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Chapter 35 Monstrous Demon Lord, Your Little Fox Has Arrived
"I am Mo Zishu, the commander of the Mohist army. Now I declare war on the two supreme beings. If you don't show up, then Zishu will only use blood to pave the way for you!"

"Three days later, if the two of you don't show up, don't blame Zishu for being ruthless!"

Miaoman's female voice resounded throughout the city, and every cultivator put down the things in his hands, trembling with fear on his face.

The evil spirit of the Mo family is here!
The cultivator defending the city picked up the spear and poked it out hard, so he saw that half of the spear dissolved and disappeared instantly, and the red formation flashed past, blocking the rescue of people outside the city, and the escape of people inside the city. !
The cultivator panicked and ran towards the branch of the Wuji Sect. The street was in chaos, only a woman pulled a blood-covered girl away against the crowd.

The two walked on the ground as if they were walking on the ground, and the terrified monks around them involuntarily vacated a large space under their strength. The fiery red and goose yellow skirts were intertwined, laughing silently in the wind.

The girl casually picked up the crying child on the ground, patted the dust off the child, and said with a smile, "My lord, this is really interesting."

The woman in red poked the child's cheek lightly, and successfully attracted the child's attention. Seeing a shy and dependent smile, she smiled too, and replied, "It's so pretty."

Mo Zishu raised her head with a smile, closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and took a deep breath.

This time, it actually gave her a sense of rebirth.

Mo Lianyi, tell me, in the end, will you die in my hands, or will you and your significant other die in my hands together.

"Great power." Mo Zishu murmured silently in her heart, with the corners of her eyes raised, "Look at me, how can I make this world crawl under my feet."

"Ding, with all due respect, your mission is to attack the Demon Lord."

001 The cold mechanical sound buzzed in Mo Zishu's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Strategy." Mo Zishu chuckled, and pinched Ning Qianqian's face under Ning Qianqian's surprised eyes tilting her head. Her expression was relieved, and then she laughed out loud.

"Ha ha ha ha."

The woman in red laughed loudly on the messy street, with a determined look on her face, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"joke!"

"Qianqian, tell me, if there is someone who wants to kill you, what should you do?"

Ning Qianqian held the child in her arms, not letting the child see the hostility on her face: "Kill!"

"Oh," Mo Zishu raised his tone, and asked again: "What if the strength is slightly weaker?"

"Let's die together." Ning Qianqian said firmly.

"What if it's far less than that."

Ning Qianqian pondered, patting the child on the back repeatedly: "Then, just... become stronger!"

Mo Zishu nodded, stepped on the mottled ground, led one big and one small to go out, her clothes fluttered, and lightly brushed the girl's face, causing an inexplicable itch.

"Look, this is a truth that this child understands. How stupid do you think I am?"

001 fell silent and stopped talking.

"Qianqian. There is nothing free in this world." Mo Zishu lowered his eyes and walked under the city wall, but was blocked by a heavily armed cultivator.

"This lady." The cultivator looked panic-stricken, but he suppressed his panic, tied his spear, and comforted him: "Although the evil spirits of the Mo family have already taken control of this city, please don't be afraid, the cultivator of the Wuji Sect is here , than there will be no serious problems."

"Thank you." Mo Zishu nodded with a smile, flipped out a piece of extremely gorgeous talisman paper, and let it float in front of the cultivator: "Please accept it, brother, this is just a wish, it can keep you safe."

The cultivator didn't refuse, put it in his cuffs, and said, "Thank you, Miss."

At this moment, it is most necessary to have one more life-saving thing.

Ning Qianqian put down the child, took the child by the hand, and sent him to the practitioner's arms. Seeing that the practitioner was at a loss, she clapped her hands and laughed.

"This... two ladies."

The woman in red turned her head and looked at the city defender who was caught by the child. She nodded and said, "Go back."

After finishing speaking, the two jumped out of the city surrounded by formations without hindrance.

"Bangdang."

The long gun fell straight to the ground, and the dust floated, covering the silver gun body.

The cultivator's eyes widened in disbelief, and he knelt on the ground weakly.

ink. . .ink. . . . . .

　"I actually survived the evil hands of the Mo family." The cultivator looked confused: "I even accepted a gift. I can boast for a lifetime."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)