652 He is a broken sleeve 2
In the mountains and forests, two figures were galloping one in front of the other, and in front of them was a man in black, with a mask on his face, revealing only a pair of eyes.
Behind is a figure as white as snow, it is Mobei Evil.
I don't know how far I ran, but the man in black in front of me stopped at the top of a mountain peak far away from the Sun Slashing Sect.
"I wonder why Your Excellency brought me here on purpose?"
Mo Bei Xie put his hands behind his back and looked at the man in black in the distance, following all the way, he was already very sure that the person in front of him had intentionally brought him here.
The man in black turned to look at Mo Beixie, and was silent for two seconds, before he suddenly stretched out his hands and attacked him.
Mo Beixie's eyes narrowed into a thin slit suddenly, and when he felt the strength of the other party, he was shocked in his heart, it turned out to be ......
He was no stranger to that power, and he could even say that he had it.
Seeing that the power with killing intent was approaching, Mobei's evil body swooped into the distance, but the man in black did not give up, but pressed step by step.
In the dark night, two figures chased after me, and a powerful force was surging around them.
Seeing that the other party has never given up, but the strength is not with a lethal attack, Mo Bei Evil vaguely understands what the other party wants to do.
He was testing him, one might even say, forcing him to use the magic of the primeval clan.
Who the hell is this person?
Why was he so sure he had primeval magic?
Could it be that the other party is from the primeval demon clan, otherwise how could there be the magic power of the primeval clan.
"No need to fight, why are you forcing me to use primeval magic." Mo Bei Xie didn't want to beat around the bush with him, and his body landed lightly, releasing a strong primeval magic protection around his body.
When the other party saw the primeval magic on his body, his pupils widened suddenly, and his eyes were filled with incredible shock and a hint of ecstasy.
"Demon Emperor!" The man in black suddenly ripped off the mask on his face and made a big salute, shouting excitedly.
When Mo Beixie heard the other party's name, he was shocked in his heart, and when he saw the other party's true face, his face was shocked.
How could it be Duan Yu?
How could he have primeval magic!
What the hell is going on?
"Duan Yu, you?" Mo Beixie's eyes were cold and said in a deep voice.
Duan Yu strode up to Mo Beixie, and there was an excited smile on his handsome face, "Demon Emperor, I finally found you." ”
"What nonsense are you talking about." Mobei despised him expressionlessly.
"I'm not talking nonsense, I'm one of your protectors, do you remember our top ten demon lords?" Duan Yu hurriedly explained, thought about it, and smirked, "You definitely don't remember now." ”
Because even before, he didn't think that he would have anything to do with the demons.
"What the hell are you trying to say, did you break your head after passing it on?" Mo Beixie rolled his eyes and said, his face was not shocked, but his heart was turbulent.
Unconsciously the scene I saw in the primeval magic map last time came to my mind.
A man and ten other people were startled when the man who had turned his back to him turned around and found that they looked exactly the same.
At that time, he didn't care, he just thought it was just a look.
But when the Ancient Demon Diagram gave him the power and entered his eyebrows, he knew what special relationship he had with the Ancient Demon Clan.
It's just that he couldn't guess it all the time......
"I only awakened today by inheriting the power of the Duan family's ancestors, and I realized that I was one of the ten great demon lords of the primeval demon clan in my previous life."
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