2/1 god domain

Mo Shao seemed to be serious, but in fact he dealt with Ling Zheyun perfunctorily. While observing the people around him, the guests who came to the hundred-day banquet for the left general’s beloved daughter were either high-level supernatural beings or extraordinary status. The word to describe it is: Ah, local tyrants!

"Mo Shao, how long have you known Van Lantis?"

"many years."

Mo Shao replied ambiguously, secretly wondering: Is this guy planning to poach someone?

It's a bit strange, there is still about half an hour before the banquet, the atmosphere here is not quite right.

Moreover, Caesar Ross did not show up, which is too unscientific.

"Mo Shao thinks, what kind of person is Landis?"

"..."

He turned his head and looked thoughtfully at Ling Zheyun with the shallow curvature of his mouth. Putting aside all prejudices, just talking about appearance, this guy definitely has the potential to be a mistress. Those eyes, like a vixen, are so captivating .

"What's on my face?" The other party asked in surprise.

Mo Shao stared at him, shaking his head slightly: "I just think, are you 'seducing' me?"

"Hehe..." Ling Zheyun let out a pleasant chuckle, and after the distance between the two shortened to within a safe distance, he suddenly grabbed Mo Shao's arm, "If I say yes, what will you do?"

Mo Shao raised his eyebrows disapprovingly, and asked back, "Do you think I should yell for help? Or find a quiet place and fuck you until you can't yell out?"

"Oh? So you have this kind of relationship with him?"

The other party smiled lightly and licked his lips, and with a little force on his hands, he pulled Mo Shao into the corner.

Mo Shao didn't say anything, and let him pull him to move. This guy's purpose was quite obvious, just trying to... trip him up.

However, the force action is reciprocal.

No matter what Ling Zheyun wants to do or what happens, this person will become a bargaining chip in his hand.

"Look how quiet this place is, no one will notice us, right?"

"...Are you going to run naked here?" Mo Shao asked curiously.

Ling Zheyun shook his head slightly, tilted his head, and looked at Mo Shao with a smile on his face: "I want to kiss you, is that okay?"

"Sorry. I only kiss people I like."

Mo Shao smiled lightly and shook his head, slightly bent his right hand hanging by his side, and the three-foot long sword Honglian appeared in his hand instantly. In the blink of an eye, the positions of the two changed, and the sword was placed on the On Ling Zheyun's neck.

"Seven evil spirits? No, no..."

Ling Zheyun opened his eyes wide in surprise, apparently unable to accept it. The atmosphere that was still very ambiguous a moment ago became tense in a blink of an eye. What's more, he tried many times in private, and he didn't miss a single time. When he got in front of this person, Actually...it didn't work at all.

Mo Shao lowered his head slightly, and whispered in the ear of the other party: "The charm technique is not suitable for you. In contrast, I prefer pure men with a bigger body. You are too bitch and shorter than me, so, really I'm sorry, but I can't bring myself to be sexual."

"You bully people too much!" Ling Zheyun was annoyed.

"You spitting blood." Mo Shao was kind.

Caesar Ross didn't show up?No, the other party must have come, but he might be hiding in some corner.

According to the past habit, Mo Fan will never attend this Hundred Days Banquet, if...

If Helan Ross hadn't approached him before, Mo Shao would not have encouraged him to come to Galanz City.

Helan's bitter drama, Caesar's obvious ambition, the hundreds of high-level supernatural beings at this banquet... Oh, they are all traps.

Mo Shao's eyelids drooped slightly, and a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

Helan Rose, you are so cruel, but unfortunately you will never know that when your son, who was abandoned by you long ago, met you again, he was so ruthless on the surface, but in fact he was secretly planning to save you. Everything...you are never, ever worthy to know.

"Do you want to kill me?" Ling Zheyun's face was sullen, and his voice was somewhat threatening.

This is Galanz City, and there are so many high-level supernatural beings around, at least three digits. Even if Mo Shao is a holy sword spirit, he can't guarantee that he can survive the wheel battle.

When Mo Fan had just been promoted to the holy rank, he killed 22 heavenly rank supernatural beings with his own power, which had already caused a great sensation.

