Mo Chen's voice woke Mu Shiyun and the others up. They looked at Mo Chen dumbfounded, their faces full of speechlessness and shock, as well as a touch of complexity.

In the face of the invincible quasi-emperor Feng Jiu, who once dominated the world, and a peerless powerhouse who is very likely to have survived since ancient times and does not know the depths at all, several people no longer have the courage to speak. Even if they knew that the other party was not good, and they looked like they were going to skin and debone a few people, they still didn't dare to resist in the slightest.

It's not that they don't want to, but they face a strong person of this level. The other party didn't need to do anything at all, and the invisible pressure had already broken all their fighting spirit.

And it was in this situation that Mo Chen was still in the mood to joke, which really made people feel emotional.

Is this a lack of tendons, or is it too confident?

They couldn't help but take Mo Chen's words as a joke, after all, they sold him a face. Did he think that with his own identity, he could deter the peerless powerhouse who thought that he would play with the quasi-emperor's chess pieces?

The other side of the flower tilted her head slightly, and glanced at Mo Chen, but she didn't show any emotions such as anger. Her cold and moving face had a playful smile, and her red lips opened lightly: "Oh, I don't know if you are the Emperor Wu Cao of the Great Zhou Heavenly Court, or the Kunlun Emperor who has suppressed Kunlun for hundreds of thousands of years." Or is it the Mighty Emperor who once made the world's mighty people tremble, or the Emperor of the Dark Ages who made countless powerful people tremble? ”

The other side of the flower said, but couldn't help but laugh. Her white hands covered her lips, her cold face was no longer cold, and her towering majesty trembled violently with a coquettish smile, as if she wanted to jump out of the wide placket, and she really looked like a delicate look of flowers and branches.

"Giggles, for hundreds of thousands of years, you are not the first person to dare to negotiate terms with the deity, but you are the only one who makes the deity laugh." The other side smiled, looked at Mo Chen playfully, and his voice still carried a bit of unfinished laughter: "So the deity has decided to keep you by his side and play slowly." ”

Regarding the answer of the other side flower, Mu Shiyun and the others lowered their heads slightly and sighed silently.

Everything in front of them was completely expected. If the other side of the flower agreed to Mo Chen's request, they would really be shocked and puzzled. Although the other side of the flower clearly regarded a few people as toys, a dispensable game tool at a time, what else could they do?

Hit, no kidding. Even if people stand there and don't move, they won't be able to hurt other people's fur for 10,000 years. Run, it's even more a joke, the quasi-emperor can easily cross the starry sky, even if a few people are tired and die on the way, it is not enough for people to take a step lightly.

"Hmph, Ya'er won't let you hurt Brother Mo, Ya'er, Ya'er will protect Brother Mo." Su Ya'er hugged Mo Chen's arm tightly with both hands, and her whole body trembled with fear, but she was still not to be outdone, staring at the other side with wide eyes, and pouting with a stubborn look. It's just that her big watery eyes full of tears and a slightly choked voice behind her are really no deterrent.

All kinds of treasures surrounded Su Ya'er, as if she wanted to do it.

The other side of the flower glanced at her casually, and finally stopped on the treasure mirror, and chuckled: "I said why did you suddenly wake up, it turned out that your natal dao device appeared." The little girl is a good chance, she has so many holy soldiers and imperial weapons at a young age. ”

When the other side flower said this, she looked at Su Ya'er deeply, and her blood-colored eyes were a little more dignified.

Su Ya'er is not terrible, the cultivation of the Jindan realm, the flowers on the other side can spray hundreds of millions of dollars in an instant. But she had to think about the people behind Su Ya'er, after all, she was able to hand over so many holy weapons to a little girl in the Jindan realm to protect herself, even if she was on the other side, she couldn't imagine how arrogant it was.

Feng Jiu stretched out his hand to probe, and the treasure mirror in front of Su Ya'er flew over instantly. Seeing the treasure mirror fly out, Su Ya'er's face was suddenly full of urgency, and she jumped up and wanted to grab the treasure mirror. It's just that with her reaction speed, how can she compare to the treasure forged by the Quasi-Emperor.

Su Ya'er looked at the treasure mirror that flew to Feng Jiu's side, with a delicate and cute little face, and a small mouth with cherry red and wanted to speak. But before she could speak, Liang Bing had already covered her mouth.

"Woo." Su Ya'er was lifted in the air by Liang Bing, and because she couldn't speak, she couldn't help waving her limbs violently, indicating that the mirror was her own.

Liang Bing rolled her eyes, and she couldn't wait to slap Su Ya'er unconscious.

A stupid guy is enough of a headache for the old lady, and there is a stupid person who can't tell the situation, do you all have a grudge against the old lady? Those two guys can easily wipe us out 10,000 times if they come over at any time, how big of a heart do you have to keep provoking them?

Liang Bing thought of what Mo Chen had just done, and couldn't help but spit secretly.

Rub, it's really vain, the old lady has expectations!

In human terms, silver crayon heads, yes, this is it!

Not to mention the secret criticism of Mo Chen in Liang Bing's heart, Feng Jiu caressed the red treasure mirror, and the treasure mirror then let out bursts of humming, as if it was cheering back into the master's hands. He was silent for a moment, and sighed leisurely: "The phoenix is away from the fire mirror, and now you are the only one left?" ”

Sensing Feng Jiu's sadness, the treasure mirror rubbed his face, letting out bursts of mournful humming. It seems to be telling about the changes over the years, and it seems to be comforting Feng Jiu not to be sad.

"I choose, fight!" Feng Jiu's eyes were slightly closed, and he was silent for a short time, and then he looked at the changes from the side, firm and calm.

On the other side, Hua Dai frowned slightly, showing displeasure, withdrew her gaze from Mo Chen, and said coldly: "Little guy, are you provoking the patience of the deity?" ”

"190,000 years ago, the deity chose to give in for them. Now, are they still them? Feng Jiu looked sadly at the silent skeleton soldier below, and a drop of crystal tears slowly slipped down, like the most beautiful crystal in the world. His face was full of sadness and a hint of self-deprecation.

190,000 years of long time, even you have completely perished?

"Na!"

The crystal tears fell below, and countless skeleton soldiers, who had been silent, suddenly let out a small sound. The sound was faint and undetectable at first, and then it was like countless people whispering in their ears, which made people feel deafening!

"Go back, go home!"

"We, want, want to go back, go home!"

Countless intermittent thoughts converged, and then they were deafening like a river, and finally converged into two incomparably clear thoughts, go home!

Feng Jiu was silent for a while, and suddenly looked up to the sky with tears on his face and laughed: "Good, good, good!" Even if I, Feng Jiu, fight and scatter my soul, I will definitely bring you back to my homeland! ”

Although Mu Shiyun and the others are just lambs to be slaughtered, they don't have any right to speak. But when I saw the scene in front of me, I couldn't help but feel a slight redness in my eyes. The most emotional Yaohua sisters wept slightly, and their faces were full of sadness.

It's just that the scene that is very touching and even moving for them can't affect Mo Chen's mood in the slightest. In the face of the rejection and ridicule of the flowers on the other side, he did not show any special emotions, and said indifferently: "Beauty, the snake swallows the sun, Penglai soars, do you want the deity to take you to reminisce together." ”

As he spoke, his closed eyes moved slightly, opening an almost imperceptible slit!