Text Chapter 668: The Great Demon

Hearing Yuan Mo's words, Mu Sen's eyes became brighter, like a red sun rising from the canyon, slowly brightening and shining until it was shining.

"Then let's go! I can't wait to meet those good friends. Mu Sen urged Yuan Mo and Ming Fei to leave quickly.

Yuan Mo smiled and said, "Okay, Wood Sacrifice Wine." With that, he walked to the front and led the way for Yu Linwei. Ming Fei was stunned for a moment and followed beside Ming Fei.

Ming Fei sent a message to Yuan Modao, "I'm afraid you'll make a lot of waves if you do this, right?"

Yuan Mo replied, "Whatever, send the wooden sacrificial wine to the camp, and leave our affairs alone." ”

Ming Fei, "You ......"

"How?"

"Great wisdom!"

......

Yu Linwei's journey attracted enough eyes, and countless warriors looked at Yu Linlang who was covered by pear blossom silver armor with various eyes such as surprise, envy, and worry.

After a cup of tea.

It was a large camp, with hundreds of tents with ceilings in the sky. Yu Linwei is the one with the largest number of teams participating in this Yuan Hunting Operation, after all, there is one participating unit, and it has two. Therefore, this camp of hundreds of tents is like a rooster in the whole camp.

There are chickens standing in a flock of cranes, looking around proudly, despising everything.

Mu Sen was very satisfied with this camp, he felt that this camp was very suitable for his identity, and it was a shining and carrying handle-like existence.

"Wood sacrificial wine, I'll send you here. After stepping into this camp, Ming Fei and Yuan Mo said goodbye to Mu Sen.

"Don't stay for a cup of tea?"

Ming Fei and Yuan Mo thought that they were finally going to invite us to tea, but we didn't drink it! You have pulled the hatred all the way, and we are in a trance, our small body can't stand the toss, so let's stay where we cool.

Seeing that Ming Fei and Yuan Mo insisted on leaving, Mu Sen didn't force it, he said sincerely, "You two, I think although we have been together for a short time, we have become good friends. ”

Goodbye, good friends!

No, no!

Good friends Ming Fei and Yuan Mo are a little bit of a desert and run away. Mu Sen doesn't care, no matter how many mountains and how many waters a true good friend has turned, he will always return to the same place.

For example, Liu Zicheng!

Not long after Ming Fei and Yuan Mo left, Liu Zicheng walked over with two martial artists whose momentum was obviously much higher than him. Liu Zicheng had no resentful look on his face at all, and he did not have the determination to lie down and taste his courage and swear to press Mu Sen to the ground. All he has is a spring breeze and clouds.

"Wood sacrificial wine, long time no see. Liu Zicheng looked at Mu Sen and smiled.

Mu Sen also smiled hypocritically, "Well, Brother Liu's demeanor is still the same." ”

"It's not as powerful as the wooden sacrifice wine, the power of the wood sacrifice wine is getting stronger and stronger, I guess I have the confidence to win the championship this time, right?" Liu Zicheng's face was full of sincerity.

But underneath this sincerity is a flow of malice, the Yuan Hunt operation has gathered the world's turmoil, which of the warbands here is not the elite? Which one does not have two brushes?

If you sit on the arrogance of Mu Sen and don't put the heroes of the world in your eyes, then Mu Sen will definitely usher in the malice and wind and rain from all directions. Originally, there were already so many warbands that wanted to fight against Yulin Wei, and by that time, things would surely be even more exciting, and some warbands that didn't plan to fight Yulin Wei Mang would also pop out.

Wei Ling, Li Huairuo and the others who were standing beside Mu Sen frowned slightly, but they didn't say much, because they believed that no matter what kind of predicament they faced, Mu Sen could solve it.

"The champion doesn't dare to say it, but it's casual to shoot you to death on the ground. Mu Sen smiled very sincerely.

Liu Zicheng's face became ugly, but soon he regained his calmness, "Wood sacrifice wine will be a joke." ”

Mu Sen spread his hands and said very seriously, "No, what I said is the truth." ”

Ma Ji, don't you know the phrase borrowing a donkey from the slope?

Mu Sen really didn't know, he decided to slap Liu Zicheng again. For the knife that was dormant in his body sounded again, and there were demons, great demons.

When Mu Sen glanced at Liu Zicheng, his eyes looked at the two warriors standing on Liu Zicheng's left and right, and the demons mentioned by the knife were the two of them.

According to the knife, the two demons have been completely deified, and they can smell the disgusting breath through the hiding of the two.

Mu Sen felt that he was a pacifist, but the harsh reality forced him to pick up his sword and start cursing. "You're scum!"

Mu Sen said it very bluntly, so bluntly that it was a shrew scolding the street!

Liu Zicheng could no longer maintain a calm and breezy expression, and Li Lun and Zhao Zhao, who had originally maintained indifference, were surprised at this time. Although they have done a detailed investigation of everything in Musen. But before Mu Sen burst into foul language, they still didn't dare to imagine that a master of the art of war could be so strong, tearing his face and bursting his foul mouth as he spoke.

It's not that he doesn't play cards according to the routine at all, but that he eats all the cards.

This Nima, the lower limit of Mu Sen is that there is no lower limit.

"You're looking for death!" Li Lun said with a cold face.

Hearing Li Lun's words, the eyes of the entire Yu Lin Wei were full of cold light and moved slightly, and the killing intent in their bodies was like a surging long river that was surging out crazily, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the wind was howling and whirring.

For Yu Linwei, Mu Sen is their faith, although this belief is a bit crooked, but faith is faith. They don't allow anyone to blaspheme.

Blasphemer, die!

And Wei Ling and the others, who were standing beside Mu Sen, also had spiritual power flowing in their bodies, their muscles tense, ready to strike a thunderous blow at any time.

Facing the common coercion of Yu Linwei and the Annoying Clan, Liu Zicheng, Li Lun, and Zhao Zhao felt like a mountain pressing down at the same time, and the weight of a thousand jun made their bones squeak.

"What do you want to do?" Liu Zicheng said through gritted teeth.

Mu Sen didn't care, "If I want to say that I want to beat you up, do you believe it?"

Liu Zicheng showed obvious disbelief on his face, he really didn't believe that Mu Sen would dare to make a move in this situation, and if he openly fought and brawled before the game, he was not afraid of being disqualified from the competition?

"Wood sacrifice wine, aren't you afraid that I will fight the lawsuit to the Terran War Alliance?"

"I'm afraid. Mu Sen said as he pretended to be frightened.

"Wood Sacrifice Wine ......," Liu Zicheng gritted his teeth.

Mu Sen waved at him in disgust, "You guy, I can see through you completely." The outside is strong and the middle is dry, and there is no determination at all. Fight, don't roll, don't be embarrassed in front of me. ”

Liu Zicheng's face turned red, but he wanted to vent his anger, but before he could say anything, he saw a powerful power erupt from Li Lun's body, and his eyes were like dragons, "Wood sacrifice wine ......"

"Sister Mu, beat him up for me!"