's take it!"

As soon as the words fell, the great god of Zekong looked up and saw that the old demon lord was smashing towards him.

"Zekong, be careful!" The Great God of Yitian was so frightened that he hurriedly reminded loudly that the Great God of Zekong had already taken the old demon lord in his arms the moment he withdrew his sword, but it was only for a moment, and a silver light had already flashed behind him.

Stab!

The sound of a sword cutting through the skin came, and the great god of Zekong suddenly took a breath of cool air.

"It's just a Protoss, what is arrogant in front of me!" Mu Ze sneered, looking at the two people in front of him with bloodthirsty eyes.

"Zekong!" The Great God of Heaven was frightened enough, and hurriedly rushed forward to support the Great God of Zekong.

"How?" The Great God of Yitian looked at the Great God of Zekong nervously, and the corners of his eyes were full of tears.

"I'm fine." Turning around with difficulty, the great god of Zekong looked at the old demon lord who was almost out of breath in his arms, and was suddenly startled.

"Mu Ze, how can you do this to your father!" Zekong God was furious.

"Father?" Mu Ze sneered, looking at the skinny old man without a trace of emotion, "He is not worthy of being a father at all, and when I talk about my father, in his heart, I am just a chess piece to play with." ”

"Muze, are you crazy! He is the father of the birth! The Great God of Zekong didn't expect to hear such indifferent and ruthless words from Mu Ze's mouth, he stared at Mu Ze tightly, and used all his strength to release spiritual power for the old demon lord.

"No, that's wrong, he's not my father, and I've never been his son, the moment he lost his magic power, he has lost his usefulness, and the reason why I kept him until now is just to trick more Protoss people into coming here." Mu Ze sneered, reached out and hugged Leng Mei into his arms.

"Now, if you fall into my demon clan's unique poison technique, let's stay here quietly and wait to die now, it seems that I have a lot of feelings with this old thing, so let's die together, hahaha!" Mu Ze sneered, didn't even give the old demon lord a look, and walked out directly with Leng Mei in his arms.

The great god of Yitian wanted to chase him out, but his arm was grabbed by the great god of Zekong.

"Yitian, don't be impulsive."