Chapter 232: Demon Han's Killing Machine

A day later, Mo Zi finally couldn't stand this silence anymore, as if angry, his body trembled, and he stopped in place.

After running out for hundreds of feet, Ling Tian sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly rushed back, only to see that Mo Zi was still standing still, raising his chin slightly, a little angry, staring at him coldly.

"What are you doing?" Ling Tian frowned, his expression quite displeased.

"I wanted to ask you what you do. Demon Zi**** fluctuated, threw down a sentence, and his voice couldn't help but soften a lot: "Actually, you don't have to do this." ”

"What are you doing?" Ling Tian looked at her suspiciously.

"Of course it's separated from those people, with them, you don't need to worry about your safety at all, as you said, the three elders of our demon clan, have their concerns, now, in this forest, except for my sister Mo Han and Cheng Muming, there should be no powerful people, but my sister will not pose a threat with me. ”

Ling Tian looked her up and down, and an inexplicable smile slowly bloomed on the corner of his mouth.

"Hehe, don't you think that I separated from that group of people because I was concerned about your situation?" Ling Tian frowned.

Hearing this, Mo Zi's face was slightly red, he looked directly at Ling Tian, and asked rhetorically, "Isn't it?"

"You also think too highly of yourself!" Ling Tian smiled disdainfully: "You are a cultivator of the Demon Clan, before yesterday, we were still enemies of life and death, no matter how good you behaved, you still wanted to take my life in your heart, since you are unkind, I will pay attention to righteousness." What am I going to do with your life?"

Demon Purple was extremely angry, **** fluctuated for a while, gritted his silver teeth and said: "Since I was controlled by you, what have I done badly?" I know that you have a good face and a hard mouth, but you don't have to say it so ruthlessly, right?"

When he killed Lu Yun at that time, this guy was the same.

Although this guy was annoyed that Lu Yun had despised and ridiculed him before, it was more or less partly because he stood up for himself, but this guy didn't admit it.

Mo Zi is smart and clever, whatever he says is naturally what it is, and he will not break it, so that he can't pull it down.

But now, he still says that, face is really so important?

"Is there love between us?" Ling Tian smiled, stepped forward and reached out to wrap his arms around Mo Zi's waist, one hand unceremoniously teasing the smooth skin.

Demon Zi hurriedly stretched out his hands and blocked Ling Tian's chest.

The delicate body bent back, and a tingling sensation came from her waist, which made her feel a little chill in her heart, and she frowned and scolded: "What are you doing?"

"You say I'm ruthless, but I show you affection. Ling Tian's big hand was even more unscrupulous.

"Let go of me!" Demon Zi's expression instantly turned cold.

Ling Tian grinned, and was no longer presumptuous, letting go of it freely.

Mo Zi hurriedly took a few steps back, widening the distance between him and him, with a look of vigilance and defensiveness.

"You're right. Ling Tian suddenly nodded again: "Part of the reason for separating from them is indeed because I am afraid of your situation!"

The angry Demon Purple couldn't help but flash a little emotion in his eyes.

"No matter what, you are also subject to me, you are my slave, if you have no face, I have no face, right?" Ling Tian said again.

Hearing Ling Tian's words, Demon Zi's pretty face instantly turned cold.

This stinky fart guy who killed the god, Mo Zi scolded angrily in his heart, and secretly hated it.

"But...... That's not the main reason!" Ling Tian's erosive gaze stared at Demon Zi's quiet face.

"What is the main reason?" asked Demon Zi taking a deep breath.

"I'm going to find Cheng Muming!" A trace of ruthlessness flashed on Ling Tian's face: "Since you hit me, I'm going to kill him!"

Cheng Muming sent his junior brother to take his Ling Tian's life, and he Ling Tian was not such a good talker.

The so-called wronged has a head, the debtor has a master, and he must pay the price for his actions.

