Chapter 9: Robbery (I)
Without hesitation, the three of them flicked their hands and shot out with semi-curved black blades, iron balls with long thorns all over their bodies, and thin and short swords, in order to make up for the gap in the positions caused by the three of them leaving the battle.
However, Mo Liang had already decided to destroy the dark in this short moment, so he ignored it, and directly relied on the momentum that surged out of his body to block several magic weapons.
As if he didn't perceive the danger, the whole person turned into a cannonball and swirled towards the other party, and the excessively fast body movement caused sharp invisible fluctuations, and at the same time, a close-fitting dark armor appeared outside his robes. The texture of the armor is soft, divided into breastplates, short skirts, arm and knee pads, fist gloves, no helmet, but a wide wipebelt flowing with dark silver light on the forehead, such a set of armor, but also set off the dark has been rich and extraordinary, handsome and extraordinary.
However, no one has the leisure to pay attention to this at the moment. As for the little green hair, he didn't see the dark armor at all.
Mo Ling didn't put this punch in his eyes, the folding fan in his hand was only the fan bone, the fan bone was smooth and thin, the sides and tips were extremely sharp, and he slashed and slashed in Mo Ling's hand, as if several small swords were used together!
He let out a long soft moan from his mouth, and in the light groan, several demons, including the three Wu Commanders, all felt that the breath in their bodies was suffocated, and for a while, they were all dripping with cold sweat, desperately circulating the demonic qi.
Taking this opportunity, Mo Liang shook his wrist, and several small swords merged into one, drawing a silver flower in the air at a lightning speed, which was the brilliant impression left by the sword mangguang after stabbing countless times in an instant.
Mo Ling was very confident, and even let out a faint smile, his fan bones were made of fine magic silver and heavenly iron, and ordinary armor was as vulnerable as tofu under the silver sword. And his sword, "Silver Flower Blooming", stabbed more than 3,000 times with one sword, capable of piercing countless small holes in one of the hardest defensive shields, and turning into powder after a light breath. One of his favorite and least ingenious moves, he has the sharpest attack. Neither earth-shattering nor terrifying, concentrating all the offensive on the square inch, he was convinced that this move could abolish the Dark Fist and the Dark Arm. That's enough. He didn't want to be dead yet.
His smile froze suddenly, and his dark fist struck a hundredfold hard! The black inconspicuous fist glove hit the silver flowers directly, smashing them to pieces! In particular, he had the strength to hit Mo Ling's body.
But this spare strength is really insignificant to Mo Ling, and it can't do any harm.
However. He was stunned, he couldn't believe that his sword would be broken by a demon lord, could it be that his fist was really to the point of magic martial arts? Or the same gloves......
Thinking in his heart, the movements on his body were not slow, and the ink had shot out. Away from the leg attack that the darkness had followed.
This ending was beyond everyone's expectations, and several demons couldn't help but look up at the dark with reverence. Their adults are just the strength of the Demon Lord, and they actually resisted the full force of the Demon Queen's blow!
Darkness has quietly withdrawn the punch, honestly, this punch. He used all his demonic energy. And the other party probably only used a few percent. or if the other party is not a light enemy, he will never be able to please him at the moment.
On the surface, he had the upper hand, but in fact his hand was painful, and the meridians of his fingers had been broken. But though his right hand is wasted, he still has his left hand, and his left hand is no worse than his right hand.
The three Wu Chang and the Dark had once again surrounded Mo Ling and sealed his retreat.
Mo Ling squinted at the dark gloves and fists. Smile again, the darkness is already very interesting, these demons are also interesting, such a serious opponent, he should also be serious.
The crowd fought together again.
Look at the demons' fists and feet, like a raging storm, they hit thousands of fierce punches in one breath, each punch has the power to open up mountains and seas, and the strength of the fist shoots out several feet away, this is not just a hand-to-hand fight, but a long-range attack. With such a violent fist, the momentum of wind and thunder, there are still some fists and feet hidden in the middle silently. It's hard to prevent.
Not to mention that the dark has already been with the three captains, the demon known as the "Ink Demon Hou" used his fists and feet, and he was even more fierce than everyone else.
It can be said that the demons of the Demon Realm have tempered their bodies to no less than the best magic weapons, which makes Ye Ziluo amazed, in comparison, most of the immortals and cultivators are not as powerful and powerful as this, and there is a reason why the Demon Realm is listed as a strong enemy.
Mo Liang had already noticed that a kid who was not at the lower level of the Demon Martial Arts, and he was also a secret offender who was quietly moving in his direction, but the strength of the other party was not enough for him to see, and it was the Dark Commander and the Demon Captain who did it with him, although several demon soldiers who were escorted together stared at the battle intently, but they were all self-aware and did not interfere recklessly.
Ye Ziluo took this opportunity to slowly move over.
The military orders of the demon soldiers are extremely strict, even if the battle in front of them is related to their life and death at this moment, they do not dare to be too distracted, but firmly guard Ye Ziluo's side, but Ye Ziluo constantly adjusts the direction of movement, obviously the rear of Mo Ling, sneak attack from behind, this idea also came to the hearts of the demon soldiers.
