am i a devil

One-point man: "..."

"Have we been fighting for so long? It's dark outside." Yifenman looked at the faint starlight reflected from the entrance like the cellar door, and said to himself, as if it felt like a world away road.

At the same time, he seemed a little hungry from seeing the darkness.

"It's not dark outside." Wang Mo explained tiredly.

"Your little reincarnation has now been included in my brain." Wang Mo said.

"Stop bullshitting."

The one-point man rolled his eyes, and was about to continue mocking this ignorant kid, when he saw that the matrix of the little reincarnation he was in was dissolving.

The compartments of every small samsara also melted slowly, and a group of glazed puppets who had been tortured by him came towards him murderously at this moment.

One-point man: "..."

"No, you wait for a while." Yifennan said while shivering back.

Then he felt that he seemed to have stepped on someone's foot.

"I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose." Yifennan said subconsciously, and when he turned his head, he saw the face of the insurance seller in the sales office that he had made to look like a rotten sour pear.

One-point man: "..."

"You have to catch those alive! Keep them alive!" Yifennan immediately shouted at Wang Mo.

Wang Mo: "..."

The truth is that there is nothing wrong with such a truth, Wang Mo thought to himself, but this sentence is usually said from my mouth? Why was it preempted by a villain?

Wang Mo felt a little worried about the quality of these villains now, and at the same time, he was a little relieved.

If they were all of this type, Master should still have the hope of surviving. Wang Mo was full of hope and faith in his heart.

He knew that Xun Ying had always wanted to find their master very much, and he also wanted to let Xun Ying get his wish.

It is said that Xun Ying was raised by his master, so Wang Mo felt that of course he also had an obligation to take care of his old man's life in his later years.

With the gradual disintegration of the small reincarnation matrix, the people guarding outside also discovered something was wrong.

"My God! Are we really in Brother Wang's imagination?" Little Tail said excitedly.

Xun Ying: "..."

"Last time his trick of shattering the small reincarnation, I thought it was super cool. I didn't expect that he could launch a small reincarnation backlash in other people's small reincarnation this time. Looking at the supernatural circle, there are not many I can do it personally, right?" Little Tail was still happily blowing rainbow farts to Wang Mo.

At the same time, the matrix of the negative energy small reincarnation was finally completely backlashed, and Yifennan also fell into Wang Mo's universe. Like everyone else, he landed on a small planet.

Xun Ying has seen this universe before, and it seems that it is not far from the place where the little boss was imprisoned last time. By the way, sometimes there will be meteor showers here, Xun Ying thought.

At this moment, Yifennan was beaten up like a rotten pear by the angry Liuli puppet and the insurance man in the sales office.

But even though it was swollen into a pig's head, it was not without good news.

The good news is that Yifennan's face looks much more pleasing to the eye now than before.

Wang Mo: "..."

Although I have heard the saying that disfigurement is plastic surgery before, but basically everyone is self-deprecating when they are chatting, and no one takes it seriously. Today I really saw the actual effect for the first time.After seeing his face swelled into a pig's head, Wang Mo looked at the man who was more pleasing to the eye, and couldn't help feeling sorry for him for a second.

"Let me tell you guys, you just escaped danger, don't be in a hurry to get revenge, find a place to rest for a while, replenish your strength, and I will send you back later." Wang Mo felt that if the gang fight continued Not a solution.Yifennan was probably about to transform from pork to pork head meat, so he spoke to calm everyone's emotions.

The Liuli puppets don't have any personal emotions anyway, they are basically straightforward, and they are all very tired in their respective small reincarnations. Now I heard the second-ranked hero in the entertainment industry say so Everyone let go of the pig's head in their hands, and sat down on the ground to rest.

At this moment, the old brothers living in Wang Mo's brain hole saw that their king suddenly swallowed a whole little reincarnation, and they all rushed over from various galaxies to help, and saw that Wang Mo was there to entertain Colleagues from the supernatural circle also moved over the running water mats that were still serving food non-stop, and entertained these big brothers who are tools.

The big brothers of the tool people usually follow the man who sells insurance in the sales office, and feel that they are just tool people. They work under the hands of the big boss, and they don’t have much intimacy. Now they are used by the brothers under Wang Mo’s hands. As soon as Mian'er entertained, there was a feeling of spring breeze.

"Come on buddy, let's have some food together." Wang Mo looked at the insurance salesman in the sales office who was standing there and was stunned by the scene in front of him. He greeted him.

The man selling insurance in the sales office: "..."

"What kind of place is this?" the insurance salesman in the sales office asked dumbfoundedly.

"My little reincarnation." Wang Mo said something that still makes sense from a certain point of view.

"Look at this row of noodles, does it have something to do with the word small?" The insurance salesman in the sales office asked Wang Mo a very legitimate question.

"It depends on the reference." Wang Mo's answer was also full of philosophical thinking.

"All in all, let's eat first and then talk." Wang Mo persuaded.

"I can eat first." The man selling insurance in the sales office nodded and said.

"But I hope to get an answer that satisfies me after I finish my meal!" The insurance salesman in the sales office just came back to life at the moment, and said a little indecently.

Wang Mo: "..."

Oh, when you need me, I am the ancestor of your life. If you don’t need me, you will start playing bureaucratic talk with me, right? People withdrew."

Before Wang Mo finished speaking, the insurance salesman in the sales office immediately grabbed a chicken leg and bit it down.

This bite is really solid, and Wang Mo feels that if he has the opportunity to fight this person one-on-one in the future, he must let his unique skill of biting people go.

Wang Mo took advantage of a group of people resting there and eating wildly, he nodded and called the Big Four.

"Get Yifennan to the planet where I imprisoned people." Wang Mo winked at the Big Four and said.

The Big Four nodded, and then pulled the one-hundred man who had swollen into a pig's head aside.

"Brother, what color do you like?" The Big Four asked a man.

"Pink." Yifennan replied very honestly.

Then he was put on a pink sack and carried away.

On the other side, Xun Ying watched everything with cold eyes.

He walked slowly to Wang Mo's side and took his hand.

"What are you going to do if you leave people there like this?" Xun Ying asked Wang Mo in a low voice, while looking at the sales office where the sales office where the cheeks were shaken off and the molars were eating happily man.

"Don't worry, I will find a way to make them obey later." Wang Mo and Xun Ying bit their ears and whispered.

After a while, the man selling insurance in the sales office had enough to eat and drink. Looking around, he felt that something was wrong.

"Where is the person?" the insurance salesman in the sales office asked Wang Mo.

"I'll stay here." Wang Mo said.

"I have to take that person back!" said the man selling insurance in the sales office.

"It's up to you." Wang Mo shook his head and said, his attitude was quite good, and then he pointed out and cleared the memory of selling insurance.

Then Wang Mo raised his head again and looked at the glass puppets all over the place.

"If I have to clean up the data of so many glazed puppets one by one, my hands will definitely hurt." Wang Mo puffed up his bun face, and coquettishly said to Xun Ying.

"I'll help you," Xun Ying said.

"You just need to watch them for me." Wang Mo said.

Then he began to click one by one step by step.

After ordering a few, Wang Mo's hands became sore.

He raised his head, looked at the big toolman brothers who were a little at a loss, tilted his head and thought for a while, and then waved his hand.

In an instant, the eyes of all the tool men became transparent in an instant.

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