blood dripping...

White fish eyes appear in the palm of your hand...

"Yin and Yang refining, the eyes of the sky open the cave!!!"

A shout.

But seeing the left eye turning into light and piercing into the void, majestic power descended from the sky.

It's so overwhelming that I can't breathe...

It's not over yet.

Mozun shouted loudly: "Fan come!"

There was a wave in the void, and a blood-colored red banner pierced the space and flew towards it, and the Demon Lord caught it with one hand.

The blood on the red flag was soaring to the sky.

"die!"

With a cold smile, Mozun swiped the banner.

On the trajectory, the half murloc's body exploded, turning into blood mist one after another.

The blood mist condensed and covered the sky.

The red flag shook, and a piece of red light shot into the sky.

Afterwards, the blood mist all over the sky was sucked into the red banner.

Seeing this scene, Jia Luo and the audience were stunned.

There is a feeling that I really went to the wrong set.

"Wait a minute, this Demon Lord is a bit powerful..."

"It's not a little bit, it's so powerful to just grab one, this Demon Lord is too strong!!!"

"A little spiritual light penetrates the void, and so does that red flag. The endless changes and changes will show the true demeanor of the demon king."

"Damn it, it's so wet!"

"Simply NB..."

"Since ancient times, station B has many writers!"

"It's nothing more than an unrefined work that makes random graffiti in class..."

"Papa papa. The rhythm of the perfect composition..."

"I just want to ask, where are you standing on the poem praising the demon king..."

"The protagonist is almost on the street, you are still talking nonsense here..."

……

it's all over...

Mozun looked at the murloc's body indifferently, and felt that it was okay.

In addition to the ugly face, the body is also strong.

This is a waste of a hand and a glance, and it is still smooth to use.

Such an act of crippling one's hands and eyes is no different from self-mutilation in the eyes of normal people.

but……

Self-harm?

He didn't care about this body at all.

It's still the body of a monster, and it's so ugly.

Thinking back to my original body, it should be eight feet long, graceful and dignified, calm and clear, with a face like powder, and lips like fat...

Therefore, if this ugly body is overused, just replace it with another one.

If you really want to use it often, you have to make one yourself...

Suddenly, there was a chirping sound.

The Mozun turned his gaze, and a half murloc hid behind a tree, and managed to escape without dying.

Holding a strange small box in his hand, he said something in horror.

"Noisy!"

He frowned slightly, if eyebrows could be seen on the ugly face of the half-murloc.

A roll of red flags...

The half-murloc was terrified to see a red light rushing towards his face, his liver and gallbladder burst from fright, and he knelt down and begged for mercy.

The Mozun was even more displeased after seeing it.

No matter how the half murloc begged for mercy, the red flag wrapped the half murloc, and it turned into blood in a moment and sprinkled on the banner.

I saw that the aura on the red banner was a little redder.

The Mozun nodded in satisfaction.

Hold the flag with one hand, turn around...

"Okay, it's your turn. Little bastard, how dare you lock me in a jar. You are the first one in thousands of years."

Occupying the advantage, it is no longer the previous state of the weak soul.

Lord Mozun also restored his former grace.

Walking towards Jia Luo...

In this situation, Moshang is like a jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

Just a folding fan...

However, now it is the body of the murloc...

The young master among the murlocs is probably... uglier.

Just like Mr. Yuan's real body...

"Wait, I have a question?"

Jia Luo thought about it, where is the way to break the game?

The gentlemen in the audience were also thinking, how to save this weak protagonist?

"Oh, ask any questions, I am in a good mood now!"

Lord Mozun smiled.

It can be said to be... ugly and earth-shattering.

"By the way, didn't you say that you have no magic weapon?"

Jia Luo's mind turned quickly, thinking about how to delay the time.

"Hehe, this seat is the Demon Lord, can't you still be honest and trustworthy?"

Sneer.

Lord Mozun certainly saw through this bastard's desire to procrastinate.

But what about him!

The Demon Lord doesn't care!

"Don't worry, I won't kill you right away. I'm the most trustworthy person. No matter what I say, I will do what I say. If I say I will take your soul out, I will take your soul out. If I say I will throw you into purgatory for life and death to be tortured by the fire forever, then I will do it." There will be no discount!"

"Uh, Lord Mozun, didn't you just say that you didn't keep your word?"

"As long as this seat is happy!"

Gallo: "..."

Audience gentlemen: "..."

Said that Lord Mozun is about to make a move.

"Stop, wait a moment!"

The situation is urgent and extremely dangerous...

Jia Luo used Erkang's big nostril to stop.

"There's no time, I'm going to take your soul out now!"

Mozun used a cold smile.

Erkang's big nostril stop seemed to have no effect, nothing happened.

……

At the same moment, a being somewhere perceives something...

It's not the death of believers, that kind of thing has no value worth caring about at all...

Believers are like weeds, no matter how you kill them, they will grow back by themselves...

What matters is a soul with great power...

very powerful...

and also……

very delicious...

……

On the coast of Inage Sea, with the tide, a wet alien creature landed ashore.

That creature is hard to describe in words.

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