Chapter 94: Nine Heavens, the Devil Collects Slaves

"Hehe, boy, it's good to wake up."

The terrifying middle-aged man in a red coat glanced at Lin Ming below, with a hint of banter in his eyes.

"No, I mean, it's good that you compare me to a fish."

"It's true that I'm as small and weak as a fish in a pond, but how can you guarantee that my fish won't fall into the ocean?"

"There is a fish in the North Underworld, its name is Kun, it turns into Peng, covers the sky and the sun, and soars up to nine days!"

Lin Ming's eyes were sharp.

At this moment, the boy clenched his fists.

There was no moment that made Lin Ming want to be strong so much.

Although, he may be defeated, however, he, Lin Ming, will definitely not be defeated.

One day, he will turn into the Kunpeng that goes straight to the nine heavens, and trample the people in front of him under his feet!

Call.

Hear the words.

The disciples and elders of the Haoran Sect around were deeply shocked by what Lin Ming said.

Now.

They seemed to see infinite possibilities in that thin, thin figure, a kind of future that soared for nine days.

"Huh?"

Hear the words.

The middle-aged man in a red coat frowned when he heard this.

Lin Ming's words shocked him deeply.

"Senior brother."

Seeing this, Su Yao's beautiful eyes flashed.

At this moment, the little junior brother, Lin Ming exuded a confident light, which made her a little dizzy.

But.

Soon, an incomparably violent aura swept the scene.

I saw that the demon son of the Heavenly Demon Hall standing in the void had an incomparably solemn expression on his face at this moment.

The light of his eyes directly locked on Lin Ming.

"Mole ant, do you want to be with my little junior sister?"

Moko asked.

Hearing this, Lin Mingjian raised his eyebrows, not knowing what this mochi meant.

But.

He did like to be with his senior sister, but he knew in his heart that it was almost impossible to face him who was so weak now.

"I can give you a chance!"

Moss Road.

Hear the words.

Not to mention the people of the Haoran Sect, even the middle-aged man in a red coat who he called the Heavenly King also looked at Mo Xiao.

Lin Ming didn't speak.

However, there was a flickering sharpness in those eyes.

Even in the face of the Moham, who can defeat himself with this move, he has no fear.

This look.

Mo Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

But.

Soon, a hint of a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I changed my previous decision, and you may have many opportunities to meet my junior sister in the future."

"Although you are an ant, I can give you a chance to be my servant!"

The Mo Owl stepped on the void and was extremely rebellious.

Servant.

This feeling is like a kind of charity.

It was a man of the richest world, facing the handouts of a beggar.

But.

All this, in the eyes of Mo Xiao, is indeed a matter of course.

Not to mention the ant natives like Lin Ming.

He wants to collect slaves in this southeast province, and even, the Tianyun Kingdom, and there are definitely a lot of proud sons and daughters of the sky sent to the door.

This is the confidence of his Central Domain Divine Prefecture, the top force, the Demon Son of the Heavenly Demon Palace.

He wanted to take Lin Ming as a slave.

Let Su Yao, who is now regarded by him as a forbidden and stunning beauty, see this kid thoroughly clearly.

In front of the real Tianjiao, this kid is just the essence of waste wood.

Just now, that imposing rhetoric was nothing more than the crazy cry of the ants, and no one paid attention to it at all.

Hear the words.

The Heavenly King, who was dressed in blood, glanced at Mo Xiao with appreciation.

Moko's wrist, not bad.

Not to mention.

Hearing that, this extremely powerful Demon Hall Demon Son actually wanted to make Lin Ming's hand a slave.

Some of Ling Xiaofeng's disciples showed fiery envy in their eyes.

Follow behind such strong men.

Then, their status will definitely become extremely noble.

The Great Elder of the Haoran Sect looked at Lin Ming with a light in his eyes.

If.

This terrifying genius, who even his Haoran Sect Founding Patriarch hadn't expected, became someone else's slave, I'm afraid, he would be extremely disappointed.

"Senior brother, don't!"

Su Yao's head shook slightly.

Stretched out his hand, and in the murderous eyes of the Mo Xiao, he wiped away the crystal tears of the demon girl opposite.

The next moment.

Turning to Namo Xiao, he said proudly: "The dragon was trapped in shallow water and was played with shrimp, and the tiger fell into Pingyang and was bullied by dogs." ”

"Let me be your slave, you, Mo, are not worthy!"

"Boom."

In the next moment, a terrifying aura directly hit Lin Ming.

Knock it straight into the air.

Burst.

Blood splattered from the boy's mouth.

If he hadn't taken care of his junior sister, at this moment, it would have been easy for him to crush this ant!

"You, did you refuse?"

Wearing blood-colored armor, the demon son Mo Xiao rippled with a circle of terrifying and incomparably huge coercion.

Bang bang bang.

Every step you take.

The coercion will be a point of force.

Below, the bluestone ground of Haoran Sect was shattered one after another.

"Senior brother!"

Su Yao was just about to step forward.

Rumble.

Suddenly, he felt that the space around his body was restrained, and the next moment, his figure appeared next to the middle-aged man with a red sky as if he was teleporting.

"Miss, offended!"

The middle-aged man said.

"If you kill my junior brother, I, Su Yao, swear, whether it is the Nine Shadows or the Yellow Spring, it will be better than killing you!"

Su Yao's voice was cold.

Hear the words.

The middle-aged man with a red face frowned, and his face showed a solemn meaning.

He didn't expect it.

The young man, who now seemed to him to be like dust, actually occupied such an important position in the young lady's mind.

The Mo Xiao, whose aura was constantly getting stronger, and the eyes that looked at Lin Ming, were also flashing with the intent of killing.

Boom.

A terrifying red wave swept below.

Boom.

Even.

Several Ling Xiaofeng disciples, their bodies were directly pressed and exploded, turning into a puff of blood mist.

And that's just the edge.

As for Lin Ming, who was in the middle of the coercion, it can be seen what terrible pressure the young man was under.

But.

What made Mo Xiao also slightly surprised.

In the face of such coercion from him, in the center of that coercion, even if it is an ant in the Yuan Dan Realm, it will definitely explode and die.

And now.

That Lin Ming, but his skin was only blood-red, as if blood was oozing out, like a bloody person.

But there is no momentum to explode and die.

Call.

Suddenly.

Mo Xiao took the terrifying coercion, looked at Lin Ming, who was like an injured lone wolf below, and said with disdain: "For the sake of my junior sister, I will spare your life." ”

"Still."

"You keep saying that you like and protect my junior sister, and you are sincere to her."

"But I don't believe it."

"I have a cup of Acacia Broken Gut Red here, which is refined with thousands of spirit grasses, and according to legend, the person who made the oath is not sincere, and it can be turned into a gut-breaking poison and a puddle of pus."

"And if it's sincere, or even, it can help you cultivate, do you dare to drink it?"

Mo Xiao's face showed a playful and cruel look.