And now-

There are five times as many sky-level supernatural beings here than at that time. Apart from the supernatural beings, he has no doubt that there is a group of armed forces waiting for them outside.

No wonder the huge admiral's mansion didn't install any monitoring system. The other party had already prepared for it, and they were so cautious because they were afraid that their deployment would be leaked.

"Although I really want to, unfortunately, now is not the time to do it."

Mo Shao pouted helplessly. He couldn't kill him, but it didn't mean he couldn't do anything to this guy.

When Ling Zheyun heard it, a smile flashed in his eyes, and his voice was a bit gentle: "A companion is like a tiger, Van Landis is a tyrant to the letter, you follow him, why not follow me, he can give Yours, I double."

"I said it's not sexy to you, why don't you understand?"

Mo Shao sighed softly, shook his head, quickly formed a seal with his left hand, and landed on the side of the other's neck: "Bye bye, little dwarf."

Ling Zheyun's eyes widened angrily, but he was horrified to find that the spiritual power in his body was emptied in an instant. Immediately afterwards, he couldn't even make a sound, his body softened a little, and finally collapsed on the ground.

Mo Shao withdrew Honglian, and after a few shakes, slipped up to the second floor.

He just used his spiritual power, and the change in spiritual pressure will definitely attract the attention of high-level supernatural beings. Someone from Ling Zheyun will find him. Although that guy is still alive, after losing his spiritual power, he will become an ordinary person. People, everything has to start from scratch. For the proud Patriarch of the Ling family, this is a blow greater than death.

It is a pity that Mo Shao is not absolutely sure that he will succeed in this immoral thing of forcibly absorbing the spiritual power of other supernatural beings. He just used Ling Zheyun to practice his skills. Compared with Caesar Ross, his cultivation level is worse than that of Caesar Ross. A long distance.

If the opponent had changed to capture Caesar, it would not have been so smooth just now.

The spiritual power absorbed forcibly needs time to be tempered and integrated. If it is a spiritual power with contradictory attributes, it may cause backlash.

To put it bluntly, this move looks chic, but it is actually dangerous and not suitable for abuse.

Mo Shao couldn't find anyone for a while, so he contacted the poet directly. As soon as the signal was connected, there was a sudden explosion.

He choked for breath, and an ominous premonition came to his mind.

"Shao Shao, come here quickly, we have been plotted against..."

Before the conversation ended, the signal was forcibly terminated.

Mo Shao cursed in a low voice, braked in time, and suddenly two teams of high-level supernatural beings rushed out, completely surrounding him. After a closer look, he found that these people were actually the guards directly under the Ross family. His face couldn't help but sink.

It seems that Carlo Ross also got involved. At least, the other party was an insider and acquiesced to what Caesar did.

The only good thing is that these are directly under the guards. Although there are 30 generals in the two teams, there are only four heaven-level supernatural beings.

Mo Shao didn't bother to talk nonsense with them, so he took out his weapon and did it.

Obviously, the other party didn't want him to go to Mo Fan's side. These guards couldn't stop him, they were just delaying time.

In the extremely rogue wheel battle, various supernatural beings took turns, and the spiritual pressure generated distorted the air, making bursts of chi chi...

Nearly 15 minutes later, Mo Shao stepped over the corpses on the ground and shook off the blood stains on Honglianjian with one hand, feeling extremely bad.

He didn't like killing in the first place, but at this moment, he didn't even have a choice. He only attacked those blocking the way as if they were red monsters in the game. The scene of three feet of blood stained him, making his stomach sour and disgusting. .

it's here--

Mo Shao turned around suddenly, and the moment he knocked open the door, he was dumbfounded.

A large amount of substances that inhibit the ability to exert their abilities are placed in this room, which is similar to the special magnetic field of the San Andes Mountains.

"Shaoshao..." The poet's voice trembled.

Mo Shao pursed his lips with a pale complexion, and looked at the man standing proudly in the room, the Qisha Liuhuo in his hand was slowly being pulled out from one of his chests...

Tick... The bright red blood rolled to the ground.

Helan Rose slowly fell to the ground with a cold smile on his lips.

Killing the father, killing the mother... The plot has finally come to this point.