Chapter 130: The Black Bottle

"This Daoist brother is polite, I have seen Brother Dao in Mochen. ”

The nine-headed worm, who was thinking about inheriting a demon country, with a beautiful woman in her arms, and a reward from her ancestors, suddenly felt that someone put her on the shoulder, and a sentence came out of the oblique ground.

Who is Mo Chen? I don't know!

This was the first thought of the nine-headed insect when he heard this, and when he turned around and saw the familiar handsome face, he secretly said in his heart: It's him!

Then a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile: "It turned out to be you, little crow." ”

"It's me, it's me, I haven't seen you for more than two hundred years, is it still time for Brother Dao to hold me hostage that day?" Mo Chen smiled at Mimi's expression, looking kind and joyful, as if he had seen an old friend who had been reunited for many years.

"Remember, naturally remember. The nine-headed worm nodded heavily, what happened back then, cut off all eight of his heads, it was really unforgettable, the most painful day in his life was that day, teach him how to forget?

"Old friends reunite, why don't we find a secluded place to catch up?" Mo Chen proposed with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

This is exactly the same as the mind of the nine-headed insect, there are many people in the city, he is here to recruit relatives, not to find trouble, and since Mo Chen dares to come to him, he must have something to rely on, he can't say that there is someone hiding behind him, take him away from here, so it's not how to concoct it?

As for Mo Chen's cultivation, for more than two hundred years, what can he cultivate, and he will reach the sky when he reaches the earth immortal!

"It's easy to talk about. ”

The nine-headed insect laughed, hooked his shoulders and pulled Mo Chen to pick a city gate at random to go out, that look, he was really a good friend.

Out of the city gate, about thirty or forty miles away, the nine-headed insect let go of the spiritual sense, did not feel that someone was following, and suddenly the essence in his eyes flashed, but he burst into a hurry, grabbed Mo Chen with his right hand, and shouted softly: "Ding!"

As soon as the word was spoken, Mo Chen stiffened, unable to move like a clay puppet, and still had a smile on his face.

"Boy, there is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door to hell, you come to the door, run to the door to send you to death, I have to fulfill you today!" The nine-headed insect suddenly changed people, and the smiling appearance in the city just now was like two people, and they even gritted their teeth when they spoke.

This is understandable, anyone who is cut off eight heads alive will be extremely resentful, not to mention that he has not cultivated back until now.

"Give Lao Tzu a !! to die"

He let out a loud shout and suddenly lit up his iron fist, and on the tip of his fist was a punch of incomparably rich black evil qi, which brought a scream that tore through the air in midair, apparently with all his might.

Looking at the little white face that was fixed by himself, a trace of happiness appeared in the heart of the nine-headed insect who was still in mid-air, and his punch could shatter a mountain, let alone a little crow who had just arrived at the earth fairy.

The fist arrived in front of Mo Chen in an instant, and Mo Chen could even see clearly the bruised tendons on the fist of the nine-headed worm that was trying his best, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, it seems that this person really hates him very much!

Bang!

It was as if this punch slammed into the cold iron of the stars, and a huge roar was released, and the aftermath of the mana dispersed, shattering the land near the two of them for half a mile.

The nine-headed insect looked at Mo Chen with an incredulous gaze in his eyes, what kind of body is this?

In the next moment, a heart-piercing pain came from his hand, and he broke his fist with too much force.

"Hey, hey!"

Mo Chen, who had been hit by the immobilization technique, suddenly cracked his cheeks, revealing a mouthful of white teeth and a bright smile, but in the eyes of the nine-headed insect, it was extremely eerie and terrifying, and the person in front of him did not hit the immobilization technique at all, he was pretending!

Withdraw!

This is the only thought in the mind of the nine-headed worm, he still has the treasure that the ancestor asked from the demon master in his hand, as long as he distances himself and gives him time to make it out, he is not afraid of who is in front of him.

However, Mo Chen didn't give him a chance at all, and before he could start running, a firm and powerful hand had already pressed him in place, and at the same time, a flame swept in front of his eyes and fell on his head.

"Ah!!h

At the moment when that flame fell, the nine-headed worm let out a miserable howl like killing a pig, painful!

Nan Ming tumbled and jumped away from the fire, and in less than a moment, his hair and the heads that had not been long after returning from cultivation had been burned to ashes. It is often said that ten fingers are connected to the heart, but the skull burns far more than the finger headache.

Mo Chen really couldn't bear this person's scream, and threw him into the distance, and at the same time, his mind moved, and he took back Nanming from the fire.

He didn't want to kill the nine-headed insect, he just wanted to teach him a cruel lesson, after all, he was a person from the Demon Master Palace, although Da Luo couldn't come out, but it was still very annoying to provoke a bunch of golden immortals to hunt him down all over the world all day long.

The nine-headed insect that was thrown by him smashed to the ground, dusty, gray-faced, not embarrassed, coupled with his scorched black and miserable appearance, it really looked miserable, which also made Mo Chen nod with satisfaction, and his heart was much happier.

"Okay, don't scream, you almost didn't kill me back then, I just burned your head a few times today, and I didn't kill you, it's cheap enough for you. ”

Mo Chen put down this sentence, turned around and wanted to leave, after all, the sound of killing pigs was also very annoying to hear.

It's really a pity for the nine-headed insect, because one thing was first cut off eight heads, and it was not easy to cultivate well, and then the rest of the heads were burned. But to be honest, you can't blame others, any person with obsessive-compulsive disorder, when he sees his unneatly arranged head, he will have the idea of cutting off all of them and leaving a refreshing and refreshing one.

However, just when Mo Chen first stepped on the clouds, a sudden change occurred.

I saw that the worm that was still howling miserably for the burning pain of the fire on his head a second ago stood up from a tumbling on the ground, and out of nowhere he found a swarthy bottle, and shouted softly at Mo Chen: "Collect!"

Sou!

Suction, an incomparably huge suction force that devoured the sky and the earth suddenly emanated from the swarthy vial, forming a strong wind that frantically pulled everything in front of him, and Mo Chen only had time to say the word 'Wo Cao' in his heart, and he was pulled into the bottle without resistance.

As soon as he was pulled into the bottle, a biting cold air hit Mo Chen's body, and I saw countless flowers and trees, earth, wood, stones, and some small animals that were sucked in with Mo Chen, and they were frozen into ice the moment they came into contact with the cold air.

Mo Chen was naturally no exception, and a thick layer of ice also appeared on the surface of his body.

The worm holding the bottle laughed all over the place, and although there was a frown in his smile that forced him to endure the pain on his head, he could also see the joy in his heart.

"Boy, dare to hurt me, when I finish this recruitment conference, I will take you back to the Demon Master Palace, let me taste the taste of the demon pool, and experience the feeling that life is worse than death!"