As an elite genius of the Chengtian Sect, his status is definitely not low, once he is allowed to enter the trial ground, he will have a chance to escape from the control of the demon clan, and it will be difficult to kill him when he goes outside, so Ling Tian wants to solve it here.

The opportunity must not be lost and will not come again, not to mention, he still has good things for cultivating Buddha rhyme, such a person, such a good thing, it is impossible for Ling Tian to let him go.

Since you are not benevolent in the front, I don't need to take the lead in righteousness, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, which is the eternal truth.

It is the survival rule of this world of the jungle, and only by standing at the top of the food chain and overlooking everyone can we control our own destiny.

For his fate, Ling Tian had never been numb, and he had always kept it in his heart.

Mo Zi on the side thought that Ling Tian was thinking about Cheng Muming: "You are really bold, the person who can escape from my two sisters, the strength must be extraordinary, I don't deny that you are also very strong, but do you think you can win that Cheng Muming?"

Mo Zi looked at Ling Tian like a monster, his face was incredulous, and he secretly thought that this person was really bigger than the sky.

"Hmph, if you win, don't you only know if you have fought it?" Ling Tian snorted lightly.

looked at Mo Zi meaningfully: "By the way, isn't there still you to help, what do you think I brought you out for?"

Hearing this, Mo Ziqiao's face turned cold, and she stomped her feet and said, "You can die!"

It turns out that this guy has so many plans, and he thought he was ...... just now I was moved a little.

"Haha!" Ling Tian laughed, looking at Mo Zi's angry face as he laughed, he reached out and rubbed a handful of oil: "Don't say it so ruthlessly, get along with me for a while, you will find that I have a lot of advantages, maybe I will be fascinated by you, and then I will plug it up." ”

"Shameless, obscene!" Demon Ziqi laughed back, and became bold.

It's just that although Ling Tian's words are a bit shameless, it is undeniable that he does have many personalities that his peers do not have, and these unintentionally revealed advantages are very attractive, especially women.

Knowing his true thoughts, Mo Zi was no longer annoyed, but smiled slightly, and asked, "You have been observing everywhere along the way, it turns out that you are looking for the trace of Cheng Mingming, have you found any clues?"

"No!" Ling Tian shook his head: "It's very simple for a master like him to hide his tracks. ”

After a pause, Ling Tian smiled confidently: "But as long as he's still here, he will always find it." ”

"I think I can help you!" Demon Purple chuckled.

Ling Tian nodded: "Tell me about it!"

In the next few days, Ling Tian and Mo Zi searched for demonic beasts while looking for traces of Cheng Muming.

Mo Shan and Demon Spirit controlled hundreds of demonic beasts that day, and although seventy or eighty were killed later, there were still nearly thirty or forty left, and these were probably the only remaining demonic beasts in the other place.

After a few days, the harvest was not big, and Demon Zi only used the Divine Soul Silk Thread to control seven demonic beasts.

These controlled monsters were scattered apart, greatly increasing the scope and efficiency of the search.

More than ten days passed, and the number of demonic beasts controlled by Demon Zi's men increased to fifteen, and on this day, Ling Tian finally discovered the traces of Cheng Muming.

A demonic beast that had been scattered outside to search was suddenly killed, and when Ling Tian and Mo Zi went to check, they found that there were some traces of sword qi left around.

"It's Cheng Muming!" Ling Tian's expression perked up, this sword qi couldn't be used by ordinary people, only the disciples of Cheng Tian Sect could.

Moreover, it was a fifth-order demonic beast that fell to the ground and died, and the strength of the person who could take his life with one blow and exert his sword qi was definitely not low.

Combining all kinds of clues, Ling Tian could almost instantly determine that it was Cheng Mu's hand.

followed the clues all the way out, but lost the traces of Cheng Mu after half a day.

Ling Tian's brows furrowed, soul sensing still didn't work, if he hadn't cultivated his divine sense, he would only be so restrained, and it would be so troublesome to find someone.

