Chapter 221: Come with me to the world

Dead silence, dead silence.

Ji Mo looked at Mi Scale, who didn't look at him, her gaze swept over the giant pit on the ground without the slightest pause.

The dead gaze swept to every corner of the city, and her body moved again.

The palm of his hand was raised, facing the south of the city, and the silver light filament in Mi Scale's hand condensed again.

Seeing this, Ji Mo immediately flew forward, blocked in front of her, and said, "Are you going to destroy all the demons in this city?"

"Of course. Mi Liang said as he looked at him with a dead gaze.

"Mi Scale, it must be Zixian who sent the killer to assassinate your aunt, your enemy is already dead, why do you continue to slaughter?" Ji Mo asked with a frown.

"My enemies?" asked Mi Scale, "how can I be my enemies?, are only the murderers of my mother my enemies?"

Although her face was still expressionless, she had talked a lot to Ji Mo after all.

Perhaps, in her eyes, Ji Mo is at least a special existence for her.

"......" Ji Mo didn't answer for a while.

"Without them, how could my mother be seriously ill in bed, crying day and night?Without them, how could my mother live in the abyss of pain every day?" said Mi Scale, but there was still no emotion on her face: "They are all guilty of my mother, so they all have to die." ”

Ji Mo still didn't speak, but in his heart he still didn't want Mi Scale to slaughter the city, after all, many demons are innocent, and they are all subject to long-term racial rules to spit on Mi Scale and Mi Scale's mother.

Mi Liang looked at him, as if he knew what he was thinking, and said, "If it were you, what would you do?"

"I think if it were me, I would have stopped after killing these demons, and I wouldn't continue to slaughter. Ji Mo said.

"Your ideas are very self-righteous. Mi Yan said.

Ji Mo didn't speak, and continued to listen.

"You haven't experienced my past, how can you understand my feelings? You say if it's you, but no matter what, my past is not what you've experienced. Mi Yan didn't put down the ball of light in his hand, but he didn't directly slaughter Nancheng, but looked at Ji Mo and continued: "Your if it's not based on everything I've experienced, if you're a girl, if you're only one close relative, if you depend on each other, if you're spurned by the whole world every day, if in your eyes, the only closest relative is everything...... I'm sure you'll become just like me after going through this. ”

Her words were calm, without the slightest emotion, as if telling a very ordinary matter.

Ji Mo listened to her words and suddenly understood that this matter was not something he could say.

He had never experienced only one of his closest relatives left, and being spurned by the entire race, and living in pain every day......

"I'm sorry, but this is really my self-righteous ......"

Ji Mo turned around and didn't stop the rice scales anymore.

"Whoosh!"

The moment he turned around, the ball of light in Mi Scale's hand flew out.

"Boom!"

One of the busiest streets in the south was instantly surrounded by a global explosion, and high-rise buildings and all kinds of gorgeous buildings collapsed in an instant.

The ball of light in Mi Scale's hand was still condensing, and she was constantly condensing, constantly flying out, and crashing into the streets of Nancheng.

Every time the explosion that landed, it was a range of thousands of meters, and the distance was very far, so I could only see that there was only a large crater on the ground, and there was nothing.

"Boom!"

The ball of light was still falling, everything around them was engulfed by the explosion, the flames were soaring, and the shouts of the demon clans were all over every street, they fled in panic, but before they could run a few steps, they were engulfed by the explosion......

The bustling city in the south is hundreds of miles, but under the continuous bombardment of rice scales, within a few minutes, this hundreds of miles of prosperity has become a sea of ruins and fire.

During the whole process, Ji Mo just sighed softly and didn't stop it anymore.

Nancheng is the most prosperous area, the so-called expensive and poor, the prosperous area of Nancheng only accounts for a quarter of the city, and the remaining three-quarters are slums or some areas with good finds.

After destroying the southern city, Mi Liang mercilessly flew the ball of light in his hand to the rest of the city again.

Every time her ball of light flew out, her face became a little paler, but her speed remained unabated, and her face remained flat.

Before extinguishing this support, she will never stop, even if the demonic power in her body is close to the limit, but her hands are still flying out.

In her eyes, as long as she destroys this city, she will avenge her mother and complete her most important task before she dies.

"Poof!"

There was a muffled thud from her mouth, and a string of blood ran down her mouth.

Ji Mo watched her stubbornly hold on, attack desperately, and keep turning pale, and finally opened her mouth again, and persuaded: "Why are you so desperate? Don't forget, you still have to bury your mother, but you can't die at this time." ”

“......”

With Ji Mo's persuasion, the movements in Mi Scale's hand slowly stopped, and the moment she stopped, a mouthful of blood spurted out directly from her mouth.

She also changed back to her normal appearance in an instant, and as the white scales and tail of her body disappeared, all she had left was the tattered green coarse cloth clothes, which leaked many holes, exposing most of her skin to the air.

Seeing this, Ji Mo immediately took out a piece of cloth from the ring and covered her to cover her.

Then the true qi in Ji Mo's palm surged, caressing Mi Scale's back, relieving her of the pain of overuse of demonic power.

By this time, the city on the ground was almost completely destroyed, and only the last trace remained, and that was the small black house where she and her mother lived, where there were many rotting animal carcasses, and the land was blackened and extremely ugly.

"Are you still going to slaughter them? They are probably all dead. Ji Mo asked, looking at the ground covered in flames and dust,

Mi Liang glanced at him, and this time, there was no emotion in her eyes as before, but a small point of light.

"Take me to bury my mother. Her voice was weak.

"Where are you going to bury her?" asked Zimmer.

Mi Liang was suddenly silent for a while, and his tone became a little confused: "I don't know...... I don't think my mother wants to see this city again, so she can't be buried here, but outside, in the wilderness, and the monsters are rampant, where will there be peace......"

Hearing this, Ji Mo looked at the city that had been destroyed, and then at the huge silver plate floating in the "sky", and suddenly remembered the secular world, which was his hometown.

There, there must be a resting place for Mother Mi Scale.

"Come with me to the world, there is a wonderful environment, and I can find a place for my aunt to rest in peace. Ji Mo said.

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