Chapter 692: Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder
Like all the scenes I've seen before, the objects here are very large, and the Golden Throne alone is a full twenty meters high.
Even the square bricks under Muyang's feet can reach ten meters in length.
It's a huge space like this, and it's really amazing to be in it.
However, this place is very empty, there is no trace of any demons, and even the demonic energy no longer exists, but it is filled with a lot of heaven and earth aura.
With such an environment, Muyang felt that it was quite suitable for his own cultivation.
But will there be an exit for such a palace?
Mu Yang was about to look for it with Luoyue, and then just when he wanted to start, a rumbling sound began to echo throughout the palace.
Muyang consciously leaned towards Luoyue, just in case.
I saw that under some of the surrounding pillars, there was actually a stone door, and at this time, these stone doors were slowly opening with almost the same movement.
Immediately afterwards, one after another demons in armor came out of it one after another!
The bodies of these demons are actually similar to human beings, but the cold momentum in them made Muyang goosebumps rise.
To be sure, none of them are living creatures, lifeless, and completely mechanically moving.
After all the demons came out, they formed a circle and surrounded Muyang and Luoyue in it.
For the time being, there is no attack, just standing still.
Mu Yang looked around vigilantly, already ready to take a defensive posture.
However, in comparison, Luoyue is much calmer, and with his hands behind his back, he doesn't take these demons in his eyes at all.
What garbage relics are not enough to fall into the moon for a second.
After coming here, Muyang still couldn't help but sigh, thanks to bringing Xiaoxue in, this is simply a gift from God to him.
Ever since she came in, she had been staring at the golden chair, as if she was particularly concerned about it.
Mu Yang leaned into her ear and whispered, "What's wrong with this chair?"
Luoyue exhaled softly and said to Muyang: "The angle of its left and right armrests is different, I look uncomfortable." ”
"......" feelings are committed, in fact, Muyang also noticed this, its left armrest obviously deviated from the original position, it should have been pushed by a huge force, but because it is made of gold, it has a certain toughness, so it is not because of the change of position and breakage.
However, for obsessive-compulsive disorder, such a chair is really uncomfortable to look at, and the key is that it is so big that it can't be seen without looking at it, it is too conspicuous.
Muyang silently covered the sight of the falling moon and said, "Good, let's not look at it." ”
"Oh, dodge, I blew it up. ”
Luoyue pulled Mu Yang aside, opened his right palm, and his palm was already full of spiritual power, and he would definitely be able to blow up the throne in the next moment.
However, at this moment, a golden halo suddenly appeared on the golden throne, which made Luoyue hesitate again.
Immediately after, a golden giant appeared on the throne! To be precise, it should be a golden phantom similar to that of a demon!
This demon clan is more than thirty meters tall, with a huge bull's head on its head, wearing golden armor, and its body is somewhat similar to Wei Xiu, as ugly as ever.
This should be the image left in the throne circle, because his hands are still on the armrests of the throne, but because the left armrest is out of position, his left hand is actually lonely, just hanging in mid-air, pretending that there is a handrail there.
Muyang subconsciously glanced at the falling moon, this picture, she probably can't stand it, right?
However, Luo Yue stared at the golden demon with a serious face, although he frowned, but he didn't seem to notice this embarrassing left hand.
Muyang also breathed a sigh of relief.
The phantom said in an extremely mechanical voice at this time: "Being able to break into front of this seat shows that you are talented, and you are a rare genius in a thousand years, are you willing to worship this seat as a master and become the young master of the Demon Heaven Cave Mansion?"
Mu Yang rolled his eyes after hearing this, and couldn't help but complain: "You are all dead and there is only a phantom left, how many years have you been, and you are still so old-fashioned, the ghost wants to worship you as a teacher." ”
Who would have thought, this guy actually raised his head and laughed, "Hahaha! Okay, I really have ambition, so I can rest assured that the future of the demon clan will be handed over to you!"
Mu Yang drooped his eyelids and said speechlessly: "Hey, our words don't seem to match, right?" What are you talking to yourself, should you take into account the rejection of others when you set it up, you must be too confident, who wants to inherit the future of your demon clan, hey." ”
"This seat will teach you all the absolute knowledge of the demon king, and when you complete your training, you will definitely wash away the shame for my demon clan, lead the demon clan for life, and set foot on the top of the Lingwu Continent again! Let the Lingwu people all surrender to the ......."
Rumble!
Before he finished speaking, suddenly, the Golden Throne exploded in front of Mu Yang's eyes!
This so-called demon king existed because of the magic circle on the throne, and now that the throne is destroyed, the phantom has naturally disappeared.
Not only was the phantom gone, but even the demon soldiers who were surrounding them all fell to the ground one after another, as if they had lost their energy support.
In the entire hall, there are pieces of gold scattered around, and Mu Yang picked up all the surrounding ones, no matter what, these are all genuine gold.
Although gold is not so valuable in the Lingwu Continent, it is not even as good as Lingyu, but Muyang has a soft spot for gold, even if it is used to make some jewelry in the future, it is also excellent.
After Muyang cleaned up some of it, he asked Luoyue, "Why did you blow it up?"
Yes, the throne suddenly exploded just now, and it was shattered by Luoyue's palm, and the speed was so fast that Mu Yang didn't react.
Luoyue patted the dust on his hands and said calmly: "His hands look too uncomfortable, I can't accept it at all, and besides, he talks too much nonsense." ”
Sure enough, what Mu Yang was worried about still happened, obsessive-compulsive disorder can't afford to hurt, especially obsessive-compulsive disorder like Luoyue, since he can't change it, he just took action to destroy it.
Muyang shrugged his shoulders and didn't say anything, as long as Luoyue likes it, if it is ruined, it will be ruined, and it is not a matter of matter anyway.
It's this bull-headed demon king who is afraid that he is going to cry out under Jiuquan, and the inheritance he swore to leave before he died has not been taken out, and it has been destroyed by others, which is too sad.
From now on, won't the inheritance of the Demon Heaven Cave Mansion be cut off?
But, what is this about Muyang?
He only cares about whether there are any treasures in this palace! Such a big palace can't be completely empty, right?
So, his chicken thief's eyes began to scan the entire palace.