Chapter 1175: Overkill
"Is it such a big blood god?" Mo Jiu's eyes were cold, and before he knew it, he walked in front of Huang Qing's body and blocked her behind him.
The God of Blood, a forbidden object in the Temple of Cangyi-
Even the Cangyi Temple is forbidden to breed, and in this ancient tomb, such a big one will appear.
"What the hell is that, more disgusting than the thousand-headed monsters in the hell of the underworld." Shadow Allure can even spit out what he ate the day before yesterday, can't there be something a little more comfortable in these evil places?
"This is a forbidden object in the Cangyi Temple." The seven-headed bluebird flapped its wings and answered for Mo Jiu.
The bewildering voice disappeared, and Huang Qingwan and the others unraveled their hearing.
"Something from the Temple of the Heavens?" Shadow Fall City repeated curiously, she didn't believe that there could be such a disgusting thing in a place as tall as the Cangyi Temple.
Mo Jiu was surrounded by a layer of aqua blue light, and his silver hair was flying, like a god, walking directly towards the pool of blood.
He had just taken two steps when a powerful aura suddenly blocked between him and the pool of blood.
It's the sick man from before!
"Mo Jiu, you don't guard your prince brother in the Cangyi Temple, what are you doing here?" The sick man's weak and slightly feminine voice made him speak in a weird way.
"It's you." Mo Jiu stared at him, and suddenly sneered, he was innocent, but it didn't mean that His Royal Highness Nine was stupid.
It should have been thought a long time ago that someone must have carefully planned behind this.
"You want to resurrect that betrayer, do you want to attack the Cangyi Temple?" Mo Jiu stared coldly at the sick man in front of him and said.
"Mo Jiu, you're thinking too much." The sick seedling laughed lightly, and the smoky makeup that came with it looked really ecstatic.
The voice of his voice really made Huang Qingwan and Ying Chengcheng unbearable.
Goosebumps all over my body.
In other words, how come there are still people who know the demon Mo Jiu on the Southern Wilderness Continent?
"Resurrecting that person, just to attack the Cangyi Temple, don't you think it's a bit overkill?" The sick man laughed arrogantly, and behind him, the tiger-eyed thing in the blood pool spat out two mouthfuls of bubbles, and slowly sank into the blood pool.
Huang lightly pulled the eyes of the three people, and they all fell on this sick seedling who suddenly appeared.
This man looks very evil, although he looks quite delicate, but it feels very uncomfortable, just like the man in front of him, crawling out of the pile of dead people.
"Who is this sick seedling?" Shadow Allure City has now regarded that giggle as a Baidu Encyclopedia.
"I, naturally, am Mo Jiu's brother." Before he could reply, the sick man himself answered first.
His gaze fell on Shadow Allure, and he looked at it extremely presumptuously.
"Just you?" Shadow Allure City is like hearing a big joke, although she was chased by Mo Jiu quite tragically, but now the three of them are on the same line.
"I guess you must not be born to the same mother, how can the difference be so big." The spit mode of Shadow Allure City is fully open, and you can't stop if you despise it.
These two people don't look like brothers at all, okay?
Even if it's born to the same father, it must at least be a little similar, right?
But she looked left and right, and she didn't see where the sick seedling and Mo Jiu's demon were like.