Mo people, inside a liquor store.

A group of people were boxing and drinking, and they were drinking to their heart's content.

Sitting in the midst of the crowd was Momu.

The people around him came to toast him, but only the ink wood was drunk.

When the moon arrives at the head of the willow tops, people scatter in the early morning.

Moki walked drunkenly alone on a forest path.

It was the beginning of autumn, and the temperature in the middle of the night was very low, and Moki, who was a little thinly dressed, was irritated by the cold.

Even so, Moki yawned and sat on the stone beside the road, drunkenly attacking him.

He simply tilted his body behind him, leaned against the pine tree, and closed his eyes.

A rumbling snoring sounded.

Just as Momu was sleeping like mud, a puff of black smoke appeared in front of him, and a person flashed out.

He looked at the drunk and unconscious Mo Mu in front of him, and smiled coldly: "Hmph! Let you openly provoke the majesty of my Nine Snake Clan during the day, and dare to insult the prestige of my Nine Snake Clan, I have to peel you off today, drink blood and cramps, and let you survive and die!"

The black shadow man raised his hand, and the palm of his hand used his internal strength against Mo Muyi.

A cloud of black gas formed in the palm of the man's hand.

The black qi rushed out, getting bigger and bigger, directly enveloping the ink wood in front of him.

After a while, the black smoke slowly retracted back into the palm of the man in black.

Looking at the empty stone in front of him, the man in black smiled arrogantly: "Haha, Momu, you also have today!"

The man in black raised his hands behind his back and roared to the sky.

However, a shrill sound suddenly sounded in his ears, causing him to stop laughing abruptly.

"Huh...... Call...... Scold...... Whew!" turned out to be a rumbling snoring.

As soon as the man in black looked down, he found that another ink wood appeared on the empty stone just now.

"What? How is this possible? My black whirlwind has never missed! Come again!" the man in black raised his hand again, and a cloud of black qi came out of his palm, directly enveloping the ink wood.

"Close!" the man in black shouted again, and as the black air mass retracted into the palm of his hand, Momu disappeared.

"Hmph! carving insect skills!" the man in black flicked his sleeves angrily, turned around and left.

However, before he could take a few steps, he suddenly heard heavy snoring behind him again.

"This ......" he jerked his head back to see Momu sitting firmly in the same place, whistling and snoring.

The snoring is becoming more and more rhythmic, and it seems that it is clearly angry with the man in black.

"I'm not going to believe in this evil!" the man in black used his greatest internal strength to suck the ink wood into the palm of his hand.

There was an elixir furnace in the palm of his hand, which was his own Qiankun sac that could hold objects.

The man in black made the Qiankun bag and refined it into a prison for refining and refining martial artists.

This prison is built hundreds of miles away in the suburbs, and it has become a secret place for the men in black to execute hostile forces.

And there none of them who were imprisoned came out alive.

The dragon was imprisoned in one of the most fortified prisons.

And today's Moki doesn't seem to be very interested in this prison.

After recovering the ink wood for the third time, the man in black stood still and looked at the stone for a long time.

"Hmph, forgive me how much power Mo Mu can have, I can escape from the palm of my Mo Tian!"

"It's you!" suddenly someone from behind spoke.

Mo Tian turned his head sharply and saw that Mo Mu was clearly sitting on the stone behind him.

"You bastard, I have to kill you today!"

As soon as Mo Tian raised his hand, a snoring sound sounded behind him again.

"What?" he jerked back and saw a Momu sitting in the same place as he was, napping.

"Haha! Mo Tian! I have already seen through your wolf heart and dog lungs!"

Mo Tian turned around again and saw that there were Mo Mu sitting around, and they were snoring one by one.

"How can this be reasonable, you actually tricked me, see how I burned you to powder!" Mo Tian directly used the Nine Snake Demon Qi to burst out powerful exercises, directly incinerating everything around him into ashes.

Looking at the huge damage caused in front of him, Mo Tian snorted coldly and said, "I originally thought how powerful you were, but it seems that you are nothing more than that!"

"Really?"

Suddenly, a shrill voice sounded behind him.

As soon as Mo Tian turned around, he saw Mo Mu standing in front of him, with an unchanging face and no smell of alcohol.

"Didn't you get drunk by them?"

"Mo Tian, don't you know that I am naturally like drinking water for wine, and the wine in the world that can get me drunk has not yet been brewed. ”

"Isn't it useless to take my drunken soul scatter?" Mo Tian's face suddenly became gloomy.

"At first, I felt dizzy and drunk, and I still had the illusion that I had encountered some old wine, but when you appeared, I knew that you were setting a trap to fix me. You really did everything you could to me! You first got a group of people to get me drunk, then drugged me in wine, put me down and then murdered me, you are really a premeditated person!"

"Hmph! I didn't want to make a big deal against you, but I didn't expect you to be so cunning! You must know that no one in the world can escape the courage of drunken souls, haha, even if you resist for a short time, your soul will slowly die until it completely shatters into a puff of black smoke. ”

"I'm so scared! I'm going to die!

But he didn't, but twisted there like a clown.

"Haha! Mo Mu, who do you think you are? Can you really escape the palm of my hand? You hurry up and die! However, it is also a loss to let you die like this, so let me absorb your inner strength before you die!"

"Oh, it turns out that all the people in the clan who suddenly disappeared were all done by you!" A lot of sweat oozed from Momu's forehead.

"It doesn't hurt to tell you, you're a dying person anyway!Yes! Those who opposed me were all wiped out by me one by one, and they were tortured by me before they died, and finally I absorbed my internal strength and burned them directly into powder! Haha, next, this person is you! Haha!"

"Oh, I'm so scared!" Mo Mu reversed the painful state just now, raised his hand, and dangled a cloth bag in front of Mo Tian's eyes. "Let's see, is this your drunken soul! You taste the taste is not authentic! If it is not authentic, come a little more!"

Mo Mu directly pinched the cloth bag into a little thing, and pushed it forward with his internal strength, Mo Tian, who was laughing wildly, happened to have his mouth wide open, and the small cloth bag went directly into Mo Tian's mouth.

"You!" Mo Tian choked and coughed.

"Hmph, am I afraid of you, I have an antidote!" Mo Tian reached out to touch the small cloth bag on his body.

As a result, Mo Mu reached out and carried a small cloth bag and dangled it in front of Mo Tian's eyes, "Isn't this it?"

"You! thief!"

"No! please call me a thief!"