You're looking for death!

Moria slapped the table excitedly, and wanted to say this,

But when the words came to his mouth, he seemed to remember the faintly painful knife wound on his neck again, and before his palm touched the table, he slammed it, picked up the red wine next to him, and filled Mo Jing with half a glass.

"Do you feel bored with life?" He asked, with a seductive tone.

Come and be a zombie under me!

Happy big drop there!

Mo Jing knew what he meant,

For those with the ability of the Shadow Fruit, as long as they can get the opponent's shadow, they basically have the power of life and death of the opponent!

He asked Moria to cut off his shadow, which was equivalent to tying a chain around his neck and sending the chain to Moria.

What is it that is not impatient to live?

For ordinary people, this is indeed the case,

But for the owner of the Initial Fire. Ahem, you'd better make sure that what you're holding in the palm of your hand is indeed some kind of chain, not some kind of data cable that goes straight to the soul.

"Even if I give you the shadow, will you dare to take it?" Mo Jing looked at Moria with a smile.

Why don't you dare to take it?

Moriah snorted coldly, took the wine glass and drank it himself.

Turning his head, he gave the order to the zombie behind him.

Soon, under the help of Absalom and other zombies, a giant spotlight more than two meters tall was brought to the VIP seats.

This is Moria's dedicated "execution lamp".

The Koi Pirates retreated, leaving Mo Jing alone in the spotlight.

Absalom adjusts the angle,

For!

The lights come on,

Mo Jing narrowed his eyes slightly and looked down,

Under the dazzling light, the shadow of him standing with his knife was particularly clear.

Moriah let out a weird laugh, rubbed her hands, and bent down impatiently, her index finger and thumb gently lifted the shadow of Mo Jing, as if she was carrying a work of art.

Grab a huge pair of scissors and click and cut!

- Shadow of the Sea Devil, get!

Mo Jing watched Moria's operation the whole time, suppressing the counterattack impulse of the Initial Fire, and reminisced about the wonderful feeling of the moment the shadow was lifted and cut off.

There wasn't much pain, just a feeling of drowsiness coming from me, but it was just the after-effects of the soul being split in half,

The Initial Fire flickered slightly, and it was immune.

The ability of the Shadow Fruit to cut shadows is very similar to the ability of the Luo Surgical Fruit to cut the human body.

It's just that the former focuses on the division of the soul level and wears the skin of shadows, while the latter focuses more on the separation of the physical level, but there is no lack of operation on the soul.

Mo Jing sighed in his heart the magic of the Devil Fruit,

He can clearly feel that at this moment, he is no different from Lola and the others at the beginning.

The soul is mutilated, and as long as it is exposed to the sun, there is a risk of death.

Of course, the premise is that he doesn't rush the Initial Fire to take back the soul of the other half.

Hey, hee, hee~

Moria's wild laughter echoed in the VIP seat, and he carried the shadow of Mojing, as if some girl in the fan circle had obtained the original signature shirt of her idol, and his eyes lit up.

With that perverted salty smile, Mo Jing was worried that he would lick it in the next second.

So Mo Jing raised his hand and gave him a slap in the face through the shadow.

Syllable!

Moria tilted her head, and her whole body was covered.

The shadow gave him a slap in the face?

He has been silhouetted for so many years, and for the first time he has been slapped by a shadow!

"Huh?" He looked at the shadow that began to clench his fists, and then turned his head to look at Mo Jing who was looking at him coldly: "Huh? ”

How confused the eyes are, how confused they are.

"Ahhhhh Mo Jing urged with a look of disgust.

Moria finally understood something, bit her lip and crumpled the shadow into a ball of grief and stuffed it into Ryoma's corpse.

My nose was sore, and tears were about to come out.

Obviously, it was the shadow of the cow he had worked so hard to get from others, but his pants were taken off, only to find out that it was TMD Immortal Jump!

It's too much, Sea Devil!

After a few seconds, Mojing's shadow completely melted into Ryoma's corpse.

Moria made a stinky face, and said with an unhappy face: "I advise you to dispel the idea of letting Ryoma go to the battlefield with you as soon as possible, even if you add one more, you won't be able to save your life on that battlefield, the general and you, completely different levels, do you understand?" ”

"And"

He sneered and glanced at Mo Jing's body,

"Now you're exposed to the sun, but you're going to die directly!"

"You don't have to worry about this, you just have to remember your promise."

Mo Jing waved his hand, and his attention was all on Ryoma, who slowly got up in the coffin.

The initial fire conveys a familiar and strange feeling,

It was as if his other half of his soul at the moment belonged to him but not entirely to him.

Laugh at! Laugh at!

Like a flint on an old fire, the sound of rubbing sparks sounded,

As two sparks flashed from Ryoma's eye sockets, two flames made of the Primordial Fire ignited in Ryoma's eye sockets in the flying sparks.

Flames flow like magma between bones and rotting muscle textures!

Moriah leaned back as if frightened, and took two steps back, his face shocked—the zombies he had created didn't have any strange flames in their eyes!

This is definitely not his cub!!

He could clearly feel that the zombie was out of his control.

Thinking of this, he was sad for a while - it turned out that it was not just a fairy jump, he was also a surrogate!

Sea Devil, you're still not a person!!

However, the grief of people is not connected.

Mo Jing's attention at the moment was all on Ryoma.

Until now, he could still forcibly control the other half of his soul through the initial fire.

But he didn't do that,

Instead, all control was given to the consciousness that remained in the corpse.

"Really. A feeling I haven't felt in a long time." A slightly hoarse voice came from Ryoma's mouth.

It's the same voice as Mojing.

But judging from the posture of his knife, it is slightly different from Mo Jing.

"Who are you?" Mo Jing asked.

"Ryoma." Ryoma thought for a few seconds and replied, "Ryoma Mojing!" ”

A smile appeared at the corner of Mo Jing's mouth: "You know what I want to do. ”

"I know." Ryoma clenched the big fast knife "Qiushui" in his hand little by little, looked at Mo Jing, the flames in his eyes trembled slightly, "This is what I have always wanted to do!" ”

Both men had similar smiles on their faces.

The people around were confused.

I could only hear two identical voices, and there was an incomprehensible conversation between the VIP seats.

Moriah took advantage of this gap and tried again to take back control of the shadow,

But it only felt as if he was holding a reddish soldering iron, and instantly burned him back from his hand, and when he looked at the palm, he really left a burnt trace!

At this moment, even if he is as arrogant as him, he has to admit that the sea devil is indeed his nemesis!

The kind of restraint that has no dead ends in 360 degrees 24 hours a day!

Just when he was secretly sad, the voice of Mo Jing came from his ears.

"Prepare a clearing for us. Be big enough. ”

Moria looked up and saw that it was the zombie Ryoma who was giving him orders!

Suddenly, his face was distorted,

Tears flowed down his eyes.

He is dignified Seven Martial Sea Moonlight-Moria, how did he get to this point?

This shitty sea devil really doesn't do anything at all!

(End of chapter)