Seeing Mo Yuheng's anger, Demon Lord seemed to have seen something interesting.
"Why are they not you? You can still live longer. What is there to be angry about?"
Demon Lord said this deliberately, wanting to anger Mo Yuheng.
I want to see him lose his mind in anger and attack him, or he feels sad and afraid and kneels on the ground to beg for mercy.
Mo Yuheng was not what he wanted, so he closed his eyes and refused to listen or speak.
Since I don't have the ability to save these poor people, and it's useless to lose my mind and get angry, then I don't care about anything and let the other party get angry.
The Demon Lord was completely angry like this: "You damn girl, please open your eyes quickly and see how our Demon Clan is prosperous and powerful. Don't you want to know about our Demon Clan? You have started anyway, but you are regressing and are afraid."
Shaking hard, Mo Yuheng still couldn't help but move his hands.
If it had not been threatened before, or it would have been a sad ending to watch human beings being exploited and suffer all kinds of suffering, never to be reincarnated again.
She is interested in playing with the other person. She can talk to people and talk to ghosts.
But at this moment, her heart was very heavy, and she was clenching and loosening her hands tightly, clenching and loosening again...
Repeating it over and over again, Mo Yuheng's rationality suppressed his imminent actions, and he was unwilling to make a mistake at this moment.
So what if the other party kills me?
If you really follow the other party's request and see how humans are sacrificed like animals to the devil for use, then who is she, Mo Yuheng?
Wouldn't it be everyone's joke? She, Mo Yuheng, has her own backbone and bottom line. This is her bottom line and she is not afraid of death.
"What I want to see is the joke of you demon clan, how you were exterminated again without leaving any trace."
"You..." The Demon Lord's domineering aura exploded again. The demon cultivators below were almost crushed to the ground, and many humans fell to the ground in an instant.
This is the difference between them, and it is obvious at a glance.
"Why are you angry? You are a ruthless Demon Lord, but you are also lustful?"
Mo Yuhengfeng said such words, which made the other party even more angry.
"It seems you are not afraid of death, you damn girl! You are so good, then I will eat you in one bite."
The Demon Lord opened his mouth and threw Mo Yuheng's collar into his mouth.
Take this girl in your mouth and swallow it to see what else he dares to say.
Fen Jinjin exclaimed: "Yu Heng, it's dangerous."
It's a pity that his strength is so low that there is nothing he can do against this Demon Lord.
Mo Yuheng held a formation in his hand and threw it out. The formation was like a booster on a rocket, exploding with countless firepower.
It emits countless thick smoke, and this thick smoke contains extremely poison. As long as it is decorated normally, it will definitely turn into a pool of blood.
Such an action caught him off guard, causing him to explode and inhale a lot of poison. Mo Yuheng was like a cannonball, grabbing Fen Jin tightly with one hand as he flew out, wanting to leave this place quickly.
Even if the Demon Lord has a high level of cultivation, he will still feel uncomfortable for a while.
Mo Yuheng, who felt relieved just thinking about it, kept using this formation booster to quickly explode and leave, slowly stopping the downward trend of the two people's bodies, and then began to escape again.
By the time the Demon Lord reacted, the opponent had already run away.
There are evil fires in my heart that keep rising up. This is the first time in my life that someone has used such a method to escape from my grasp. How can I not be angry?
This time it really fell on a girl.
"Damn girl, stop right here."
Mo Yuheng sneered and laughed loudly: "Only a fool would stop."
Hearing these words, Demon Lord almost vomited blood.
Being called a fool by a yellow-haired girl?
This is the first and last time in my life.
If the other party falls into his hands, he will never make it easy for the other party.
The Demon Lord knew that as long as he rushed over at the fastest speed, he would be able to catch the opponent as quickly as possible.
The speed is getting closer and closer, and it has touched the opponent's shoulder.
It was almost too fast, and it was just a little bit impossible to catch Mo Yuheng.
Just then, a figure appeared in the sky. He had a bald head and was wearing a monk's cassock. He looked like a compassionate Buddha.
The Demon Lord wanted to do it for a moment, but now at the most critical moment, it was better to settle the matter quickly to avoid long nights and dreams. Sure enough, it still happened.
The Demon Lord cursed in a low voice: "Damn monk, are you done yet? What good will it do to you to follow me?"
Suddenly thinking of this, I shuddered all over.
The bald man in front of me was very powerful. He and the opponent fought several times and were evenly matched.
I don't know when I was accidentally punched in the chest area. It still hurts a lot and I reached out to touch it.
After being injured, a Buddhist energy was injected into his body, which continuously destroyed his body. There was no way to remove it. It stayed in his chest and rampaged around arrogantly.
"Amitabha, the poor monk is called Wuchen, not a monk."
There was no sadness or joy on Wuchen's face, and his hands were clasped together and floating in the air.
"Dead monk, so what if you have a name? I called you the same name." The Demon Lord was angry. Now that the sacrifice had begun, he didn't expect that the other party would still have a chance to take action.
I originally thought that I would leave the other party behind and come back to heal my wounds, but in the end, the other party followed me all the way.
He was so angry that he was so angry that he couldn't do anything to the other party now.
When it comes to fighting, they are just tied. In order to prevent the other party from disturbing their plans, they can only contact each other in person.
"Amitabha, it is good, it is good. Demon Lord, as a being, you must know how to accumulate virtue and do good deeds, otherwise you will receive karmic retribution one day in the future."
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Wuchen babbled a lot, and the Demon Lord's head was about to get big.
"Shut up, damn monk. I don't want to waste time listening to your nagging words. I can beat you if you want."
However, the Demon Lord couldn't stand the opponent's chanting and wanted to deal with the opponent quickly.
"Amitabha..." After Wuchen read this sentence, the other party had already launched a huge fist and struck him hard.
Wuchen easily moved to the left, dodging the opponent's attack.
"Donor, why are you stubborn? You must know how to do good deeds..."
"Shut up, don't be so annoying."
Demon Lord went a little crazy and stepped hard on Wuchen.
However, the opponent's movement was a beat slower, and the Demon Lord missed the target.
He was so angry that he bared his teeth. He didn't expect the other party to escape, but he was particularly unhappy inside.
All of a sudden, the two people were exchanging countless moves with each other, and then they started to fight faster and faster with various life-saving moves.
The two of them still maintained a fair level of strength, and no one could do anything to the other.
"Damn it, damn it."
The Demon Lord was about to be pissed off, with smoke rising from his head.
If you don't expel the fire in your body quickly, your body will definitely burn.
The bald donkey in front of me must be trying to defeat him, otherwise it would not be like this and being chased and beaten by humans, which would be very uncomfortable.
(End of chapter)
