The cute sword breaks the sky!

Wen Moyuan seemed to be asking Zhuhe, but without waiting for Zhuhe's answer, Wen Moyuan made a deep and graceful voice like a cello,

"Wen Muchen, what you said is really nice."

Ecstasy appeared in Wen Muchen's eyes. He knelt on the ground instantly and kowtowed: "Father! This is what the child has always wanted to do! The child wants to die for the father!"

He is saved!

He was finally saved!

He will not die here!

This hateful Demon Lord, after he survives, will definitely eradicate this Demon Lord.

He actually planted that terrible vine on his body, this kind of vine that could kill him at any time!

hateful!

His eyes were full of ferocity and hatred.

He immediately figured out what his father wanted to do.

My father planted this kind of vine seed on everyone in their demon clan. Once my father wanted them to die, he only needed to move his little finger to make them explode and be swallowed by blood vines.

As for how my father did it, I can only say that it is a good method!

No wonder, Father himself doesn't drink the blood of those ordinary people, he only drinks the blood of that little bitch, because Father doesn't need to drink so much blood at all.

Although they and the demons like to drink blood, they have never drank such a large amount like they do now.

And why they are bloodthirsty, because the vines in their bodies make them drink more.

The more blood you drink, the stronger the vines in your body.

In other words, drinking less blood is even better.

For example, the 6 that disgusts me, he drank very little, and probably never even drank blood.

Thinking of the little girls who were sucked dry by him on the bed yesterday, a coldness flashed in his eyes.

However, Wen Muchen looked like a soft bun on his face. He raised his head in fear and said: "Father! My child is willing to die for you! Please let my child execute these people who broke in now!"

With that said, Wen Muchen got up from the ground conveniently, then drew his sword and pointed at the decent group of people, 3 and 22, and then said coldly: "Surrender!"

However, just as he was about to slash at these people with his sword, extremely cold words came from above,

"Could it be that you really can't play this deity like a fool?" The handsome man just propped his chin, and said with a half-smile:

"This deity has always said one thing, how can you distract the topic at this moment? Aren't you suspecting that this deity planted seeds on you? Aren't you hating this deity?

Do you want to seduce this deity by unifying the world, and let this deity be blinded by profit?Do you forget your hatred for this deity?

Don't you think that this deity is really as stupid and unbearable as you rubbish? "Speaking, Wen Moyuan raised the Jiulong gloomy engraved wine glass on the table, took a sip, savored the taste carefully, and then spit out extremely cold words,

"If you really want to prove your loyalty to the deity, then dig out your heart."

Hearing this, Wen Muchen's pupils suddenly widened.

He didn't expect his father to say that. He really wanted to distract his father's attention through words before, but he didn't expect his father to be so keenly aware of it.

However, on his face, he just turned his head in disbelief, with a look of sadness, "Father! Do you not believe me?"

"I don't believe it, I only believe in your heart." As he said that, Wen Moyuan ticked his little finger, signaling Wen Muchen to dig out his heart.

The hearts of the demons are very important, and they dare not move their hearts unless necessary.

Hearing this, the demon clan headed by Wen Muchen showed ugly expressions instantly.But at this time, Wen Muchen just said slowly:

"Father! My boy is willing to dig out your heart for you, but I can't understand why you don't trust me so much, father? What has my boy done to make father unhappy?"