Chapter 132: Cool
Seeing that Mo Yun's claws had stretched out to the throne high above, the pupils of the demon flame shrank sharply, and an ancient demon pattern appeared inside.
Then Mo Yun found that no matter how he rushed forward, it seemed that he was getting farther and farther away from the throne, and he saw that the cooked duck still wanted to run, which was worth it.
The strength of his body gathered on his legs, and his upper body bowed slightly.
"Long Yue. ”
Huge power erupted between Mo Yun's legs, and the speed was so fast that it had already rubbed against the space.
And Mo Yun's figure was also a little blurred in an instant, and he saw that the distance from the throne was narrowed again.
"Death Lightwave. ”
This time, the magic eye was instantly anxious, and a pitch-black light suddenly released from his eyes, but it was instantly blocked by the pretending suit.
And at this moment, Mo Yun's hand was already about to touch the edge of the throne, as long as he touched it, even a trace of it would be instantly put into the system storage compartment.
At this moment, Mo Yun is just like pressing skills in the game, no matter if he touches it or not, just press it all the time.
So Mo Yun's mind at the moment is nothing more than receiving... Harvest... Harvest... Everything else has been cleaned up.
Seeing that his hand was about to touch, just a little bit, just a little bit, and then, and then Mo Yun's head felt dizzy, and after opening his eyes again, he returned to the tent again.
"......" Mo Yun. It's just a little bit, and you can touch it, an inexplicable heartache.
"......" MONOCULUS. It's just a little bit, and I met this kid, and I was inexplicably happy.
I thought about it again, and I'm happy that your mother sells batches.
The Demon Flame and the Bone Bridge were all touched by this kid, and this wave of blood loss was not good.
At this time, the magic eye really paid attention to Mo Yunlai, my day, I can't pay attention to it if I don't want to!
This kid didn't find out how strong he was, a yellow-level rookie, and he didn't know how many he could kill with a death light wave.
But the problem is that it's too weird, blessed with a magic weapon, and even has the ability to subdue the magic flame.
And the most important thing is that he is still shameless, and he doesn't want Bilian to make him feel ashamed of his master.
It's incredible, okay!
You must know that this demon flame was also "taken" from the Demon Emperor by his own master, and the purpose was to refine this handsome Dry Bone Throne.
As for the materials for the throne, except for the bones of the gods and demons, the others were borrowed from others by their own masters.
Hey, the unbearable memories of that life are not enough for outsiders.
And the mission he left behind was to guard the throne, wait for the return of his master, and then glorify himself as a true creature.
From now on, under one eye, above ten thousand eyes, above ten thousand eyes.
But how hard the time is for 10,000 years, you can't experience it without trying.
He also has an eye for his own thoughts, and he has always struggled to become a recognized eyeball.
So 10,000 years later, he doesn't want to wait, the devil knows if the thing is still alive.
So he planned to prepare for his own eye life, and while collecting resources to absorb evolution, he just had to ensure that the throne was not destroyed.
So, he came out.
So, he was caught.
Everything seems to be taken for granted, and Shun doesn't even believe him.
In the end, there was no choice but to activate the ability to bring people into space and devour them.
Then he learned to be smart, and as a literate eye, he invented a unique slave mark himself, and with the help of the energy left by his master in the space, he hit it.
Even if it's a heaven-level Xiu'er, you have to sit down.
Since then, the wind and water have been unfavorable and unfavorable.
Then, he was arrested again.
What a sad story.
And just as the two sighed, the curtain of the tent was lifted.
The big boss walked in with a furious face, his eyes widened violently, and he suddenly felt as if he had gone to the wrong house.
Why is this so empty, it's still full when you leave, what about things?
When he saw Mo Yun standing there staring at the Demon Eye, he instantly understood that he was really not wrong.
Looking at the position of his bed, this beast didn't even let go of the bed, and he instantly felt complicated.
And Mo Yun also felt the big boss who came in, turned his head and smiled slightly, and said very politely, "It's coming! You guys are really slow! Look, this looks like a fight again? Hey, every day I know how bad it is to use knives and guns." ”
"But since you're here, just sit down, and I'll greet you when I'm done with the matter here. ”
Saying that, Mo Yun really began to pinch his eyeballs and ask about the throne.
The mood of the "......" boss has become more complicated, and the strength of his body has gradually boiled, and he feels that he has not been so irritable for a long time!
And Wang Xiao, who was held in his hand, couldn't help but roll his eyes, good boy, haven't you recognized the reality yet?
Think about it again, it's about yourself, anyway, depending on the situation, you will definitely die behind the other party, and before you die, you can still see this kid being cramped and skinned, and I feel quite relieved.
Instantly, I felt that my mood was not so bad, and even, I even wanted to laugh.
