"Get out."

Just when Zhang Ke was getting closer and closer to Mo Chen, he could touch Mo Chen's hair with both hands as long as he gently probed forward. A flat voice suddenly sounded, the voice was flat like a whisper between friends, but it was this simple sentence that made Zhang Ke feel that his body was completely out of control.

He froze in mid-air, looking at Mo Chen with a frightened face, and his heart was like ten million grassland beasts rushing by.

Damn, this guy turned out to be a peerless powerhouse who was hidden deeply. Zhang Ke's mood was about to collapse completely, he only hated that he hadn't taken the opportunity to escape before, and the lard was cold and wanted to take the opportunity to turn the tables. Just before he could open his mouth to beg for mercy, his body was already moving uncontrollably.

He lifted his legs around his neck, held his legs with both hands and bent them to form a ball, and then rolled in a rolling position in the direction away from Mo Chen.

"Bang."

Zhang Ke's body slammed against the wall with a dull loud noise, like the roar of war drums, making the room tremble slightly. But no matter how he struck, although the house trembled slightly, the walls were still as solid as a majestic and immortal mountain, without the slightest trace of shattering.

The heavy impact could not withstand even Zhang Ke's demonically transformed strong body. In the constant impact, Zhang Ke couldn't help but feel as uncomfortable as if his internal organs were displaced. But no matter how painful his body was, how his mind collapsed and impatient, he couldn't control his body at all, and could only keep hitting the wall like a ball, making a dull thumping sound.

Liang Bing looked as hard as a battering ram hitting the city wall, and like a football constantly hitting the wall under people's feet, and Zhang Ke, who was already bleeding blood from the corners of his mouth, couldn't help but look sideways.

Miserable, miserable.

Silly boy, why did you pick the most terrifying pervert?

Liang Bing sighed in his heart, looking at Zhang Ke's miserable end, recalling the scene when he was threatened by Mo Chen just now, he couldn't help but feel a little gloating.

Let you be arrogant and be punished, right?

I didn't see that the queen of this is obediently not daring to resist now, you really ate the gall of an angel!

Liang Bing's heart was happy, and his mood was inexplicably much better. Although she felt a little silent about what happened to Zhang Ke, well, she felt silent sincerely, but in the face of this special demon, a demon from the earth in the mythological era, she didn't want to see it die here after all, and whispered: "That, I'll see if I want him to stop first." ”

"Do you have an opinion?" Mo Chen walked to Zhang Ke's side, looked at the other party who was full of horror on his face, but didn't even have a chance to speak, and said flatly.

When Liang Bing heard Mo Chen's cold voice, his heart suddenly trembled, and his whole person couldn't help but shudder. Ever since she was threatened by Mo Chen, she found that she had suffered from Mo Chen's phobia, and in the face of that indifferent voice and attitude, she couldn't resist at all.

Liang Bing swallowed slightly, and said with an embarrassed smile: "How could it be, this guy who doesn't know what to do just now wanted to blaspheme this king." This king just thought, no matter how this guy says it, he is also a strange species. After all, being able to manipulate time is a rare thing, and it would be a shame to just play with it. ”

Of course, Liang Bing still has something to say.

Mo Chen asked her to transform the demon, and she had already guessed the other party's purpose. It's nothing more than wanting to study the demon's memory technology, and even the genetic technology of the angel civilization from it, as well as the god-making technology on Ge Xiaolun's body.

For others, this may be an impossible task, but in the face of Mo Chen, a super metamorphosis who has deduced the divine code to the extreme in just a few days, and even far surpassed the divine Kaisha, Liang Bing really didn't dare to say that Mo Chen must not reverse the genetic technology of the future generations.

"You can't manipulate him." Mo Chen asked suddenly, making Liang Bing's expression move slightly.

She was silent for a few seconds, and smiled helplessly: "This, it can't be said that it can't be controlled." It's just that he's a newborn little devil after all, and I don't have time to train him properly. If I had given me some time, I would have been able to adapt to his training.

After all, the only rule of the Demon Code is to maintain reverence for the Demon King. In addition to that, they can do whatever they want and do whatever they want, which is also the way for demons to grow. ”

"Wait, you mean that demons complete enhancement and advancement by venting their desires?" Mo Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a look of surprise. This kind of strengthening method is a means of some demonic paths.

"You can say that, but it also depends on the potential. Some little demons will not be able to advance in their lifetime, and only those demons with potential can complete the advancement by venting their desires. Liang Bing explained.

For such a small thing that is not a secret, she naturally will not be angry with Mo Chen. Because the true core of the demon is best known only to her, the creator of the demon. Even if Mo Chen knew the demon's advanced method, Liang Bing didn't believe that he could study any tricks.

Mo Chen bowed his head slightly and asked, "Why do you feel that after he became a demon, he doesn't even seem to have an IQ, and he looks like he is completely offline." ”

Liang Bing's eyes fluttered, and he said with a little embarrassment: "This, you can't blame me for this." If he had a brain, he would have accepted someone's payment and regretted it, and then he was directly cut in half. ”

Liang Bing said, facing Mo Chen's indifferent look, he rolled his eyes helplessly: "Come on, this king is afraid of you." In fact, part of the reason is because of the influence of the Demon Codex. I created a demonic civilization to pursue the freedom of depravity, to do whatever I want, and to vent all my desires. Therefore, the newborn demon will have a great increase in desires, and he will not be able to control his desires for a short time.

In fact, this is also for their good, no matter what life form transforms into a demon, it needs a stage of adaptation. Their unscrupulous desire to vent at the beginning was in itself to enhance their own strength, and it was also to better integrate the power of the demonic law. ”

Hearing this, Mo Chen pondered for a moment and ordered: "Huh, erase all the memories he just had, and then throw them where he should go." ”

"Okay, don't worry, my lord, I'll help you do it." The figure did not appear, and the words had just fallen, and Zhang Ke had disappeared without a trace.

Liang Bingdai raised her eyebrows slightly, and faintly guessed Mo Chen's purpose.

Growth, the newborn demon, needs a suitable environment for growth. Mo Chen put the demon back for better observation and better experiments.

It seems that he attaches great importance to the matter of demonic laws.

"It's time for you to go." Just as Liang Bing was thinking, Mo Chen suddenly opened his mouth to chase away the guest. Before Liang Bing came back to his senses, he had already appeared halfway up the mountain where several people lived.

Liang Bing was stunned for a moment, looked at the dimly lit mountain top in the distance, and snorted angrily. Damn, this bastard is really not a good thing, and he actually threw the old lady away like toilet paper.

Liang Bing was angry in his heart, glared angrily in the direction where Mo Chen was, and then turned around and walked towards his room. Her steps were strange, her slender and straight legs were moving, as if she had been affected by something, and there was a faint murmur through the breeze.

Damn, the old lady didn't pay attention just now, this bastard actually scared the old lady wet.

But, well, it actually feels pretty cool.

Damn, no wonder I used to see Carl's little pseudo-girl, who spoke more girlly than a girl, so that the male god had an egg, if he dared to yell at the old lady twice, the old lady would have agreed to have a relationship with him. When I go back, the old lady has to talk about Carl and let him know what a real domineering male god is.

, the more I think about it, the more uncomfortable it becomes, and the old lady has to find a place to wash.

Liang Bing's expression changed, and he turned and walked in the other direction.