Those with strong magnetic fields can blow up the heavens

Chapter 89
As we all know, people often can't hold back when they can't hold back.

Now it seems that even the sword demon is average.

Hearing words that once again exceeded his expectations, Mo Xie's face became visibly stiff, with disbelief all over his face.

Since being clearly rejected, Moye has not left, but has been waiting for this opportunity.

Liu Cheng has the kind of thing that only people of his kind can feel and cannot fake. He must be something that is rejected by the world.

For this kind of thing, disaster will follow one after another, and malice will follow closely. It will not stop until he/she/it/he is completely destroyed, or has the ability to ignore all dangers.

This is also the biggest basis for Moye to firmly believe that one day he will be accepted sooner or later.

After all, Liu Cheng doesn't look like a pure lunatic who wants to live so badly that he just wants to die if the weather is beautiful today. If the weather is bad today, he might as well die.

Of course, she didn't expect Liu Cheng to be so capable of committing suicide.

He clearly knows his identity and understands that for people like him, as long as something is going to get worse, there is a high probability that it will get worse and then he will not restrain himself.

Not even a month has passed, but he has already encountered high-ranking monsters, big monsters, and the remains of gods from other worlds one after another. The monster king was distracted and was beaten to a near death. He was left in pieces and scattered in the wind.

But this is also a good thing. At least now that the situation is exhausted, you won’t refuse the last straw, right?

Therefore, with the idea that he had finally waited, Mo Xie, who had been quietly following Liu Cheng underground and watching Liu Cheng's every move, quickly appeared and extended the last olive branch.

As a result, he was rejected again?
Got rejected again?

How dare he?

The firm rejection made the sword demon, who had a low IQ, feel that his brain was shaking. Mo Xie, who subconsciously thought that Liu Cheng didn't understand, explained again: "I can absorb the flesh, flesh and soul of the creatures who died under the sword, and transform into As pure life essence, this ability is almost the only way to heal your current injuries..."

"Oh, I know, but I still refuse." Liu Cheng looked calm, as if he was talking about an ordinary trivial matter, "You are too weak and have no self-awareness. I will not accept it."

"Weak, weak? No self-awareness?" The arms that were originally hugging him fell unconsciously, and the expression on Mo Xie's face became even worse.

Since its creation, Moye Sword, which has the power to devour others, has been called the Demon Sword, the Evil Sword, the Sword of the Lord, and the evil thing that slaughters the world. As a sword spirit, Moye has also been blamed for causing trouble in the world. Famous, feared and desired by countless extraordinary people.

But among all the evil names, no one said that Mo Xie was weak and had no self-awareness.

At most, it is just a fatal curse filled with malice after being given up and fooled.

Mo Xie has long been accustomed to these, and he is even more familiar with how to piece himself together after being broken and return to the peak. It has become an instinctive skill.

As a result, someone called me weak today?weak?

"Weak?" Clenching his white teeth, Mo Xie waved his hand and swept out a hundred-foot-long sword energy, cutting off the fleeing soldiers and the pursuing soldiers equally.Red mist floated from each corpse, completely swallowed up and turned into pure pure power.

The entire battlefield was emptied out, and immediately a series of terrifying screams resounded throughout the sky.

Both the previous winners and losers now have the same identity.

Mo Xie gritted his teeth as he looked at the tragic image he had created: "Am I weak? Where am I weak? Aren't they the weak ones?!!!"

"Don't think that you can meet someone who can heal you in the future. That's impossible! For things like us, disasters will only follow one after another, and malice will follow us everywhere. Being hunted down and destroyed is our destined fate. "

"Obviously, obviously, you have already lived this kind of life, why are you still rejecting me! Let's slaughter the world together and take revenge on this world, wouldn't we?!"

"That's why I said you are weak and have no self-awareness. Aren't you still standing here well? In comparison, I feel that they are doomed." Liu Cheng sighed slightly, wielding the weapons that could be seen everywhere. He stood up straight and walked forward slowly, "There is no destined destiny in this world. Even if there is, I don't care."

"There is nothing that can stipulate me. I will only do what I want to do, such as revenge. I can only speak out if I feel hurt. In comparison, I think their reasons for revenge against you are more legitimate. "

There was no need to stay here anymore. Liu Cheng was more willing to continue walking around than accompany this weak and incompetent sword demon who was clearly favored but didn't realize it.

There are people everywhere in the world who like to deceive themselves. If there are not many of them, why not respect their will?
Anyway, I can't do much with my current strength.

As for what's next?
It would be best if he could find a way to cure himself. It would also be good to find Ruo Qian who was thrown out and explain it to him. Even if he died on the way, it wouldn't matter.

The superposition of power is based on the highest level, and my ticket price has already been paid back.

Thinking of this, Liu Cheng was still full of gratitude for the world.

"You, you, you!" Looking at Liu Cheng's retreating figure, Mo Xie stretched out his fingers and said "you" three times in a row without any follow-up. Anger and confusion were intertwined, mixed with some words that even he said Unclear, unknown fear.

It's like there are words stuck in your throat. You want to blurt it out, but you can't think of it. If you say it, your belief so far will be destroyed.

Finally, watching Liu Cheng's retreating figure turn into a small dot, Mo Xie could only roar helplessly: "You, you will regret it! Sooner or later you will become the enemy of the world!"

But Liu Cheng only regarded this curse as a breeze blowing on his face. He felt nothing and had no nostalgia. He just relied on his own will to move forward slowly but firmly in the direction of the rising sun.

a day later.

The Demon King of Montenegro, who has been silent for a long time and has almost never spoken, personally issued a wanted order, announcing the capture of the traitor Liu Cheng and bringing him to Montenegro, and the destruction of the territory.

At the same time, the two major human powers also issued wanted orders, announcing that the magic sword Moye was born again, and that the holder of the demon sword Moye was Liu Cheng, a traitor from Montenegro. So far, he has slaughtered more than a million souls, killing both humans and monsters.

Both the human and demon worlds are turning around because of the same person at this moment.

Just as Mo Xie predicted, Liu Cheng is now the enemy of the world!
(End of this chapter)