Chapter 112: Mu Qing's Changes

The Book of Demons was silently suspended in front of Emo's body, and the ghostly light of the Dao Dao flowed out of it, injecting it into Emo's body, and after a while, the reinforcement was completed, and Emo opened his eyes, and a hazy glow burst out from his eyes, extending more than three feet. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Looking down at Mu Qing, who was knocked unconscious by himself, an inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of Emo's mouth, and he reached out and grabbed it in the air, like a cloud of demonic energy, wrapped Mu Qing's body, and lifted her up, revealing a pale face, facing Emo.

Staring at Mu Qing's closed eyes, the slightly pale face had a pitiful look, Emo was expressionless, stretched out his hand and pointed at Mu Qing's smooth forehead, and closed his eyes again.

At this moment, Mu Qing's consciousness was immersed in a deep darkness, misty and chaotic, and suddenly, in this darkness, there was a layer of darkness deeper than the darkness approaching her consciousness.

A low and hoarse voice, sometimes near and sometimes far sounded, and every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting Mu Qing's heart door hard.

......

"Lao Li, you said that the Lord and Mu Qing have been in for so long, and they haven't come out yet, what are you doing?" Sitting boredly on a collapsed beam, looking at the black stone building in the distance, Luo Gang pondered how to speak.

"You can't do that, do you?"

Glancing at Luo Gang expressionlessly, Li Xuanzhi said lightly: "No matter what the Lord does, you must understand your current identity, and there are some things that you should not speculate about, let alone speak at will." ”

Luo Gang pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "I don't believe you're not curious?" Although Mu Qing's dead girl's temper is a little stinky, she wants to have a figure and a face, and she usually looks at it. ”

After a pause, Luo Gang showed a dirty smile on his face, squeezed his eyebrows and said, "Besides, the Lord is also a man, and there will always be times when he has nowhere to hold back the fire." ”

Li Xuanzhi was silent for a moment, and then suddenly said an irrelevant sentence: "Have you studied history?" ”

Luo Gang's face was stunned, although he didn't understand what Li Xuanzhi meant by such a sentence coldly, and he didn't think much about it, but sighed wistfully and said, "When I was a child, my family was poor and didn't have much to study. ”

Perhaps because he felt that saying this made him too low in culture and couldn't wipe off his face, he turned his mouth and continued: "However, I still read a season of junior high school, and I have learned some history more or less. ”

Li Xuanzhi continued to ask: "Then do you know Yang Xiu's story?" ”

Luo Gang nodded again and again, indicating that he knew, but he secretly slandered in his heart: Lao Tzu knows a fart, I don't know who the fuck is Yang Xiu, where do you still know his shit?

Li Xuanyi understood his thoughts, smiled, and said: "I don't care if you know or don't know, you just need to know a little, the moral of this story tells us, don't speculate on your intentions, let alone declare it." ”

"Even if you understand it in your heart, you have to pretend to be confused with understanding, be able to control the proportions, and know when to say what kind of words, such a person can live a long time, understand?"

Hum! You're going to make a big deal out of it!

Luo Gang was silent, and at this time, the stone door of the black building in the distance suddenly "squeaked" and opened inward from both sides, revealing two figures walking out in the darkness.

The two looked sideways, looking at Emo and Mu Qing who were slowly approaching, their brows couldn't help frowning slightly, and they looked at each other, faintly feeling that something was wrong.

Ermo is nothing, but Mu Qing, who is silently following him, has changed greatly, this change is not from appearance, but from demeanor and temperament, which is very profound.

In the past, Mu Qing had big nerves and flirtatious demeanor, like a half-grown child, but now Mu Qing's expression was cold, exuding a dangerous aura from the inside out, although beautiful, it was like a black mandala in full bloom.

The gaze that hurriedly glanced at them made the two of them feel a little chill in their hearts, and pushed the glasses on the bridge of their noses, Li Xuanzhi's eyes narrowed slightly, and whenever he encountered something curious, he would habitually make this action.

At this moment, Li Xuanzhi had the illusion that perhaps Mu Qing, who appeared in front of them, had the same body, but his soul had already been replaced.

Although he had the intention of inquiry, Li Xuanzhi did not mean to ask, and if Emo didn't say anything, he wouldn't ask.

When Emo walked in, Li Xuanzhi retracted his gaze, took three steps forward, and said respectfully: "Lord, the blade of the Blood Wing Clan warrior's body has passed the blood secret method of the Sword Demon Clan, and it has been enchanted, and the sharpness and toughness are far greater than before, so ...... next."

"Next, I know what to do."

Ermo said with his head bowed, his steps did not stop, and he continued to walk forward, Li Xuanzhi didn't say anything more, and followed closely with Luo Gang, looking at Mu Qing beside him, without saying a word, each with something on his mind.

After the first three days of harsh training, the effect of the Bloodwing Clan was very obvious, even if they had just experienced a fierce battle, the formation was still very neat and orderly at this moment.

On the other hand, the Sword Demon Clan was dejected, standing in a mess, obviously their morale was a little low, and at this time, many neighboring people were talking to each other and discussing in a low voice.

When the high priest of the Sword Demon Clan saw Emo come out, with a flattering smile on his face, he stepped on broken steps, wanting to step forward, Emo knew his intentions, although he welcomed this kind of soft bone, he never liked it, so he raised his hand to stop him from moving forward.

Without looking at the old face with a smile on his face, Emo flew up, and then coughed heavily, and the voice overpowered the audience, and everyone was stunned and looked towards Emo one after another.

After the battle just now, the Bloodwing Clan has fully realized the strength of Emo, and the resistance in their hearts has long disappeared, most of them look at him with awe, and a few people have a fanaticism in their eyes****** The source continent is in a reckless era, and the level of civilization may be far less than that of the earth, but there is a point here that is very pure, the weak eat the strong, and the weak often like to worship the strong.

As for the expressions of the Sword Demon Clan, they were the same as the Bloodwing Clansmen three days ago, with fear mixed with fear, and some people didn't even dare to look up at Emo.

His eyes hurriedly swept over the people present, and from a distance, a black and oppressive figure, Emo raised his voice.

"The clansmen of the Sword Demon Tribe, you may not know why I suddenly led the crowd to attack you, and you are even more ignorant of my intentions, and there may be some doubts in the hearts of some Bloodwing Clansmen."

The voice is sonorous and powerful, loud and loud, with a shocking power in the faint hoarseness.

"Then, I can tell you clearly now that my purpose is very simple, I want to establish an incomparably powerful force, one that is the most powerful force in the heavens and all worlds, and a force that will make all worlds, endless planes, tremble with fear just by hearing its name."

"And this force needs your joining!"