Mojun's white fat chicken

Midnight night is just right for dreaming.

Whether it is human beings or demons, as long as they have emotions and desires, they will entrust unrealistic and unattainable desires in dreams?.

But now the demons who come to besiege, their dreams are both excitement and fear.

Yin Moxiao has stood at the top of the demon clan for too long. Even if his deterrent power knows that he has lost the demon essence, he still turns into the demon of these demon clan.

Weaving dreams, and shuttling through these dreams? Every time I collect life, I have to see the ruthless side of Lord Demon Lord, and the last fear of these demons before death is also deeply imprinted in her heart.

After piercing the heart of the last demon, Zhimeng exited the dreamland and let out a heavy breath.She knew that if she also betrayed, these would be her fate.

She returned to the car again? She respectfully sent this energy bead back with both hands, not daring to be greedy.

"It's hard work." Yin Moxiao switched photos with his fingers, without raising his hand, "Make up a sweet dream, let the irrelevant ones sleep more deeply."

Not taking it back means a reward, Zhimeng secretly rejoiced, and formally absorbed this energy bead. The vast demon energy filled her body, filling her whole body with strength, and a dream enchantment suddenly spread out, overwhelming the entire Demon Realm group. ? Heart shrouded in it.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Weaving Meng thanked, but the smile froze on his face in the next second, only to hear Yin Moxiao say, "When the old devil comes over, you block it."

The fear on his face disappeared in a flash, as if he knew her fear, Yin Moxiao raised his head and smiled inexplicably: "Don't? Be afraid, someone will help you."

Who?

However Zhimeng didn't dare to ask.

Zhan Gu asked his subordinates to change into demon hunting guns, filled them with demon hunting bullets, and shot and killed those monsters who were flying towards them mercilessly.

What the old devil is best at is making these disgusting things. When Xiewu was absorbing evil thoughts and resentment, many sect disciples and powerful monsters were hunted down. It is obviously more powerful.If they are close, they will be poisoned, and their flesh will die when touched. They have a strong body that is almost comparable to the indestructible body of King Kong, and ordinary magical weapons cannot hurt them at all.

And how poisonous this thing can be, in this world? Only the demons can know.

One demon hunting bullet is not enough, then it will be a shuttle? No matter how bad it is, replace it with a larger caliber barrel. With the huge lethality of modern thermal weapons combined with the purification of spells, no matter how invincible Demons also have to get down!

Weaving Dreams weaves a beautiful dream, and the violent explosion will not wake up the surrounding residents who are trapped in the dream.

However, ordinary people don't know. The non-human beings here have two sects of Taoism and Buddhism? But hearing the roar, they rushed over quickly.

Just before they arrived, the old devil had already arrived.

"Yin Moxiao, don't? Be a coward, come out, it's time for you and me to make a deal."

Today's old devil has refined the "magic element", and the aura of standing here alone is already frightening.

He didn't expect these demon servants to kill Yin Moxiao at all. He was blasted into scum one by one by the artillery fire. Did he feel distressed? No, he just stared at the car Yin Moxiao was riding in with malicious eyes.

Zhan Gu raised the bone knife, and then heard a voice from inside the car: "Stand back."

The old devil squinted his eyes, but unexpectedly, it was not Yin Moxiao who got out of the car, but... Zhimeng.

The latter straightened her skirt and combed her hair. Her steps seemed to be elegant, but in fact, there was a sense of vanity.

The old devil looked at it, and suddenly burst out laughing. The laughter was insolent and wanton, revealing the dominance of a strong man, but also full of contempt.

"Let a girl come out to die, Yin Moxiao, you are really getting better and better! Why, are you really a turtle? Where did you seal the invincible spirit of this seat? You lost the magic element, even Have you lost all your bones?"

Zhimeng stood in front of this car, took a deep breath and said, "With me here, I won't let you hurt Your Majesty."

However, the old devil didn't even give Zhimeng a look at the corner of his eye. Instead, he yelled at Yin Moxiao and said with a sneer: "You want to? You are afraid of death, so you kneel in front of me and beg for mercy, and I will give you a way out."

"There's so much nonsense, kill it if you have the ability." Yin Moxiao's indifferent voice fell, and weaving dream instantly disappeared in place.

The cold breath suddenly approached, and the old devil suddenly felt a burst of fatigue, and a feeling of drowsiness hit his face. In an instant, there was endless darkness in front of him...

A series of iron chains ruthlessly pierced through his body, locking his limbs firmly nailed to the hole, blood, sins, and unjust souls grabbed him like strands of gangrene, killing him. He dragged into the endless darkness together?

Above the pothole, that humble "container" was looking at him coldly and loathingly, letting him fall into the abyss with a touch of pleasure.

The pain of betrayal made him roar: "Yin Moxiao——"

This is the scene he hates the most, and it is also the most shameful scene. It reappears in front of him, making the anger in his heart burn, and to calm this anger can only be destroyed.

The cold whip? Wrapped around the old devil's neck? Zhimeng's heart was filled with joy—it was now.

