Shadow of the Gods, King of a Thousand Faces?

Wu Feng endured the severe pain in his body, and still felt shocked, which was something he couldn't believe.

There are many kings in the shadow of the gods, and the only ones left are the shadow king and others.

Mo Lao's facial muscles kept squirming, and it was still an old man's face, old as pine, but his eyes were shining with wisdom.

The Shadow King, the Immortal King and the others were all extremely excited, "Old brother, didn't you die in the battle with the Eighth Generation God Emperor back then?"

Mo Lao sighed, "Back then...... After you took cover, the Soul King died in battle, and I was blinded by the Eight Generations of Divine Masters, and I survived by luck. That day, though...... I'll never forget. ”

When the words fell, Mo Lao looked at the mountain lord with fierce eyes.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

The mountain lord's mouth was full of blood, and when he heard this, he let out an eerie laugh, "Do you still watch me beat the Eighth Generations of Divine Masters to death with one punch?"

Mo Lao looked at the mountain lord with murderous intent, "The only thought I had to survive was to kill you, in order to kill you, I returned to the demon clan and became famous as a new identity, so as to smoothly blend into the mountains outside the mountain." ”

"For five thousand years, I have been disheartened by the degree of caution you have been. Your invincible defense is almost impossible to break through even the eight generations. I know you have other tricks, as the lord of the mountain, you won't ignore your weaknesses, you must have other tricks, and today...... I've finally seen your back hand, too. ”

"Abandon defense, all superimposed on speed, that speed is almost the fastest in the world, but it's a pity, like that, you're so weak and pitiful. ”

The mountain lord looked at Mo Lao with a hideous face, "Just to know this, you have waited so many years?"

"As long as I can kill you, all the effort is worth it. ”

Mo Lao strode forward, "I've waited too long for this day. ”

Wu Feng was moved, watching the eight generations of gods being beaten to death with a punch?

The Shadow King shouted, "Old brother......"

Mo Lao stopped and sighed, "I'm sorry, I haven't contacted you until now. Because...... I can't go back, I didn't want to see you again, because I'm no longer worthy. ”

"But today is a good opportunity, a good opportunity to destroy the mountain master. ”

Can't go back?

Wu Feng was stunned, and the others couldn't help but be silent.

Can't go back!

Because, he used the blood sacrifice of ten thousand spirits!

The mountain lord laughed wildly: "Mo Feiyu, you have long turned your back on the purpose of the Divine Shadow, there is no difference between you and us at all! Your crime is enough for them to kill you!"

Mo Lao said in an indifferent tone: "You are right, I am no longer qualified to become the king of the Shadow of the Gods, and I can't even die with that identity. I also know that the Eight Generations of God Masters just want to save my life and don't have any other ideas, but this hatred ...... I have to report it!"

The mountain lord's laughter stopped abruptly, his eyes gloomy, "I've always been curious, you are not at all anxious about the appearance of the new generation of gods, and even you are indifferent to the encirclement and suppression of the shadow of the gods. And this time, do you really think I'm just that simple to take you out?"

Mo Lao sneered: "I know, but your self-confidence made you make a move, because in your opinion, even the defense of the Eighth Generations of Divine Masters cannot be broken, who else in this world can hurt you?! But just now, I saw hope, the Nine Generations have grown to this point in just a few decades. ”

"In my heart, I have no regrets!"

The fairy king was anxious, "Old brother, you ......"

Mo Lao raised his head, "If you really treat me as a brother, don't say it again, I know more about the evil deeds I committed." It's not the right path, but that scene ...... I will never forget it in my life!"

When the words fell, Mo Lao looked at the mountain lord and shouted: "Mountain lord, blood debt and blood repayment!"

"Boom!"

Mo Lao's body was boiling with demonic energy, and he had turned into a hideous and ugly demon.

In an instant, thousands of figures appeared all around, all different.

There are old men, there are children, there are middle-aged men, there are young women, there are swordsmen with swords, there are swordsmen with swords......

Thousands of people are all over the place, all different.

There are crying and laughing, sadness and joy......

"Thousand-Faced Demon Domain, Killing Heart!"

Mo Lao drank vigorously, and everyone's faces changed for a while, becoming hideous and terrifying, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

It was the young child, who showed a vicious look that devoured human flesh and blood.

Wu Feng clenched his sword and was about to rush over, but the Immortal King grabbed Wu Feng's arm, shook his head and whispered, "Let him go." ”

Wu Feng was stunned and quietly put down his sword.

The mountain lord looked frightened, and his body couldn't recover for some reason.

Wu Feng already understood that it was time.

The transformation of the mountain lord takes time, and this time is the time when he is the fastest and strongest, and it is also the time when his body is the weakest.

In the heavens and on the ground, figures from all directions turned into demons and all rushed towards the mountain lord, bursting out with amazing might.

The boundary sea boiled, setting off endless waves, and the waves rushed to the opposite shore, flooding a large area.

The Thousand Faces King had used the Ten Thousand Spirit Blood Sacrifice, so his strength had always been at its peak, and it was not the same as the Shadow King and others.

In that area, demonic flames rose into the sky, threatening to scorch the day.

After a long time, the sound stopped.

