"Hahaha, this is the first warrior of the year? Tsk, or the guardian of the Demon Lord, why, kneel down and worship me like a Demon Lord, you want me to spare your life, don't you?"

Mo Hesha, who was ashamed and angry in his heart, looked at He Luotu with sarcasm, and said bitterly: "Come on, come on, let me see if you can worship me comfortably, if you can bow me down, I will spare you today!"

Mo Hesha's words made many of the warriors who followed him show anger on their faces. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although they had betrayed the Demon Lord at this time, they all grew up bathed in the glory of the Demon Lord. For them, betrayal is also a last resort, after all, they want to live.

But now, Mohesha actually used the Demon Lord to ridicule, which they couldn't accept and couldn't accept.

At this time, they even had the heart to kill Mohesha in their hearts, but at this time, they didn't dare to act rashly in the face of Mohesha.

"You insult the Demon Lord, you can't die well!" A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth the moment He Luotu said these words.

As the most loyal warrior under the command of the Demon Lord, now he maintains the dignity of the Demon Lord, not with the sword in his hand, but with his mouth, which is his shame.

It was difficult for him to maintain the dignity of the Demon Lord, but no matter what, he couldn't lose the Demon Lord's people anymore, he had to stand up.

He got up slowly, and drops of blood flowed from his body, and wounds were torn from his body at this moment.

But he couldn't care about any of this, and the only thing he thought about now was to stand up.

Only stand up, and only stand up, this is a dying subordinate, the most loyal subordinate of the Demon Lord, and the only way to maintain the dignity of the Demon Lord.

Blood soaked Xiu'er's clothes, and tears dripped from Xiu'er's eyes, Xiu'er knew that at this time, she should not show even a little weakness, because she couldn't embarrass Uncle Heluotu.

However, she couldn't help it, her tears were like pearls with broken threads, constantly dripping down.

"He Luotu, it's quite energetic, you have the strength to fight here, Demon Lord, haha, how can he help me!"

The more Mohesha spoke, the more energetic he became, at this time, he really felt that there was no one who could help himself.

However, just as he was saying this, he heard someone in the void say lightly: "Is it?"

This voice came very suddenly, so the moment Mo Hesha heard this voice, he couldn't help but respond: "This is natural!"

As soon as this sentence was spoken, Mohesha suddenly reacted, and at this time, there was no one else around, except for his subordinates, it was He Luotu!

It is impossible for He Luotu to speak, and his subordinates dare not talk to him like this, who is it that dares to question himself?

In a moment of surprise, he suddenly turned his head and saw a cyan figure, standing quietly not far away.

This figure surprised Mohesha. He knows this figure, and it can be said that this figure is unforgettable and unforgettable.

Zheng ...... Zheng Ming!" The moment he said this, Mo Hesha felt that his body was trembling.

He knows his strength too well, and compared himself with this person, then he Mohesha is really bullshit, and there are not many people who can compare with this person, on his own side.

Even the current Moon Falling Priest, don't look like he wants to become the leader of the Demon Rong Clan, compared to this person, there is still a huge gap.

This person can resist the four main priests, and this person is a law king!

"You...... Aren't you already buried in the Demon Cave, how can you be alive, you ...... You must be dead, I'm dazzled!" Mohe Sha, who roared loudly, said this, slapped the black flying tiger he was sitting on, and sped away into the distance.

He Luotu was really shocked at this time, although after Zheng Ming walked through the Demon Lord's battle body, he had already decided that Zheng Ming was the new master of the Demon Rong clan, but after Zheng Ming fell into the Demon Cave, he felt that Zheng Ming would definitely die this time.

He even felt a trace of guilt in his heart, feeling guilty that he had failed Zheng Ming's entrustment, and he didn't know how to see Zheng Ming after he died.

"Lord!" said these two words, his face full of tears.

And the little girl named Xiu'er had completely stayed there at this time, and she looked at this person in disbelief as well.

Last year, when she was at her most helpless, this man came to her side and gave her hope. But this hope has completely wiped out his home, and now, this person has reappeared.

"The other warriors riding on the Flying Tiger, after escaping from Mohesha, began to flee frantically one by one. Among them, some people have also seen Zheng Ming, and the moment they saw Zheng Ming, they already realized something.

They fled frantically, hating only the flying tiger they sat on, and did not give birth to two more pairs of wings.

"Brother, you can't let them run, they're all bad people!" Xiu'er was the first to wake up, she looked at those who fled frantically, a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes, and her voice was full of hatred.