"Servant of this demon god, why are you still standing there stunned, why don't you hurry over and save this demon god. "The magic eye is also made by Mo Yun, and the feeling is unbearable.
He doesn't actually have much combat ability himself, and if it weren't for parasitism on creatures, it would be difficult for him to even move.
The only means of attack was the Death Light Wave, but it was of little use to Mo Yun.
So when he sensed the existence of the big boss, he was almost moved to cry, feeling that his eyes had ushered in hope again.
"Lord Demon God? The voice of extreme mockery came, and the magic eyes who listened were stunned.
Because, this was not said by Mo Yun, but by the big boss who was considered by the Demon Eye to be the savior.
Mo Yun turned around and looked at the big boss with interest, sighing that there were a lot of scenes today!
This is another mission impossible's counter-plot, the black eats the black, and now the story that has to be told between the master and the servant has been staged.
It's really fun!
"You can actually contact the demon clan?" As Mo Yun turned around, the demon eye was also able to see the current big master, and when the vision touched the right hand of the demonic qi, his pupils widened violently, and he asked in extreme shock.
"Oh, I've been in touch for a long time, idiot. The big boss said disdainfully, and then after throwing Wang Xiao like garbage, he excitedly raised his right hand and said, "Not only did I get in touch, but I also got what I wanted, and I also knew something about you." ”
The big boss smiled sinisterly, "You idiot, you've lived for tens of thousands of years, you're still a single-celled thing, your head can't turn around, and you've been tricked by me, and you're still secretly getting it, and you're still secretly able to return to the Demon God, ahahaha." ”
"You ......" MONOCULUS was furious on the spot, wanting to refute and tell the extremely unbearable scene of the other party in his mind.
But the big boss didn't give him a chance to speak, but smiled and said it casually.
"You're saying I was scared to pee my pants, right? Yes, I was almost scared, that's true, but what's the way anyone wouldn't be scared in that situation. ”
"Eh, well, I..." Mo Yun hesitated, and finally decided to speak, although the protagonists liked to come out to slap their faces at the end, but Mo Yun felt that it was not necessary.
Slapping the face is a technical job, as long as the timing is right, coupled with the secret of being fast and accurate, it is not a matter of hitting whenever you want.
The "......" boss felt that he had been hurt by 10,000 points in an instant, and he was iron-pierced, old heart.
But come to think of it, with the temperament of the magic eye, how could this kid not pull him into the space to rectify it.
He knows the arrogant nature of the magic eye very well, and he thinks that his face is about to cry and swell when he is inflammatory, and he hasn't said anything good.
This has not been marked by the magic eye, and he has always reused and trusted himself, which usually only needs to praise him a little, but there are great benefits waiting for him.
So this is the reason why even if he knows some things, and after cooperating with the demon clan, he is still patting the devil's ass.
Because if you move your mouth and say a few good words, you will be beneficial, and this is not a beautiful thing.
And this benefit is not ordinary, after all, the magic eye has lived for 10,000 years, and even pit a lot of heaven-level people before, so can the things in the small treasure house be simple?
Of course, the main thing is that he hasn't found a way to control the magic eye, and this thing is not only arrogant, but also extremely timid, and he will open up if he doesn't agree with him, and the key is that you don't have any way at all.
So he can only stop Bilian from continuing to be a licking dog, there are good things, why not lick them.
It would have been good, everything went according to the route he set.
Find the Demons, cooperate, reincarnate, and then control the Eye to get all of his stuff including the space and the throne.
Then cultivate to become an emperor, dominate one side, and embark on the peak of life from then on, until you can do whatever you want.
Everything is going on so beautifully in the middle of it.
Until Mo Yun's arrival, everything was gone.
After Mo Yun made such a stir, not only could he not live a normal life, but he also had to live a life of hiding in Tibet, and once Mo Yun was running, everything would be over.
When the time comes, let alone dreaming, it will be difficult to live, and even if you want to die, it will not be easy.
After all, it's not a good man or a good woman who works with him.
So what he hated the most was Mo Yun, and after Mo Yun's interruption, the big boss's eyes looking at Mo Yun were already blood-red.
It's all this person, and it's all this person's bad and good deeds.
He felt his blood begin to boil, and from the boiling blood, he felt a power that he had never felt before.
The left hand of the big boss also began to demonize, and the scales slowly occupied the originally smooth skin, followed by the body, and even the entire face was also covered.
"Ahh
There was a feeling that something was about to break out of the skin behind him, and the severe pain made the big boss scream.
At the same time, his hands kept scratching his back, where there was a slight bulge.
Soon his back was dripping with blood, but luckily the thing eventually came out.
A pair of large, pitch-black bone wings stretched out, and then the ends began to recover, eventually complete as if they had grown out of the woods.
Mo Yun looked at everything in front of him in a daze, and held back for a long time before he could hold back one word, "Cool!"