Chapter 1289: It's a shame

And the power of the Holy Moon Wheel was also exerted to the extreme in Mo Jiu's hands, and a trace of bright moonlight could extinguish the rhythm of the entire city.

The area of the Void God Dynasty is not small, but it was also wiped out by Mo Jiu holding the Holy Moon Battle Halberd, and even the buildings of the Void God Dynasty were destroyed by him.

Because the gurgling hair was plucked out by the corpses of the four ancient beasts when he was in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, and it has not grown out yet, although it can fly, compared with before, it is really completely, one is tall, and the other lo is bursting, His Royal Highness Mo Jiu is embarrassed to ride it out, thinking that it is bare and embarrassed to himself.

Giggle was very aggrieved, and he couldn't wait to pluck all the hairs of the three-eyed turkey beast raised by Prince Mozun and put it on himself, but it turned into a red-haired bird.

It's just estimated that if it does that, it will become a meal on the plate of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in the next moment.

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"Jiu, what are you looking at, watching so intrigued?" Mo Jiu was out of his mind, and Mo Jiuyin had already come over with a bag of delicate snacks.

She is considered to be the person who has the best relationship with Mo Jiu in the Cangyi Temple, except for the crown prince Mo Zun.

She had been calling Mo Jiu for a long time, and she saw him staring at a halberd in his hand, smiling silly, and smiling a little sadly.

This expression fell in Mo Yanyin's eyes, as if His Highness the Demon was suffering from a nervous disorder.

"What are you doing?" It took Mo Jiu a long time to react, and when he saw her coming, he carefully put away the Holy Moon Battle Halberd.

Perhaps, one day, he wants to see Huang lightly, so he can return her weapon as a reason to go to her.

"If I don't come again, are you going to starve yourself?" Mo Yanyin glanced at him, and then sat down opposite Mo Jiu.

They grew up together, and she didn't dare to say that she knew Mo Jiu like His Royal Highness the Prince, at least, Mo Yanyin also cared about him.

She put out the pastries she brought, all of which were Mo Jiu's favorite osmanthus cakes.

Each piece was still hot, very delicate, and decorated with pale yellow osmanthus flowers, which were originally under the laurel tree, and the fragrance of the full plate of osmanthus cakes seemed to emanate from the laurel tree beside them.

"Jiu, your hand, it's hurt?" Mo Jiu still held the Holy Moon Battle Halberd in his hand, and did not go to eat the osmanthus cake that Mo Yanyin brought him.

Mo Yanyin glanced at him, and his gaze fell on his hand.

On the back of Mo Jiu's left hand, there was a wound, not shallow, although it had scabbed, it looked like it was glowing with a hint of black and red.

Mo Jiu followed her gaze and landed on the back of his hand, and said in hindsight, "It's okay." ”

"Who was hurt?" It was hard for Mo Yanyin to imagine that on the Cangyi Continent, who else could hurt Mo Jiu.

Mo Jiu carefully put away the Holy Moon Battle Halberd, and a pair of ice blue eyes were still the color of the void.

After thinking for a long time, he said, "It seems to be a void." ”

"I'm going to kill him." Mo Yanyin's eyes immediately turned cold, and the killing intent all over his body boiled.

"Hmm."

Mo Jiu only snorted slightly, and the Void God Dynasty was completely destroyed by him, and only Void Fan escaped alone.

The frontal wound on the back of his left hand was the result of the Void Fan's lifelong effort.

And his body has been destroyed by Mo Jiu, but the Yuan Shen has escaped.

In front of Mo Yanyin, Mo Jiu didn't even want to explain.

"No, I'm still not worried about your injury, Jiu, let Higashino come over and show you-"

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10 more, good night