Shura love

"Can you be sure it's that ethnic group?"

After a long time, Huo Mojun broke the silence, his eyes were full of cold waves, and he never doubted the authenticity of those things. The mysteries and truths one after another have already forged him to forge a strong acceptance, even if someone tells him one day , the dead can easily reply, maybe he will believe it.

"The incident of the ghost insects made me think of the witch clan for the first time. They are the offspring of humans and a very ugly spirit. They are naturally good at controlling dark forces, and they have the ability to curse and manipulate others, but Miura was kidnapped. Later, I suspected it was another ethnic group. I don’t know what it is, but it must not be the Wu clan. Most of the Wu clan are evil, but they don’t know how to use their brains, and they have no patience. Cursing him directly can also achieve the purpose of threatening me."

The king's two eyebrows are almost knotted. The people who kidnapped Mira this time are generally high-level, and they all look like humans on earth, so he asked Di Mojun to intervene. If it was really made by humans, As the number one general on Earth, he had to give him a reasonable explanation, otherwise the peace treaty between the two planets would have to be invalidated. The people on his dwarf planet are not short-hearted, and their abilities will definitely not be inferior to them. It's not the dwarves who were slaughtered before. How can humans be allowed to climb on their heads and shit?

"Wizard?"

Yan Moshang, who hadn't opened his mouth all this time, chewed these two words carefully. I don't know if the words of the Wu Clan are the same as the Wu Clan he knew?In the Mowu Continent where he used to live, the Wu Clan is a legend. It is said that they are a clan of demon gods. They have been fighting against the gods and monsters for thousands of years, and finally they were suppressed by the gods and monsters in the demon world. People now call them demons.

"what happened?"

Keenly aware that something was wrong with him, Di Mojun turned his head to look at him, and quietly held his hand under the table.

"No, I just thought of something weird"

He received his tenderness, Yan Moshang clasped his fingers with his backhand, threw him a comforting smile, then turned to face the three kings who were also looking at him, and said with a smile: "You know, the king, a few months ago What is that red light that broke through the space restriction and entered the earth?"

If he guessed right, it should be his soul. At the moment of his death, his blood activated the sleeping blood pupil, and he brought him to this world. Wang Shiwa's essence and blood and the essence of Buddhist relics, a small space-time tunnel can't stop him.

What a shrewd person Di Mojun is, he guessed his purpose as soon as he heard it. It is best for as few people as possible to know about soul travel, the better. If the dwarves know about it, they will definitely take some precautions.

"Huh? We don't know about this. The red light disappeared too quickly, and it carried a very powerful force. The only thing we can confirm is that it went to the earth. Why did Major Yan ask this question?"

The king raised his eyebrows and asked back in doubt. When he really came into contact with Yan Moshang's red eyes, he was quite shocked. Although he didn't show anything on his face, he began to care about it in his heart. Mrs.It doesn't look like a worry-free character, he seems to need to re-investigate Yan Moshang.

"Hehe...just ask."

A light smile is always the best mask. Yan Moshang is naturally cool and thin. With his cool and indifferent smile and the indescribable harmony of his handsome face, his sense of presence will be lowered immediately. Of course, the premise is that others don't You'll notice his blood-colored eyes.

"Major Yan seems to be very interested in the Wu Clan?"

They are all high-level practitioners, their five senses are many times more transparent than ordinary people, and their hearing is amazing. Although Yan Moshang's subconscious murmurs were soft, they could not escape his ears.

"Well, guess what, I once heard a legend that in a certain time and space, the witch clan was the ancient gods, and they were listed as the three major ethnic groups in the world along with the monster clan and god clan. In the Demon Realm, later generations call them the Demon God Clan, but they are not as brainless as the Lord said, so I think they are probably not the same Witch Clan."

Yan Moshang didn't deny it, but told what he knew. The king frowned again. How could he hear about legends from other time and space?It's no wonder that he believed his words, but this legend also caught his heart. Hundreds of millions of years have passed since that incident, and people are subject to change, and Wu people are no exception. Could it be that they were involved in time and space? Did the Wu people in the tunnel really change and take root in another world?

"Unexpectedly, there will be people here who know the existence of the Demon God Clan."

Suddenly, a sinister voice resounded strangely, and then a powerful force filled the entire restaurant. Di Mojun quickly pulled Yan Moshang into his arms, and the king also protected his wife and children, but The strange thing is that the guards brought by the king stood there motionless, as if they had been tapped. While the few people were horrified, a huge black vortex suddenly appeared in front of the dining table, and the terrifying coercion was overwhelming. The cold sweat of Di Mojun and the others was too much for him who was a holy spirit, let alone Yan Moshang and Xiao Suoluo.

