The strongest all-around bodyguard

Chapter 869

In the secret territory of Kunlun, in an unusually hidden cave, the entrance of the cave was sealed by countless runes. Walking inside, there were gusts of wind, and the sound of gold and iron horses was heard in the ears, mixed with roars like thunder.

In the innermost part of the cave, there is a small altar with a magic wand on it. The head of the wand is a lifelike head with clear facial features and a ferocious expression, exuding a fierce fighting spirit. From the surface, I don't know what material it is made of.

The Mozun sat in front of the wand, pinching out incomparably mysterious hand formulas with both hands, wisps of jet-black demonic energy slowly evaporated from that head, and there were bursts of unwilling roars all around.

"Moro, you dare to plot against me..." Roars echoed in the cave, and the wand floated in the air, brewing waves of berserk energy, as if it might explode at any time.

"The era that belongs to you has passed. If it wasn't because of your will to go your own way back then, how could our demon clan have ended up in defeat despite taking advantage of everything." She was indifferent to the questioning from her old friend.

"Without me, there would be no glory of the Demon Race. The children and grandchildren will always remember who led them forward... The peak of the Demon Race begins and ends with my hands. I am unique The Demon Lord..." There was a strange howl in the head, and the dark demonic energy around him rose and fell like ocean waves, never stopping.

Mozun kept moving his hands, and said lightly: "Your era has passed, I once advised you, but you not only didn't listen, you also regarded me as a threat, forced me to do so, I took the initiative to hide The bottomless abyss prevented the demons from splitting up."

"At that time, you were in the limelight for a while, but what happened, the entire demon clan was almost wiped out. If I hadn't helped me in the abyss in the end, the demon clan would no longer exist now."

The head in the wand suddenly came out by itself. On the head, the face with closed eyes seemed to come alive in an instant. He opened his eyes, and the anger in his eyes was like magma in the ground, wishing to destroy everything.

"Moro, I know you are still brooding over the fact that I took your power back then, but you have to know that among the demons, you and I are indispensable. You are the shield of the demons and the last Guardian, and I am the spear of the demons, the sharpest weapon, only the two of us working together can truly defeat the gods, restore the glory of the past, and even unify the world."

"Moro, for the future of the demons, I am willing to surrender to you and become the sharpest weapon in your hands. As long as you definitely leave here, I will be able to control that mortal's body and return in a short time. At that time, you He will become the unprecedented emperor of the Demon Race."

Anger and temptation were intertwined in this voice, but there was still a trace of unwillingness and timidity hidden in it.

No matter how the opponent yelled, the Demon Lord's face remained unchanged, and her tone was still so indifferent: "Pulder, don't try your best. From the moment you are defeated, your fate has been doomed."

"No, Moro, you need me, the demons need me, as long as you give me time, I will recover soon, the demons cannot live without me, we have fought side by side for so long, don't you miss that period of time." The head begged one after another, and his voice was obviously a little weaker than before.

The person who knows you best is not your friend, but often your enemy. For the former king of demons, the beginning of all demons, the great Purdue, what he feared the most in his life was not the king of the gods, nor the lineage of Qi refiners. His former comrade-in-arms and later enemy, known as the origin of all demons, Mo Luo Demon Venerable, the supreme demon.

They were friends at the beginning, but later they became enemies. This mutual conversion of dual identities made the two sides understand each other to the extreme. Moro is also the only existence in this world who can completely eliminate him, and vice versa.

"Don't be so troublesome, as long as I absorb the fire of your soul, you and I will become one. At that time, I will be the unique supreme demon, and no one will be able to shake my position. Purd, you rest in peace , I will avenge you..." Mozun's ice-cold tone contained an unshakable killing intent, her hands were moving faster and faster, and the sound of sizzling filled the cave.

"Ah, you can't treat me like this, I am the king of demons, I am the beginning of all demons, Moro, you and I come from the same source, we..." The head let out a scream, and there was a lot of pain in his voice. full of intense resentment.

"It's just one step away, I'm not reconciled, just one step away, Moro, I hate it, if it weren't for you, I would see the light of day again soon, Moro, I curse you, you will definitely fail, and you will definitely return to chaos ..."

The head had no power to fight back in front of the Demon Venerable, it could only curse aloud, the hatred in his heart filled the surrounding space, almost condensed into substance.

But his anger and unwillingness had no effect in front of the demon king. The two of them came from the same origin, and their mutual understanding was too deep. No means could hide from each other.

When the head furiously uttered its last curse, there was a slight fluctuation in the breath of the demon king, and this fluctuation was very weak, so weak that it was almost imperceptible.

But this trace of fluctuation was still sensed by the head. Based on his understanding of the Demon Lord, he could see clearly the essence behind the fluctuation in an instant. In this world, the two of them are partners who understand each other the most, and also The most feared enemy of each other.

"Haha, that's how it turned out, Moro, I didn't expect that there was a problem with your body, and a ray of independent consciousness has been split deep in your soul, Moro, you won't be complacent for long..."

Before the words fell, a cluster of flickering light spots appeared on the top of the head. This light spot was so weird that no one could tell what color it was. It seemed very unique, but if you carefully distinguish it, you can see that any color is different from it. Include it.

When the light spots appeared, they didn't make any struggle, instead they took the initiative to float towards the Demon Lord, and voluntarily merged into the Demon Lord's body. There were wild laughter in the air: "Moro, you want to fuse my origin, I fulfilled your wish, but soon, your soul will split, and that ray of independent consciousness will be nourished by my original source, and will live a new life..."

"You won't be complacent for too long, another you will reappear in the world, haha, I saw the unwillingness of this ray of consciousness, you can't completely eliminate it, Mo Luo, this is your only flaw now, who is it, Who tampered with your body..."

The lament of the beginning of all demons echoed around, and the Demon Lord couldn't help frowning slightly. After the light spots merged into the body, only a small part was actively absorbed by her, and most of them were automatically integrated into that ray of consciousness.

(End of this chapter)