Mo Lao's figure reappeared, blood flowed from his mouth, and that blow was a devastating blow, and it was also a life-sacrificing blow.

The Shadow King, the Wind King, the Fire King, and the Immortal King rushed over for the first time.

The Shadow King stretched out his hand to support Mo Lao, who was still on the turbulent sea, and the mountain lord was floating on the sea, purple blood flowing.

Mo Lao's eyes were dilated, and he looked quietly into the distance.

Wu Feng fell beside him, not knowing what to say.

Blood gushed from Mo Lao's mouth, and he coughed violently, "I'm sorry, old brothers, I disappointed you......"

The Shadow King shook his head, "No, we all know you're not easy ......"

Mo Lao sighed, "Back then...... If I had sacrificed my life in advance, maybe I would have ...... Maybe we can save Yashiro and the Soul King, right?"

The Immortal King said in a low voice: "They are all brothers, they ...... I get it. ”

Mo Lao stretched out his hand to Wu Feng, and Wu Feng hurriedly held it.

Mo Lao whispered: "Thank you, you can still see a new generation of god masters in your lifetime, and ...... You're really powerful, I've rarely seen anyone as big as the Mountain Lord. ”

Wu Feng whispered: "No, I should thank you." ”

Mo Lao looked at Wu Feng quietly, and said slowly and with difficulty: "Xiao Ling'er's girl...... It's my great-granddaughter......"

Wu Feng was taken aback, and then thought of what happened before, it was indeed said that one of Xiao Ling'er's great-grandfathers was in the mountains outside the mountain.

It turned out that it was Mo Lao!

Mo Lao's eyes brightened a little again, "Even if the mountain master dies, there are still many strong people in the mountains outside the mountain. They had already set their sights on Ling'er, and her spatial abilities were unique and wanted by all forces. Before, I was able to control one or two in the mountains outside the mountain, but once I leave, I'm afraid I ......"

Wu Feng nodded heavily, "Seniors don't worry, juniors know what to do." ”

Mo Lao nodded, "Thank you...... Ahem, ahem. ”

Mo Lao coughed violently again, blood spilled on his chest, his eyes gradually dimmed, his eyes looked quietly into the distance, his lips trembled, "Qing...... DynaSky ...... Cliff ......"

The Shadow King's tone was dull and sad, "We'll take you back, we will." ”

Silence, no more sound.

So what do the last three words represent?

Maybe it's his last thoughts, maybe it's reminiscing about the most enjoyable times ever.

At that time, everyone had great ambitions.

The shadow of the gods, regardless of race, only looks at the heart.

Mo Lao used the blood sacrifice of ten thousand souls, he didn't want to leave a problem for the shadow of the gods and the god masters, and what he wanted more was revenge and kill the mountain lord.

Therefore, the only choice he gave himself was to sacrifice his life to fight.

In the distance, the war continued.

The Red Crystal Blood Cedar Tree was completely trapped by Brother Dog, and it was difficult to break free, and it was only a matter of time before the winner was determined. After all, he had been injured by Wu Feng before, and his consciousness fell into chaos again.

Wu Feng stood up suddenly, and the mountain lord disappeared?

didn't even notice it, Wu Feng?

On the other side of the sea, on the land of the Central Land.

An old man in a white robe ran with the mountain master in his hand, and the speed was obviously fast, but there was no sound.

The mountain lord coughed, and blood continued to flow from his mouth.

The white-robed old man stopped, put the mountain lord on the ground, and at the same time took out a bottle of pill and poured it into the mountain lord.

The mountain lord gasped a few times and opened his eyes. His condition was terrible, and his body was like a broken pillow, full of holes. Even if he took a large amount of pills, he still couldn't stop the blood from flowing out.

"Big ...... Great Elder......"

The mountain lord whispered, his eyes full of anger, "Mo Feiyu, that old horseman!"

When the Great Elder of the Mountain outside the mountain heard this, his tone was very indifferent, "Fighting with you, I'm already dead." ”

The mountain lord gritted his teeth, "Then why didn't you kill them directly?"

The Great Elder frowned slightly, "That Divine Protector is a little weird, and he hasn't used all his means to fight you. He has an evil thought in his heart, which is not inferior to the ancestor of all evils. If you do it rashly, even if it succeeds, you can't save it. ”

"At that time, once the balance is lost, the heavens and the heavens and the people will surely destroy my mountains and mountains. ”

The mountain lord forcibly stood up and said viciously: "This seat will definitely slaughter them with his own hands!"

The Great Elder shook his head, "Let's settle down during this time, Mo Feiyu's blow may not be easy for the emperor to take." If it weren't for the fact that your body was Purple Mountain, and you had transformed back at the last moment, I was afraid that you would have been chopped into mashed meat by him. ”

After a pause, he said: "As for you now, you should pay more attention, these injuries are enough to make you a waste." ”

The mountain lord's expression was grim, and he knew very well that his own trauma was indeed a little short at that time, and he was crushed and scattered.

Therefore, the most important thing for him now is not to kill people, but to ensure that he does not become a wasted person.

The Great Elder flicked his sleeves and rolled up the mountain lord and rushed to the sky, "It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, once they react, they may still come to chase and kill." ”