"who?"

The only one who can speak now is Di Mojun. The blood in the arm holding Yan Moshang is bursting, and the veins are exposed. It is obvious that he is also working very hard, but it is supported by his extraordinary willpower.

"You have no right to know!"

"bump!"

As the domineering and arrogant voice fell, an invisible fist suddenly hit Di Mojun's cheek, his entire face was deflected, and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. Yan Moshang's eyes widened in pain, and he really wanted to reach out Going to turn his face to check his injuries, but his cultivation base is too low, he can't move at all, he almost gritted his silver teeth in hatred, and couldn't help but resent himself for being so weak until now.

Looking at Di Mojun who was beaten, his ears were buzzing, and he didn't turn his head for a long time. I thought he was hailed as a super genius since he was a child. Although his family didn't like him, he climbed step by step with his ability. At a young age, he reached the top and became the most powerful Shura general on earth. How has he ever been so despised by others?He was beaten before even seeing the figure of the other party, which was simply an insult to Chi Guoguo to him.

"Hehe... Are you not qualified? Many people have said such things to the general, and now they have all gone to hell."

I don't know how long it took, but Di Mojun's body overflowed with spiritual power, and he forcibly used the power of the Holy Spirit to break through the restrictions imposed on him by the opponent's coercion. The vortex, the murderous intent in the eyes, the bloodthirsty pervades, and the terrifying murderous aura that people can't look at, this is undoubtedly the first time Yan Moshang saw Di Mojun like this, and his intuition told him that this is the battlefield Go up to the real General Shura.

"Ha ha……"

The sinister laughter was unspeakably piercing, making people shudder from the bottom of their hearts. The black vortex gradually disappeared, and gradually condensed into the shape of a person. He was covered in black, and it was impossible to see his appearance clearly. His eyes were frighteningly bright, full of coldness, disdain and sinisterness. Everyone couldn't help being cold from head to toe when they were swept away by his eyes. There was no warmth in those terrifying eyes.

"It's you, the person who destroyed this king's occupation of the earth, hmph, that's all.

The black shadow came to them in the blink of an eye, and glanced at Di Mojun with disdain in his cold eyes. It can be said that he didn't pay attention to him at all. He is just a little holy spirit, and he is not worthy of him to do it himself, but his appearance makes him Is it a coincidence that I became interested in him or was it carefully arranged by that person?They really look alike.

"You will pay for your actions!"

After finishing speaking, Di Mojun pushed Yan Moshang away, his right hand was in the shape of an eagle's claw, and he rushed towards him suddenly. The strong spiritual power of the Holy Spirit lingered around his whole body, no doubt, even if he touched him, The opponent will also die.

"Humph! It's too much!"

The visitor gave a disdainful cold snort, swiped with one hand, and a black storm rushed towards him, instantly sending Di Mojun flying, and the whole person directly hit the wall of the restaurant, and even frightenedly embedded on the wall, bright red The dazzling blood flowed out of his mouth slowly, and Di Mojun didn't slow down for a long time.

"Mo Jun!"

Seeing this, maybe it was because someone was distracted by the battle, or maybe it was caused by grief, Yan Moshang, who was originally unable to move, rushed over fiercely.

"Um……"

Damn, it hurts!Hearing Yan Moshang's call, Di Mojun, who had fainted briefly, finally woke up. His whole body felt as if he had been run over by a steamroller. He frowned in pain, and slowly broke free from the wall. For a moment on the ground, the excruciating pain almost made him fall to the ground, but luckily Yan Moshang arrived in time to support him who was on the verge of falling.

"Haha, nothing."

Even though the pain was so painful that it was difficult to breathe, Di Mojun still opened the corners of his mouth, the blood-stained lips were alluring and sexy, but his handsome face was too pale to be convincing.

"It's nothing to blame. At least two ribs are broken, and the arms and legs are also broken. Don't laugh at me."

Glaring at him fiercely, Yan Moshang touched his body and instantly understood his injury. Anger swept over him, and those blood-colored eyes shone with coquettish splendor. Looking carefully, anger was intertwined inside. And bloodthirsty, as if the demon king reappeared, even more frightening and frightening than the cold eyes of the visitor.

Seeing this, Di Mojun no longer concealed his pain. As he said, at least two ribs were broken. Damn it, what is that dark mass?Just a moment ago, he actually felt a murderous aura that could tear his soul apart. If he hadn't counterattacked and defended at a critical moment, I'm afraid he would have...

