"You want me to transform him into a demon?" Liang Bing asked with some uncertainty.

"Not bad." Mo Chen stood behind him with his hands behind him, facing the window that had been opened, and he didn't even look back, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

"This guy is a human, and he's a, well, according to you humans, supposed to be innocent humans. Let me transform such a human into a demon, or a forced transformation, are you really sure? Liang Bing had a little more smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned for a little more playfulness.

Transforming a monk of the Pangu civilization, a life form far beyond ordinary humans, into a demon is quite a proposition, and a rather wonderful experiment, isn't it?

If she can get the mystery of Pangu civilization and return to her own era in the future, not to mention beating the little bitch of Divine Keisha, at least she can be disgraced.

Hehe, I think that the Holy Keisha little bitch denied the existence of the Pangu civilization, thinking that the Pangu civilization did not actually exist, and it was just a delusion for no reason. When she goes back, the old lady must find a chance to slap her in the face and see how arrogant this little bitch is.

Tsk, and if Hiko's expression would be wonderful if he knew about it, right?

Mo Chen was silent for a while, and his voice was a little more complicated and heavy: "I once gave everything I had for this world, relatives, friends, time, and even life. But time is always the most ruthless and terrifying weapon that can change everything you know, and anything you don't know. ”

Liang Bing was silent, looking at Mo Chen's back with a little more complexity and recognition.

How could he not be like this, under the suppression of the angels, he struggled to support the future and system of the demons. was even killed by angels for a time, and almost even fell completely in the wars again and again.

Mo Chen paused, looked sideways at Liang Bing, and said flatly: "If it were me before, I would definitely not let you demonize the human race, because the dignity of the human race cannot be provoked." ”

Liang Bingliu's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he was interested.

She clasped her hands in her arms, and almost jumped out of the half-exposed corset that was majestically squeezed in front of her, and the corners of her mouth slightly proximated a slightly evil smile: "Oh, then I'm more curious, what made you make such a change." And you must know that the transformation of demons cannot be reversed. ”

Mo Chen's expression was cold, although he hadn't opened his eyes, Liang Bing could still feel the obvious gaze. The kind of gaze that can see through the soul makes her slightly uncomfortable, and even unconsciously avoids the other party's gaze.

"There are some things you don't need to know. You just need to know what you should do, and that's enough. Mo Chen looked back at the window and said coldly.

Liang Bing was quite dissatisfied with Mo Chen's reply, what does it mean that this king knows what to do, what do you think of this king?

Her crescent-like willow eyebrows raised slightly, and she said dissatisfiedly: "Hey, you have to make it clear, this king is not your subordinate." I, Morgana, Lord of Demons"

Before Liang Bing finished speaking, Mo Chen's figure disappeared silently. He quietly appeared behind Liang Bing, gently stroked her slender and smooth jade neck, and said flatly: "Oh, do you have any opinions?" ”

Liang Bing felt the piercing chill on his neck, and the intense crisis that lingered in his heart, only to feel as if he had returned to the moment when he was locked by the Divine Kaisha with the flaming sword in the first war between angels and demons. Endless helplessness and despair are like a black hole that swallows up the universe, swallowing up all the light and hope.

In just an instant, Liang Bing was already cold and weak, and even the clothes on his body were completely soaked with cold sweat.

However, Liang Bing was not an ordinary existence after all, and quickly recovered from a state of completely losing the ability to resist. Her face was slightly gloomy and a little frightened.

Damn, this bastard is really not a good thing, he is so strong and terrible, he even has to pretend to be disabled. However, if you think that Morgana, the king of demons, will succumb to this little obscenity, then you are underestimating me.

Liang Bing's eyes flashed with anger, he looked at Mo Chen gloomily, and said coldly: "You, this is threatening me!" ”

"If you want to understand it that way, of course there is no problem." Mo Chen lay his head on the cold round shoulders, played with her smooth hair with one hand, and stroked the smooth face with the other, and said indifferently: "It's just that you are sure to refuse my friendly discussion." ”

When Mo Chen said the back, his voice was a little more domineering that could not be refused, as well as a bit of cold and bone-chilling indifference and fierceness.

The sudden change in tone, as well as the increasingly oppressive and heavy atmosphere in the room, made Liang Bing's heartbeat slow down by half a beat. She stared at the indifferent face in front of her, recalled the unquestionable tone, her heart began to beat uncontrollably, and her annoyed mood calmed down, and even felt a little stranger.

This bastard dares to yell at the old lady!

But why, why does it feel like my heart is beating so fast.

Liang Bing swallowed his saliva with difficulty, but he couldn't control the violent beating of his little heart.

She didn't dare to look at Mo Chen's face sideways, pursed her lips and hummed: "Cut, just kidding, what are you doing so seriously, it almost scared this king to know." Who doesn't know that my demon king Morgana is the most righteous, we are friends now, and the business of friends is the business of my Morgana. ”

Liang Bing said, didn't dare to refute anymore, and looked down at the middle-aged man who was dying at his feet.

At this time, after a large amount of blood loss, the middle-aged man has entered the dying moment. His face was full of unwillingness, and a little frightened, the look in his eyes had almost completely disappeared, and only the whisper that could only be heard when he got close was left: "I, I don't want to die, no, I want to die, help me, who can save me." ”

Liang Bing listened to the middle-aged man's plea and snorted disdainfully. She admires the warriors who are not afraid of death the most, and hates the people who are greedy for life and afraid of death.

Count your fate as good as you are, and you met this king.

Although Liang Bing didn't look down on middle-aged people, he didn't have any way under Mo Chen's threat. Her expression was solemn, and a deep purple light appeared in her hand, enveloping the middle-aged man like a black hole.

I saw that under the erosion of the dark purple divine light, the middle-aged man, who was already dying, suddenly became as excited as if he had been beaten with chicken blood. His whole body floated in the air, his face was extremely hideous, distorted and could no longer see his original face, his eyes were round and protruding like frogs, and even made people wonder if they would fall out of their sockets.

I don't know what terrible pain I have experienced, the middle-aged man holds his head in his hands and wails almost frantically.

After a long transformation, the middle-aged man finally completed the demon transformation and carried out the final form change. It's just that he hasn't become non-human, and still maintains his human form.

I saw that the fatal wounds on the middle-aged man's body had completely healed, and even his face had become much younger, looking like he was in his twenties. It's just that his skin is a little darker than before, he looks almost African, and his black hair has turned pale.

The moment he opened his eyes, a blood-red glow enveloped the room.

An invisible force, accompanied by a dazzling blood light, silently eroded the heavens and the earth. Under the shroud of blood, everything slowed down and eventually straightened completely.

A drop of sweat dripped from Leng Bing's forehead, but instead of falling to the ground, it stopped in mid-air!

At this moment, with the house as the center, the heaven and earth with a radius of more than ten zhang, time completely stopped!

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