So, instead of stopping, they cooperated.
If you casually break into the stirred fist wind, I am afraid that you will suffer before you get close, Ye Ziluo blinked, and his divine sense was transmitted to the streamer, and he communicated amicably with a certain militant.
When they were muttering in private, the fight on the field became more and more lively, Mo Ling was a little more serious, and he and the three Wu Commanders felt a lot of pressure, at this moment, they had all suffered serious or minor injuries, and Mo Ling could almost be described as intact.
Ye Ziluo and Ghost Zhan finally finished discussing, and originally wanted Ghost Zhan to suddenly carry out a sneak attack, but after seeing Mo Zhan's skills, Ghost Zhan immediately turned the sneak attack into a contest.
Seeing that the dark side was also injured, it shouldn't cause much obstacle when he was going to run away after a while, and the timing was just right, Ye Ziluo released a ghost battle.
As soon as the ghost battle came out of the streamer, he immediately roared: "The boy surnamed Mo, come and see how powerful Lao Tzu is!" ”
Ye Ziluo was in a cold sweat, this old boy was really ...... talking
Everyone present was shocked, the unfamiliar pale cyan gas fluctuations, with the unrivaled momentum of Jin Ge Iron Horse, made these men rolling on the battlefield feel a burst of heart palpitations! It seemed that in the blink of an eye, they came to the battlefield where the smoke of gunpowder was billowing and shouting to kill the heavens, and in front of them stood a mighty general, suppressing his soul with cold eyes.
Who's this? ”
The two sides of the fight were tacitly separated. Mo Ling's face was silent, in fact, he had used his whole body demonic qi to resist this invisible coercion! This person must be a general on the battlefield! This man must have killed countless enemies! Only then will there be such a majesty, will there be such a force!
And this person's strength is only higher than his own. I don't know where it came from, as if it came out of thin air, is it tearing the space?
Only the dark has understood that the ghost battle was sent out of the magical storage world by Ye Ziluo. He didn't know if this was a good thing or a bad thing, the appearance of this warrior would definitely save the lives of several of their demons, but on the other hand, it also meant that they couldn't keep Ye Ziluo. It's a shame that the escort mission failed.
Ye Ziluo stepped aside to watch the play, funny and weak, the ghost battle will only show a momentum consistent with the name of "General" at this time, usually ...... Don't talk about it.
Anyway, the ghost wars have all appeared, and it doesn't matter if there is one more, Yi Xi came out to see the excitement, and he also brought fruit with him and ate it with the little green hair.
Without waiting for Mo Liang to open his mouth to say anything, Ghost Zhan raised the Blood Blade Phantom Knife and slashed over, the two fought together, the extremely fast figure made Ye Ziluo look dizzy, and then he couldn't see any moves, looking around, the eyes of the dark and the three Wu Chang were bright, and they were so focused that they almost cheered a few times from time to time, and Yi Xi was also stunned and extremely concentrated.
The faces of several ordinary demon soldiers behind him were blank, obviously not as famous as him.
Ye Ziluo sighed, his progress in cultivation is very fast, and he is often said by his eldest brother Gao Yue and others to be a strange fate, but there are heavens outside the sky, and there are people outside the people, and many times there is no comparison, and the blow is even worse after coming to the demon world. Fortunately, he has always been more broad-minded and doesn't care too much about these.
A fiery red dazzling light shone hard in everyone's eye membranes, not dissipating for a long time, after this knife, the battlefield of demonic qi and dark qi was silent, only the ghost battle laughed loudly: "Haha, it's been a long time since I've fought so refreshingly!" ”
The energy dissipated, and Ghost Zhan swaggered out, and poor Mo Ling was carried by him like a broken sack.
Speechless, the dark demon watched the ghost battle walk towards Ye Ziluo, and Ye Ziluo high-fived him with a smile and said, "The treasure knife is not old, old boy." ”
"Dead boy, what do you mean by not being old, I was originally a handsome guy in Yushu Linfeng, ~~~~~, and the ghost battle was triumphant.
"Brother Ghost is so powerful!" The little green hair slapped it on the back. Originally, he was calling Ghost War "senior", "uncle" and the like, but at the strong request of Ghost War, it was changed to "brother".
"It's still a little green-haired girl." Ghost Zhan touched the little green-haired little head, and his eyes narrowed with joy.
"Alright. Little brother Dark, you see, we have also helped to eliminate your enemies in the way. Why don't we get together and disperse? Solemnly. Ye Ziluo hugged his fist to the dark.
The smile on his face was really hateful in the eyes of the demons. But looking at the lazy ghost battle on the side, and the glitter that didn't show its strength, they swallowed the words and looked at the face of the dark adult.
For them, military orders are everything, and if Lord Dark orders them to forcibly leave those few people behind, then even if they fight for their lives.
That kind of fearlessness of death is deeply imprinted in their blood and bones.
For Ye Ziluo and his friends, the mood of the secret has been conflicted. He actually didn't want to make enemies with them, smiled bitterly, and secretly returned the salute: "It's good to go." "That's it. Desperately trying to be punished, and not wanting his subordinates to be injured in vain, looking at the scarred subordinates, the secret decision was easier.
