The delicate shell mask hangs on the small face of the fish-man, and the fish's tail taps the seawater, causing a small wave on the bottom of the sea.

"Don't you plan to see her for real?" said the little monster bluntly, the beast's eyes narrowed deeper, and it seemed to be extremely dissatisfied with the woman who had transformed into a fish-like figure.

"If she promises to be with me, I will see her as I am. The woman didn't care about the demonic beast's expression, but looked at Shen Moli. The turquoise fishtail turned into long, watery slender legs that loomed through the skirt when it turned around.

"The Demon Ancestor made an exception to make an appointment with you, you should be content. The little monster said without joy or sorrow, but the words he talked about were ancient things that Shen Moli couldn't understand.

Shen Moli looked at the woman in the blue dress with scales, her face was indistinct under the golden shell mask, but her deep and quiet eyes hid the wisdom of the vast sea of victory. The plain waist that is not in a grip is lightly bound, swaying with a agility that is very different from that of the human race. Blue hair floats in the sea, dancing like algae. Every inch of his demeanor is vivid, as if he is about to cause a storm at the bottom of the sea in the next moment.

The Lord of the Source Sea?

Shen Mo Li condensed, Yuanhai was originally owned by the Sea Emperor, and he had never heard of other emperors who ruled the Yuan Sea besides the Sea Emperor. Even if the demon clan regained the source sea, it was unable to fully control the source sea divine power. Where did the Lord of the Source Sea come from?

Looking at the Lord of the Source Sea, Shen Moli was amazed that she was only a glance, which made people unforgettable and unique. There are thousands of women in the world, thousands of flowers compete for thousands of petals of incense, and there is no shortage of beautiful people since ancient times. This kind of inscription is different from the ordinary, as if it is a certain energy gravity that arises from the Lord of the Source Sea.

His eyes closed instantly, and when Shen Moli was thinking about the gravitational force of ability, he suddenly realized that kind of unforgettable source. It is rumored that the Sea Emperor can read people's minds, and the longer they look at each other, the more they can be peeked into by the Sea Emperor into the deepest secrets of the soul.

The Lord of the Source Sea smiled and said, "This human race is very smart, and he understands the soul voyeurism at once. But it's useless for you to close your eyes now, and when you see my statue, I'm in your head. ”

"In my mind, you can only read a story that does not belong to you, but you will not be me after all. Shen Moli replied to the words of the Lord of the Source Sea indifferently. She can't stop the spell of the Lord of the Source Sea, but she is not an existence that can be slaughtered.

Seeing things in his eyes, his thinking was clearer, Shen Moli carefully sorted out the little demonic beast's earlier words, and everyone was suspicious.

The Demon Beast Ancestor died for a long time, and this woman made a blood contract with the Demon Clan for life and death, and she was still unscathed, and there was no trace of being counterattacked. This is a miracle with an almost slim probability of happening in terms of blood covenant, how can this woman achieve it?

The Warcraft of the past generations can only make a contract with the human race, how can the ancestors of the Warcraft break the contract with the alien race?

......

With all kinds of questions around him, Shen Moli thought about it and didn't open his mouth after all. She had known from the beginning that Warcraft was innumerable, and it was not surprising that strange things happened to Warcraft.

It's just that at this time, she has no psychological source of the sea, and the danger of Mocheng is approaching, she just wants to watch the changes carefully, and finds an opportunity to get out and return to Mocheng.

The lord of the source sea is beautiful and touches the sea, stepping on the waves, and every step has walked out of the magnificent style of the waves lapping the sky.

She lightly hooked her thin fingers, lifted Shen Moli's clever chin and said, "Terran, Lord Warcraft treats you really well, pull you into the Source Sea to suppress the emperor's soul." Why don't you let me enter you, borrow my position, and I will suppress the emperor's soul for you?"

