Chapter 150: Mo Yan, You'll Kill Yourself Right Now! Otherwise......

"This time, you Zhongyuan Kingdom want to give an explanation to our countries."

"That is, how about playing us like monkeys?"

"It's a big joke, so many of us gathered here to deal with a spirit planter?"

……

There was chaos in all directions.

Jiang Zhirong was crumbling.

No, it's not like that!

How did it come to this?

Mo Yan is clearly a dark spirit master, didn't Mo Zhanyue admit it before he died?

But why...... Mo Yan suddenly became a spirit planter?

What went wrong?

"Impossible! Impossible! That's impossible! She's the Dark Spirit! She is! You've all been deceived by her! ”

Jiang Zhirong's screams made Feng Ran's face sink.

"Jiang Zhirong, are you blind when I and everyone present are blind? A spirit master can only awaken one attribute in his life. Since Mo Yan is a spirit planter, she can't be a dark spirit master. ”

Feng Ran's words made Jiang Zhirong collapse on the spot.

"Hahaha-"

Jiang Zhirong couldn't stand this stimulation, and laughed wildly with a hideous expression.

"Mo Yan is a monster! If you don't kill her now, you'll regret it! Will regret it! ”

She smiled, and suddenly her palm moved slightly.

A small beast figure suddenly emerged from the void and scurried towards the barrier where Lady Mo's ashes were placed.

It was Jiang Zhirong's contract demon beast.

Although it was only a first-order small beast, it was easy to destroy a person's ashes.

The little mysterious beast directly hugged the entire urn in its arms, and roared fiercely at Mo Yan with its teeth.

As long as it exerts one force, this altar of ashes will be wiped out directly under its spiritual power.

"Mo Yan, you're going to kill yourself right now! Otherwise, I will let my beast spirit directly destroy your mother's ashes! Jiang Zhi's face was like a crazy glaring at Mo Yan, like a ghost.

Mo Yan's expression did not change, but with a flip of her palm, the blood lotus that was still blooming happily on the ground had returned to her palm.

She caressed the soft petals of the blood lotus, and sighed helplessly: "Speaking of which, the three of you mother and daughter made such a big battle, just to kill me, the only bloodline of the Mo family, and justifiably occupy our Mo family, Erniang, if you really want my Mo family, tell me directly." Why waste the time of your predecessors by making such a move? Actually, I don't care what you do to me, but only one ......"

Mo Yan paused, and his gaze suddenly became sharp, "My mother, I am the last bottom line." ”

At the same time as her last word fell, the blood in her hand flashed, and the blood lotus had come out of her palm at some point, and galloped directly towards the little mysterious beast holding the ashes.

"Mysterious beast, destroy the ashes!"

Jiang Zhirong commanded sharply.

The little beast was about to destroy the urn with one claw, and suddenly, the blood light flashed in front of him, and the blood lotus flower pounced directly on the urn, quickly unfolding the petals, like a soft cloth, directly wrapping the entire urn.

"Boom!"

The little beast's spiritual power all hit the blood lotus.

The blood-colored light suddenly exploded, enveloping the entire hall.

Just when everyone thought that the blood lotus was about to be struck away, the little Xuan Beast let out a terrible scream.

When the blood dissipated, people saw the little demon beast holding its bloody claws, rolling on the ground in pain.

On the ground, the sandalwood urn was still lying there intact.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is next to the urn, the blood lotus that began to entertain itself again.

This seems to be its way of expressing joy and joy.