"Brother Dark, there will be a period later." The little green hair kissed affectionately for a while, until he said urgently: "There will be a period later." Ye Ziluo and the three of them walked away with satisfied smiles.
After walking far enough, several people jumped into the streamer, ready to rob Moliang.
Their battle for the Demon Realm. I don't want to get involved. There's no bad feeling for Mo Ling, so he won't use unruly means to deal with demons, and the task of interrogation will be handed over to Ghost Zhan.
Ghost Zhan's questioning is very skillful, starting from the recent question of what is important in the demon world, Mo Liang is confused, he is not a fool without brains, and now he is in the hands of others. If there is a chance to save his life, he will naturally grasp it firmly, not to mention, the other party did not ask about any important military aircraft.
Mo Ling has a sincere attitude and answers all questions. Ghost Zhan and Ye Ziluo exchanged glances, if Mo Ling didn't hide anything, then the Demon Emperor's return to the Demon Realm was still a secret. Why is this happening? The Demon Emperor wants to go into hiding? Isn't that like a big personality? Ye Ziluo's heart was full of doubts. Or is Cangda in trouble?
Ghost Zhan pretended to ask casually, "Has there been any big name in the Demon Realm recently?" ”
"Big shots?" Mo Ling muttered: "Now the Demon Realm is divided into six demon kings, it is for His Royal Highness Feng Weiche, the King of Different Pupils, His Royal Highness Chiyun, the Princess of Ningxiang, His Royal Highness the Great Demon King, His Royal Highness the Demon Yan of Venerable Long Ming, His Royal Highness the Blood Drinking King Yan Bing, and His Royal Highness the Phantom King Xilia. In addition, there are many forces that are not under the jurisdiction of the Demon King, such as the Rainbow Country, which is ruled by Lord Dugu Wind Demon Venerable, the mysterious twin palaces floating in the sea of stars, and the Yan Chitian guarded by Lord Yitong Demon Venerable, etc. ”
"Oh, who are you?"
"Below is the individual guest of Her Royal Highness Princess Chiyun." After a pause, seeing that the ghost battle had no intention of interjecting, Mo Ling continued: "If you talk about big people, it seems that there is a blood cultivator Demon Venerable who left the Demon Realm and disappeared, and there is a new Black Demon Cultivator in the Holy Land Black Demon Plain......
"Do you know where the amorous people have gone?" Ye Ziluo asked.
"I don't know. Amorous people have always had no fixed place to live and are difficult to find. ”
"Have you ever heard of the names Xiaomi and Raven?"
"-Xiaomi? Do you mean Her Royal Highness Princess Xiaomi? ”
"Princess Xiaomi?" Ye Ziluo was surprised.
"Yes, Her Royal Highness Princess Xiaomi is the sister of Her Highness Chiyun." There was a slight hesitation in Mo Ling's tone, but his expression was calm, and he should not have said panic.
"Do you know where she went?"
"Princess Xiaomi has been absent from the mansion for many years, and I don't know where she is going." The three of them left the Demon Realm and went to the Divine Palace, it must be for something important, so at this moment, the three people who returned to the Demon Realm should get together to deal with that matter, and the probability of not returning home directly is more than fifty percent. In this way, you can't find loneliness chasing the wind when you go to the rainbow country. Ye Ziluo and Yi Xi communicated with each other.
"Why is the Dark Demon Plains called the Holy Land?"
"Because there's the purest form of black magic there. This kind of demonic qi is mellow and domineering, and it is the highest level of demonic qi, and it is called a holy place. But the environment there is harsh, it is not easy to survive, and there are not many black demon cultivators who come out of the real holy land. ”
"Do you have a sacred place in your star chart?"
"Yes." Mo Ling reluctantly took out his star map and asked Ye Ziluo to copy it.
Perhaps because of the difference in identity and strength, the star map of Mo Ling is many times larger than that of Dark. Ye Ziluo finished recovering, Ghost Zhan took a look, smacked his lips, and said, "Not bad." "Anyway, take it into your arms.
How can he walk among the stars without a star map? Mo Ling's face was as bitter as if he had drunk the yellow lotus juice.
"Your armor is okay, take a look?" Ghost Zhan stretched out his hand, Mo Liang handed over the armor, Ghost Zhan put it on himself and tried it, turned left and right, and said reluctantly: "Let's make it and wear it." "He's not here to plunder, he's prepared to impersonate a demon.
Only then did he realize that he had been robbed.
Next, the storage was handed over, the magic weapon pill was handed over, and he was forced to treat his leg with medicine for a yin demon.
When it was all over, Mo Ling had nothing but a single set of clothes on his body.
Seeing his pale face, the little green fur covered his eyes and turned his head. Ye Ziluo coughed twice, a little embarrassed. Ghost Zhan grinned, without any sense of shame, and waved his palm: "Okay, okay, I'll wait until I decide to forgive you magnanimously, let's go." ”
Ye Ziluo sent the remaining Mo Liang out of the streamer.