Chapter 375
Lan Yao held Jin Rong's clothes next to him and wiped his hands in disgust.

The assistant who was stabbing Lan Yao just a second ago was kneeling and hugging his wrist, screaming miserably.

Shouting at the top of his voice made it difficult for everyone to tell who the murderer was.

Lan Yao raised his chin proudly, and snorted disdainfully: "Look down on the young master? Do you want to stab the young master to death with such a low-level method?"

The assistant didn't hear Lan Yao's words at all.He only felt that his wrist seemed to be broken, and the pain was like a split bone.The whole face was distorted and deformed by the pain, looking a little scary.

The assistants were not the only ones with ugly faces.There is also the naughty man who was smiling just now.

He stared at Lan Yao flickeringly, his voice was almost cold: "Have you recovered?"

While speaking, his eyes were even more gloomy and cold towards Jin Rong.

It sounded a little inexplicable, but Lan Yao frowned and looked at him: "Who are you?"

This person knows him?

The crowd on the field became commotion at this moment, one or two screaming to grab the helper who was screaming on the ground.

Such chattering and "be brave" voices caused the ruffian man to move his fidgety hand lightly, and even waved his hand, and cut off the heads of several nearby people out of thin air with black energy invisible to others.

Like an overripe fruit smashed to the ground, the bloodshot head fell to the ground with a thud.

The empty neck spewed out blood with a squeak.

The crowd was stunned for a second, then burst into a series of shocking shouts.

This killing method is completely beyond the scope of ordinary people's understanding, making everyone lose their minds and slam the window frantically.

They looked at the ruffian man's eyes as if they were looking at a demon.

Shui Qingkong's face was pale, and her legs were a little weak, and she sat down on the seat.

Bai Jingjing had already shed tears uncontrollably, she covered her lips, trembling all over, resisting the urge to scream.

Shui Qingkong's head was buzzing, but his fingers were trembling.

It is so, it is so...

No wonder she would forget that insane propaganda video... No wonder she died every time without feeling the breath that killed her.

It turned out that the person who killed her and Jingjing was not a human being at all!
Yeah yeah--

Why didn't she think about it carefully?
Since there are people in this world who are infinitely reborn like her, there must be other people with incomprehensible abilities.

The more Shui Qingkong thought about it, the colder his heart became.The whole person seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, with cold limbs and blood flowing backwards.

Since she was able to forget the existence of that video... Does it also mean that she might have discovered the true face of this person, but she didn't remember it?
Shui Qingkong's face was pale without the slightest trace of blood.

Perhaps, under this premise of no memory, she was reborn eight times, looking for hope.

From the very beginning, however, her path was a dead end.

The familiar black air made Lan Yao jump up: "It's you?!"

If there is anyone in this world that Lan Yao hates, it must be Mo Ling who is always by Mozun's side, known as Mozun's brother who lived and died together.

Lan Yao is a young master who is loved and paid much attention to in the God Realm, and his fame has also spread to the Devil Realm for granted.

Although the God Realm and the Demon Realm are two very different places, they have always maintained a friendly relationship.

Lan Yao not only spread his fame to the Demon Realm, but also went to the Demon Realm himself to confirm his reputation in the Demon Realm.

On the first day Lan Yao went to the Demon Realm, he fought with the Demon Lord.

He didn't win.

For this reason, he lived directly in the Demon Realm.

Start by challenging the little soldiers in the demon world, and challenge them step by step.

After defeating Mo Zero, he challenged Mo Zun again.

Still lost this time.

Instead of being annoyed, Lan Yao became even more excited.

Because this time, he lasted longer under Mozun's hands.

Lan Yao lived in the demon world directly, and went to fight with the demon master every day when he had nothing to do.

However, Mo Ling, who had treated him with courtesy before, changed after he defeated him.

He became cold and strange, even creepy.

He would use despicable means to sabotage his cultivation when his cultivation reached a critical point, and almost caused his cultivation base to be greatly damaged several times.

He even stunned him once, trying to draw out his divine veins.

For gods, the most important thing is the divine veins.

If he loses his divine veins, not only will he become a mortal, but his vitality will also be severely injured, and he may even die.

Faced with all this, Mozun didn't even react at all.

Lan Yao was so angry that he wanted to ask the Demon Lord for an explanation, but he got the news that the Demon Lord was out wandering.

Lan Yao was so angry that he went back to the God Realm and never went to the Demon Realm again.

Because of this incident, the God Realm and the Demon Realm almost fell out.

The young master who is loved by thousands of people in the God Realm, was almost pulled out of his veins when he came to your Demon Realm?

Not to mention how other gods tormented the demon world, even Lan Yao's father took the trident to pick Mo Ling's bones that day, making him unable to improve his cultivation in this life.

Lan Yao hated Mo Ling to the extreme: "Mo Ling, why are you still alive?"

Mo Ling Jie Jie smiled, black air overflowed from his body, and he changed into another appearance in an instant.

His appearance has not changed, but his eyes have become pure black without any white space.

The short hair has also grown to her waist, and the clothes on her body have become a cardigan-style black feather costume with a waistband.

Mo Ling's pure black eyes were emitting extremely deep black air, which almost turned into substance.

Seeing him like this, Lan Yao felt even more loathed in his heart.

This is the appearance, and he used this appearance to pour poison on him, making him numb and limp, and his consciousness was blurred.

He still remembers the disgusting feeling that made him——

Sticky and cold fingers caressed his cheek ambiguously, and murmured vaguely: "Young master, from now on, you will be mine alone..."

Fortunately, at the last moment, Shizun appeared and rescued him, and Mo Ling was beaten with only one breath left.

The corners of Mo Ling's lips were bent into an abnormal arc, and he smiled: "Young master, I haven't killed you yet, how can I die?"

Lan Yao glared at him with extreme disgust, annoyed, and said with some displeasure: "Mo Ling, do you look down on me so much?! In your eyes, am I that weak?!"

"Young master, you still haven't changed..." Mo Ling smiled lowly, something flashed in his eyes, "It was hard for me to find the news that you will go to this world to do missions. The reason is that when you have no Do it when you are cultivating..."

Mo Ling's voice became softer and softer: "But I never thought that I let the world go round and round again and again, waiting for your arrival, young master, but I waited... a you that I can't even get close to." ..."

(End of this chapter)

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