Chapter l76

Di Mojun is a person of the Holy Spirit. On the earth, the person of the Holy Spirit is very strong. From the true spirit to the Holy Spirit, he must be dismantled and rebuilt. Those who are not strong enough will not be able to break through that level, and truly step into the threshold of the Holy Spirit. There are very few people, let alone going up, the average person basically has to be 50 to [-] years old to reach the Holy Spirit, and then most of them choose to retreat behind the scenes, but Di Mojun is different, he is still young, and he is full of enthusiasm Burning, it seems to be far away. Generally speaking, the Holy Spirit is very strong, but now he can't even get close to the enemy's body. If others wave it casually, he will fall apart. That kind of strength, it seems that he is no longer an enemy. level up.

"Who the hell are you?"

Putting one hand on Yan Moshang's shoulders, leaning on him to support him, and tightly covering his painful body with one hand, Di Mojun's dark blue eyes like the ocean were no longer filled with evil spirits, but intertwined. Be on guard and cautious, he is not a reckless man, he is obviously not his opponent, he will definitely not go up to die in vain, the main thing now is to find out the identity of the enemy.

"The Eye of Hades, haha... So there really is the legendary Eye of Hades, haha..."

The people who came didn't even look at Mr. Dishu, their cold eyes stared at Yan Moshang's bloody eyes full of anger and murderous intent, and the wild laughter spread to every corner of the restaurant. Everyone couldn't help being frightened, especially Di Mojun, who faintly felt that he was coming for Yan Moshang. Di Mojun didn't dare to relax in the slightest, and quietly dodged in front of Yan Moshang, trying to Don't let him be exposed to the cold eyes of the visitor, but...

"Should I call you the leader of the witch tribe, or His Royal Highness the Demon King? A majestic demon god who went to another time and space to bully a few young humans. If this is reported back to the Mowu Continent, the human world, the god world and the demon world will all laugh. Toothy?"

Is Yan Moshang the kind of man who honestly stands behind others to be protected?I saw him raising his head and staring at the cold eyes of the other party for a moment, the red streamer swaying, dazzling and charming, a little condensed hidden in it, his whole body is no worse than anyone present, he is a born king, even if his cultivation is not as good as others , the arrogance and strength imprinted in his bones were too strong to be ignored.

What he said not only made the people stop the wild and terrifying laughter, but also made the three kings of the dwarf planet secretly surprised. They speculated again and again that the only one who didn't respond might be Di Mojun. He knew his identity early on. Mo Shang came from another world, so it's normal for him to know some things they don't know. Most importantly, he always firmly believes that no matter what he does, he will not hurt himself, and this alone is enough.

"Who are you? How do you know the power composition of Mowu Continent?"

The visitor rushed in front of them, an invisible hand tightly pinched Yan Moshang's neck, and his sinister voice was mixed with strong murderous intent. There is no doubt that if Yan Moshang didn't cooperate, he would definitely break his neck. The neck is "grass, let the labor and management let him go..."

Seeing this, if Di Mojun can bear it, then he is not worthy to call himself his man. The moment Yan Moshang's neck was pinched, the breath of the Holy Spirit gathered on his right hand instantly, and the invisible arm He was caught by him, and forced to twist his arm. From the fierceness on his face, it is not difficult to see that he wanted to forcefully pull his arm off.

"Ok?"

The visitor's eyes widened in disbelief, and he couldn't react for a long time. He could only look at the brilliance at the intersection of the two in a daze. How could it be possible? ability?

"Cough cough..."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yan Moshang cleverly escaped from his control, but he didn't give himself a chance to rest. His eyes turned cold, and a red light suddenly appeared. A long sword flashing with the light of death suddenly plunged into the ground. Nailed the man's shadow to the ground.

"what……"

At the same time, Di Mojun tore off his arm, and the visitor let out a scream, but strangely, no blood flowed from his wound.

"It's useless. This is his shadow clone. I'm afraid his body is still in the Demon Realm, otherwise we wouldn't be able to control him so easily. Get out of the way first, and I'll force him back."

Seeing Di Mojun's short-term doubts, he immediately wanted to rush up again. Yan Moshang grabbed him and stood in front of him while talking. Facing his cold eyes, he bit his finger and drew a Fanxia talisman out of thin air. The blood on the ground melted into the seal in good time, and a little true energy lingered and flowed out.

"You dare?! Yan Moshang, if you dare to use the devil soul curse, the king will never let you go."

The voice that has always been defiant is hoarse and broken, and it sounds even more penetrating. The magic soul curse is a special spell used to deal with people in the devil world. Big, but once a person from the demon world is recruited, he will cultivate for hundreds of years at least, and his soul will be lost in an instant. Although the person who comes is just a clone of the demon king, it will not cause such serious consequences. However, the clone and the main body are connected. Move, the body will also be implicated.

"Hmph, are you going to let me go now? The man who dares to hurt me, I want you to come and go!"

