Chapter 202 is coming

"Hmph, can such a little minion stop this palace? It's inevitable that I don't take this palace too seriously. Mo Mo clapped her hands, and stood up in Youzai, she didn't think these people had any real skills, they were really ruined.

"Since you're here, why don't you have a good time?" A man leaned on the huge leather recliner, his eyes looked at Mo Mo in the display screen and sneered, but Mo Mo didn't know about this matter, of course, even if she knew about it, she wouldn't take it too much to heart, that's how crazy it is! What can you do?

But Mo Mo found that something was a little wrong, you think, such a big place is so crowded at the door, and the rest of the place is empty, either they are too confident in the combat effectiveness of a few people at the door, or they are a little lacking in heart, and the last possibility is that they have some small conspiracy. Mo Mo thought about it and put it off for a while, let's be cautious for safety reasons. Mo Mo clenched the sword in his hand, pursed his lips and continued to walk forward firmly.

"That's not right!" Mo Mo stopped suddenly, closed her eyes and used her ears to feel the surrounding environment, "Well, it's very messy, someone is constantly moving, and I can't tell the general direction?!" Mo Mo opened his eyes, it was really evil, he obviously felt that someone was nearby, why couldn't he find the right direction? Mo Mo took a deep breath, even if he couldn't find his direction? Could she be afraid?

Momo has increased her speed, and quick victory is the main thing, isn't it?

But soon Mo Mo came to the end, and a door closed tightly at the end, Mo Mo swallowed and pressed the open button. As the gate slowly rose, a group of people behind the door finally revealed their figures.

"Oh, lovely boy, welcome here." The rough voice echoed here, and it seemed eerie. "No more nonsense! What about people? "Momo is the most impatient with this kind of person, won't he speak well? It's really weird, and it really gives you goosebumps.

"It's not good to be so impatient. Why don't we play a game? The man smiled, and a sickly anger appeared on his pale face.

Appreciation:

Doyouknowwhat’ssohardaboutbeingtoostrong? Do you know what the consequences of being too strong are? No one will care about asking you "Are you okay?"