When Mu Tingting heard this, her face was hard to hide her joy, this man would come for her, it seems that he values her as a saint, or even his wife.

"Mu Shishi, you are capable, but, no matter what, you still can't kill me. Mu Tingting was full of joy.

Mu Shishi raised the corners of her mouth, as if she heard a joke, she said that Mu Tingting would die today, and she would never give her any chance to live, even if she had Mo Qianye as the backstage, she would never let her go!

"What if I say no!" she snorted coldly, ignoring Mu Tingting's words at all, and looked up at Mo Qianye, her bloodthirsty eyes floating.

"Mu Shishi, don't be embarrassed. When Mu Tingting heard this, she pointed at Mu Shishi and almost jumped to her feet.

Mo Qianye's golden eyes moved: "Today, this seat must take her." ”

"Heh, I really didn't expect the taste of the young master of the demon clan to be so bad. Mu Shishi sneered, and the stamen in the miniature pistol retreated and replaced it with a high-ion chip.

Now that it is sunshine, what she practiced in front of Yan Mufei and the North Wing Emperor before was insignificant, the real miniature pistol and the high-ion chip, the power in it was even unlimited.

However, she can predict that the high-ion chip developed by Alto is shockingly powerful, and it is still feasible to destroy a city!

"Mu Shishi, you slut, what are you talking about...... Ah......h

Before she finished speaking, a golden gas in the sky hit her body in an instant, Mu Tingting screamed, and fell to the ground with pain like a pinprick.

Mo Qianye's gaze did not shift, and he withdrew his fingertips, "How can I let people go." ”

The voice was cold, without the smell of negotiation, but with an extremely oppressive atmosphere.

"Nothing. "Mu Shishi is completely uncompromising, no one can stop the person she wants to kill!

Her eyes were blood-red, her body exuded this fierce aura of death, surrounded by black mist, and her hair was windless and automatic, terrifying into Shura.

Mo Qianye's plain eyes lit up, and his sleeve-length fingers were wrapped around a strand of hair, as if he was thinking.

Below, Mu Tingting's spirit was tense, and she was shocked when she heard the young master of the demon clan, the demon clan is very powerful, strong enough to resist a country, she had heard about the demon clan in the Douqi Academy a few years ago.

Now that she counts her identity, she is the saintess of the demon race, and this identity is glorious enough.

She was happy in her heart, but for the man above, she was afraid from the bottom of her heart, and she didn't dare to be too presumptuous in front of him.

"This woman is the Holy Maiden of my Demon Sect, kill her, how about you become a Holy Maiden in her place. Mo Qianye's fingers were silked, and a vague smile appeared on his cold face.

Hearing this, Mu Tingting couldn't care about the pain in her body anymore, and raised her eyes to look at Mo Qianye, how could it be? Doesn't it mean that only those who are shown by the Divine Illusion Ball are qualified to be saints.

Zhang Yue below also showed a slight look of shock, if the holy maiden died, the demon clan would definitely face an unpredictable catastrophe.

"Get out!" Mu Shishi pursed her lips and spit out a word.

, Holy Maiden!

"Since there is no compromise, there is no need for this seat to say more. With a wave of his fingers, eight scarred men fell from above, revealing a powerful sword aura from the long sword in his hand.

"I can't predict your might, but neither can you. Mu Shishi said, raising her right hand and aiming.