The corners of Yan Moshang's lips curled up in disdain, and Yan Moshang's brows were full of arrogance. No one could touch the people he cared about, including the king of the demon world. Di Mojun, who was protected by him behind him, didn't know whether to cry or laugh, he couldn't protect Forget it, but now he has to be reduced to protect him. Although he is very happy to know that he cares about him, it seems to hurt his dignity as a big man, right?

"Do you think that the little magic soul curse can really hurt this king?"

With two piercing screams, the Demon King's avatar is no longer frightened, but confident, as if...

"No, Mo Jun, go away..."

The red eyes glared at her husband suddenly, Yan Moshang shouted, speeding up the swipe speed of the talisman, damn it, these ancient sigils are powerful, but the preparation time is too long, if you are not careful, you will fall short, if you don't stop him He didn't dare to use his avatar at all.

"What? By..."

No matter how shrewd Di Mojun is, he doesn't understand the other party after all. After a brief moment of stupefaction, he suddenly felt cold on the soles of his feet. When he reacted, the arm that had just been torn off by him had penetrated into his skin and disappeared instantly. I felt a burning pain in my body, not the dull pain after a serious injury, but a pain all over my body like being stabbed by an ice pick. Gradually, a tough guy like Di Mojun couldn't take it anymore. Holding his head tightly.

"Well……"

Having grown so big, Di Mojun has never been in such pain. His head felt like it was about to explode. The pain was so painful that his tall body couldn't help shaking violently. Big beads of sweat rolled down the corner of his forehead. Yan Moshang, who was about to complete the spell, looked back at him, his heart contracted rapidly with pain, his red eyes were full of murderous determination, he stared at him and roared angrily: "What the hell did you do to him?"

"Hahaha... Do you feel distressed? This king has to admit that the owner of the Eye of the King of Hades is indeed extraordinary, but you are too affectionate, and you have exposed your weaknesses. Yan Moshang, I don't know that your beloved man Will you go crazy when you are a stranger or even an enemy? Haha... I won't play with you anymore, I am waiting to see your good show in the Demon Realm."

Saying that, the avatar actually broke off the left foot that was stabbed by the sword of spiritual power, and the huge black vortex reappeared, and the avatar slowly disappeared into it.

"Want to run? It's not that easy!"

His eyes sank, and Yan Moshang didn't have time to worry about what he meant when he said those words. When he was urged, the talisman was formed instantly, and the blood-red hexagram pattern was permeated with the aura of lore. With one shot, the sigil shot out suddenly, and the blood-red hexagram chased the clone into the vortex.

"Ah... Yan Moshang, I won't let you go..."

The miserable scream slowly disappeared with the gradually closing vortex, Yan Moshang curled his lips, hum, if he was afraid, he would not be called Yan Moshang, let alone insist on seriously injuring him at the last moment.

"Major Yan, come and see General Ogi, he's passed out."

The demon king's avatar left, and the king and others could move. At this time, Di Mojun was lying in his arms. Hearing his call, Yan Moshang suddenly turned around and rushed over, and carefully took Di Mo from his arms. The queen grabbed his wrist, and thanks to the master in the previous life, he also knows the art of Qi and Huang, which is even better than some pious guys.

"Mo Jun, Mo Jun?"

The two exquisite sword eyebrows were tightly frowned. The result of the pulse signal obviously did not satisfy him. Yan Moshang had no choice but to give up. He patted his cheek lightly with his right hand. His red eyes were full of naked worry and fear. Did he not? Almighty, it is impossible to know what will happen to Di Mojun. His pulse condition is basically nothing except for the confusion of his spiritual power due to the battle. This makes him even more frightened. Scare him casually.

Even in a coma, Di Mojun's handsome face was still tightly wrinkled, as if he was enduring some inhuman pain, Yan Moshang was about to shed tears, the noble and invincible General Shura had never suffered such a crime ?

"His Royal Highness, I want to take him back to Earth immediately, and ask your people to take us to the air station."

After a long while, Yan Moshang suddenly raised his head, his tone was an unquestionable order, he didn't even care about his reaction, one hand passed through Di Mojun's creaking hole, the other passed under his knee, and slammed He hugged.

"Follow up, use the aircraft dedicated to the emperor, and make sure that Admiral Ogigami returns to Earth safely."

Obviously there are many, many doubts, but the king also knows that now is not the best time to ask questions, he ordered with a cold face, his eyes are always worried about watching the backs of the two of them, faintly, he seems to have sensed the coming of darkness , even the devil king from another world has come, will there be so-called peace in this world?

At this moment, Yan Moshang was worried, but he did not lose his mind, but he would never have imagined that after returning to Earth, his ordeal with Di Mojun would really begin. .