Shen Moli frowned, and heard the spiritual power of the soul in the voice of the Taoyin girl. The parasitic Emperor Soul in her body has not yet awakened, and the Lord of the Source Sea should have learned this secret through soul voyeurism. In the vast Miao Miao voice, Shen Moli obviously heard the temptation of endless words.

"Lord of the Source Sea, are you tired of being alive for ten thousand years, do you want this beast to send you out to sea to feel the taste of backlash?"

The lip flap bent upward, and the Lord of the Source Sea put down his thin fingers and laughed at himself: "The waves rise and break the sky, and the waves fall to nothing, I have been trapped in this silence for too long, and I am tired." Lord Warcraft is willing to set me free, but I am willing to fight back and reincarnate. ”

"The curse of the sea has been removed, and the Lord of the Source Sea wants to be counterattacked, although he jumps out. It's just that this beast reminds you that the backlash devours the three souls and six spirits, and if you have no soul, it is impossible for you to enter reincarnation. The little monster spoke to the subject of the source sea, but his eyes looked at Shen Moli. The bottom of her heart inexplicably derived irritability, it kindly led her into the Origin Sea Sleeping Emperor Soul, and she was anxious to leave.

It bound the emperor's soul with demonic qi that day, and forced the emperor's soul to fall into a deep sleep with demonic energy, which could have lasted for a long time. It was only on that day that he annexed the fog induction, and it was difficult to control the demonic qi for a while, so that the emperor's soul had traces of awakening. The emperor soul, who seemed to be asleep and woke up, under several groggy struggles, broke out a few cracks in the demonic qi that bound the emperor soul. If you don't use external forces to suppress it, the emperor's soul will wake up soon.

"Lord Warcraft, even if you push me out to the sea to be devoured, it is impossible for me to hand over the Soul Bead. The Lord of the Source Sea stared at the eyes of the little demonic beast and unceremoniously used the soul peeping technique.

"Fu Ji, I call you the Lord of the Sea of Sound Sources, for the sake of the Demon Ancestor. Don't force me to do it, the source sea is of great significance to the demons, but for me, it is only a stagnant existence. The little monster looked at Fu Ji and said. At the bottom of the yellow eyes, there is a fearless snooping unfathomable.

"You ......" Fu Ji's eyes turned to other places, but after a few breaths, she didn't find out what she wanted, but was peeped at by the little monster.

She has been in a contract with the Demon Ancestor for a long time, and she has never found that the Demon Beast can peep into the soul. In the world, only she and the ancient god know the mysteries of soul peeping, and it has long been lost for thousands of years. The little demonic beast's voyeurism has been perfected, isn't it the great god who destroyed the world and pulled the world into purgatory has returned? Thinking of the eyes of that great god who scorched all things like magma, Fu Ji trembled, and the whole person withered.

Her blue eyes were light, and she looked down at the bottomless Yuanhai slightly, and the darkness reminded her of the tragic destiny disaster ten thousand years ago. The scene of the fall of heaven is vivid, the blood-colored heaven and earth mourn the blue sky, and every time I think about the bleak picture, it makes people feel a deep chill in their bones and blood. Fu Ji hurriedly collected her thoughts, wishing she was just thinking more.

The mighty wave sword suddenly surged from the two ocean currents while Fu Ji was thinking, and the waves of the source sea crashed into the sky.

Fu Ji is dressed into a fish fin, twisted into a cover, and the half-arc round cover protects the three of them between them, and the waves of the sword waves are full of sea around the cover. Her face hidden under the shell mask was displeased, and she turned to look at the little monster and asked, "You attracted the demon clan?"

"Are you scared?" the little monster asked back emotionlessly.

"I am the emperor of the sea, the six seas are all created for me, and the soul melts into the sea and obeys orders, what am I afraid of? The human race has been afraid of water since ancient times, and the source sea has suppressed the souls of the five tribes to fall into a deep sleep. With her martial arts realm, without the complement of her soul, do you think her life is still there?" Fu Ji turned her eyes to look at Shen Moli, who had already opened her eyes at some point.