Zheng Ming didn't move, and He Luotu, who came to his senses at this moment, also said loudly: "Lord, if they escape, you ...... You're leaking. ”

"They can't run!" Zheng Ming gently came to the front of He Luotu, his palm was sealed, and he gently wiped it towards He Luotu, and the injuries on He Luotu's body recovered quickly, that is, in an instant, all the injuries had recovered.

In this situation, Xiu'er, who was watching on the side, was dumbfounded, and He Luotu stood there in a daze.

Although it happened to him, He Luotu felt that it was not true. After all, his injury, no matter how good the pill is, he has to rest for three or two days to fully recover.

And Zheng Ming's side, just a light touch.

Zheng Ming is not using a panacea, but a reincarnation magic seal, this magic mark can make people grow quickly and age directly, but as long as its speed is controlled, it can also quickly recover from injuries.

For example, for He Luotu, Zheng Ming only urged for a year, and this time was naturally enough for He Luotu to recover from his injuries.

"Die!" After doing all this, Zheng Ming slowly waved his hand towards the void, and the law of destruction of the Great Heaven Destroying Gong turned into a blood-red sword scattered in all directions. Those warriors who had already rushed out of the thousands of feet fell to the ground one by one in an instant.

Mohesha was even more sitting, together with the mount he sat on, was directly cut into two pieces by Zheng Ming from the middle, this kind of person, Zheng Ming didn't have the heart to ask questions at all, so naturally he wouldn't waste time with him.

"Lord, you have come out of the cave of the Fallen Demon, you ...... Go and have a look at the Maharaja's battle body, they'...... They want to take away the battle body of the Maharaja and refine it into ......" He Luotu said at the end, unable to cry.

Zheng Ming patted He Luotu on the shoulder and said lightly: "I already know that they can't succeed." ”

Zheng Ming said this sentence very calmly, but when he heard He Luotu's ears, it was a big reassurance.

Since the master said that they couldn't succeed, then they must not succeed, and they would definitely not train the Maharaja's battle body into weapons.

"What happened?" Zheng Ming finally asked the question he was most concerned about at this moment.

At this time, He Luotu also calmed down, and he said in a deep voice: "Lord, since you were swept into the Falling Demon Cave by the Demon Tide of Destruction, the battle body of the Great Monarch has begun...... Silence began. Just a month ago, the Moon Priest united the five tribes to make a rebellion. ”

"The Supreme Priest has not yet made a move, but he was directly hit and seriously injured by a divine forbidden existence who suddenly made a move, and the supreme existence of the divine forbidden realm directly flattened Sixiang Mountain. ”

Breaking through Sixiang Mountain with one palm, such a might, now He Luotu's eyes are still full of fear.

"The Falling Moon Priest declares that it is you who stopped the autumn hunt of the Demon Rong clan and brought disaster to the entire Demon Rong clan, and only by following him and taking refuge in those supreme beings can there be a glimmer of life. ”

He Luotu gritted his teeth and said: "The main priest of the falling moon is in our Demon Rong clan, it can be said that he enjoys full honor, he should have obeyed the duties of the main priest and guarded all the people of the Demon Rong clan, but he did not expect that he would ...... He was so mad. ”

"He blamed everything on you, saying that you were the great sinner who harmed the Demon Rong clan!"

"Even Xiu'er's parents were ...... by them because they believed your words They burned him alive. ”

"If it weren't for the arrival of his subordinates, this poor child would have died at their hands. ”

Zheng Ming's eyes fell on Xiu'er's body, and he saw this little girl, who was looking at him quietly at this time, with a pair of eyes full of water stains, all of which were tear stains at this time, making people look at love and pity.

"Brother, although they say that it is all because of you, I know that this is ...... It's none of your business, even if you don't have what you say, they ...... They won't let us go. Xiu'er looked into Zheng Ming's eyes and said word by word.

Listening to this calm voice, Zheng Ming felt a pang in his heart. He knew that the development of things, even without his own participation, would not change much, and Xiu'er's home was doomed to ashes.

But looking at this little girl, he still had a trace of guilt and pity in his heart.

"Xiu'er, don't worry, those who hurt your parents, my brother will not let any of them go, they will all pay the price for this!"

Zheng Ming's words were categorical, and there was no room for negotiation.

Xiu'er hopes that her brother can teach Xiu'er, so that when Xiu'er grows up, she can take revenge herself. Xiu'er clenched her small fists, and there was a hint of resoluteness in her words that he didn't have at his age.

Zheng Ming looked at the little girl, the smile in his eyes was a little more, he groaned for a moment, and then said softly: "Xiu'er, don't worry, my brother will definitely teach Xiu'er well." (To be continued.) )