If you cultivate your divine sense, it's different, as long as your divine consciousness is strong enough, after it spreads, you can see at a glance a radius of more than ten miles.

Just as Ling Tian was annoyed, Mo Zi's face suddenly changed, and he looked at Ling Tian and said, "My sister is nearby!"

Ling Tian turned his head to look at her, "Demon Han?"

"Hmm. Mo Zi's face was very ugly: "He seems to be in control of my fourth sister's sixth-order demonic beast, what's going on?"

No wonder the sixth-order demonic beast disappeared that day.

If Mo Shan had that Demonic Beast that day, Ling Tian and Mo Zi would not have killed her so easily.

"It's just, why is she chasing after her?" Mo Zi couldn't figure out why this was at all?

Ling Tian's mind was in a hurry, Mo Han was able to master the sixth-order demon beast so quickly, Mo Shan had not complained, he had to have strong strength to do it.

On that day, I could clearly see that Mohan had fallen off the cliff and was seriously injured, and it was so miserable, and it had only been a few days.

Could it be that you are looking for yourself?

Shaking his head, Ling Tian dismissed this unrealistic idea.

"It's too late!" Mo Zi turned his head to look to the side, and then whispered, "Don't talk later, I'll talk to her." ”

Ling Tian smiled bitterly and shook his head.

He hasn't told Mo Zi about himself and Mo Han, if he knows that he and Mo Han have a life-and-death feud, and he is the young master of the demon clan, I don't know what will happen?

It's just that Mo Zi thought that Ling Tian thought that he was strong enough to be like this, and snorted coldly: "I'm here to protect myself, don't think too much." If you want to kill me, it's just a thought. So I can't let you be in any danger, lest you jump over the wall and pull me on my back. ”

"Hey, hey. Ling Tian chuckled instead, he found that the role he was playing now seemed to be very interesting.

Turning her head to look at her, she saw a mighty beast surging out of the jungle over there.

This demonic beast has a body like a unicorn and a bull's head, its body is vigorous, its limbs are strong and powerful, it is ferocious, and its body is more than three zhang long, even if it is separated by dozens of zhang distance, this demonic beast also brings Ling Tian an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Sixth-Order Demonic Beast.

When it came out, the demonic beasts around Mo Zi all crawled down one by one, as well-behaved as a mouse seeing a cat.

On the back of the monster, it was actually ridden by a sexy and bewitching beautiful girl.

Especially the black tulle, dancing with the wind, you can almost see a large piece of spring light.

Mo Zi looked at the person who came, but walked over with a smile: "Seventh sister, why did you ride the sixth-order demonic beast?"

"Hmph, she's dead, who can ride if I don't ride?" Mohan still has that zombie face, although it is beautiful, but it does not have the slightest feeling of desire.

"How did they die?" Mo Han didn't mean to treat Mo Zi as a sister, but looked at Mo Zi with some domineering eyes.

"I killed it!" Mo Zi looked up at him.

"Why?"

"They teamed up to kill my Demon Beast, and they also destroyed a trace of my soul!" Demon Zi looked at Mo Han cautiously.

This scene fell in Ling Tian's eyes, and his face was inexplicably blindfolded.

"Hmph, that's damned, I can't blame others, but you can't kill them?" Mo Han's cold eyes stared at Mo Zi.

"I'm looking for someone to help ......"

"Is it you?" Before Mo Zi finished speaking, he rode on the back of the bull-like unicorn, turned his head and saw Ling Tian, and the cold killing intent instantly permeated.

That kind of cold, the cold that froze through everything around him, like the severe cold of the Nine Hells.

"Okay! Okay! I thought it would take a while to meet you, but I didn't expect you to come by yourself, do I have to thank you for fulfilling my chance!"

Demon Han's words seemed to pop out of the ten thousand years of ice, extremely cold to the bone, and Ling Tian couldn't help but be possessed by the magic rhyme. (To be continued.) )