However, Fang Lu, who was murderous, heard Zhan Gu's eager cry from behind: "Leave quickly——"

Fear spread from the bottom of my heart, obviously the timing couldn't be better, but Zhimeng still resolutely gave up the "whip" in his hand, and left in a flash.

The second she disappeared, a hand appeared in her place, almost choking her neck? And the whip condensed with devilish energy? Instantly broke inch by inch and dissipated.

Boom-boom-

All the cannon fire under Zhan Gu aimed at the old devil, and the cannon fire concentrated? It exploded, and a huge crater was blown out. This tremor caused cracks in the walls of the surrounding buildings that were not too close. It can be seen that power.

However, when the gunpowder smoke passed, there was still a person standing in the center of the huge pit. His clothes were torn and his body was soaked in blood, but he slowly raised his head, his eyes were dark red, with a strong evil spirit.

"Heh, worm-carving trick."

The old devil raised his head, then raised his foot and took a heavy step, the smoke and dust billowed in the center, a powerful force centered on him and vibrated like a shock wave, and the cracked building could no longer support it. They couldn't help but collapsed one after another.

Zhan Gu supported Zhimeng, who had escaped from death, and saw shock and fear in each other's eyes.

All the demons couldn't help but took a step back, surrounding the car behind them.

And the car door opened, and Yin Moxiao finally walked out.

"Your Majesty..." Zhimeng lowered her head, but she didn't know what to say, but Yin Moxiao raised her hand and stopped her, "You guys did a good job? Good, step back, stay away."

At this moment, the power of the old devil has reached the level of fear? On his body, it seems that the world is full of ants.

Zhimeng and Zhangu obeyed the order and led their subordinates back, so they breathed a sigh of relief, but they felt that even if Yin Moxiao wanted to, it would not be easy to deal with the current old devil.

When they left, Yin Moxiao leaned on the car door? Looking at such an old devil, he laughed.

This laughter attracted the old devil, and he roared angrily: "Death is imminent, why are you laughing!"

Yin Moxiao looked at him and counted them one by one: "Devil energy, resentment energy, evil energy, evil energy... Your power is composed of these, oh, and my magic element."

"So, are you afraid?" The old devil walked over step by step, and with his footsteps, these evil thoughts and malice formed black energy, and no longer merged into the dark clouds, but were all attracted into his body. in vivo.

He stretched out his hand, only to feel that the power was getting stronger and stronger, which made his eyes even more excited. Yin Moxiao in front of him finally looked like an ant, and he could kill it at will.

But what surprised him was that not only did Yin Moxiao have no fear, but even showed a trace of pity in his eyes, as if he was not facing a terrible opponent, but a pitiful creature.

This look made him rage: "Pull out your eyes, don't? think? I can spare your life by using this kind of trickery!"

Yin Moxiao didn't seem to hear his threat, and looked into the distance, as if there? made him more interested, and didn't pay attention to him at all.

The old devil followed his gaze subconsciously. There was only a rolling black cloud, getting closer and closer to here. For some reason, he suddenly felt a little uneasy.

Then? I heard Yin Moxiao whispered: "Here we come."

After finishing speaking, before the old devil punched him in the head, he dodged sideways, and the spirit butterfly fluttered. Although it was slow, he managed to escape from the spot, but those few expensive cars became ? Scrap iron.

Surrounded by his light words: "A word of advice, run away now, or it will be the first snack for him to recover."

Yin Moxiao's strength was obviously greatly reduced. How could the old devil let him run away? After chasing him, the black cloud suddenly reached the top of his head without knowing it.

The strands of black air that merged into his body immediately changed direction, wrapping around his limbs like tenacious ropes, binding him tightly in place, and then a black mist cage enveloped him inside.

"This is..." The old devil urged the power, trying to break it, but unfortunately he absorbed too much evil energy and evil thoughts, instead dispelled the magic power in his body, making him unable to move like a disabled person.

The old devil was not stupid, he quickly understood what had happened, and the pain of being betrayed once again filled his heart, tearing him bloody, and the scene in the dream reappeared.

But like a trapped beast, he uttered his final roar: "Xie Wu—— bastard!"

The black clouds surged, revealing the true face that was concealed, the pale face, surrounded by evil spirits, full of malice, Xie Wu ignored the old devil in the cage, and instead focused his eyes on Yin Mo, who was a mile away. Xiao, with a hoarse voice, praised: "Master Mojun is really smart."

Yin Moxiao put away that indifference, and said coldly: "If it wasn't for him, it would be me."

"Haha..." Xie Wu laughed, and finally gave the old devil a disgusted look, "Compared to him, I want it more? You, what a pity..."

"Then let's just make do with it. Actually, it's not bad."

Yin Moxiao's power comes from the magic element, which has been refined by the old devil, so it's the same when Xiewu eats him.But now Yin Moxiao is indeed useless.

"Where's your little phoenix?" Xie Wu asked suddenly.

Yin Moxiao raised his head, with a warning in his eyes: "Don't hit Ah Bai, I don't care."

There was a hint of playfulness on Xiewu's face.

Yin Moxiao pointed at the cage, and said coldly: "You want to absorb this thing below? It's not that easy."

Xie Wu didn't answer, he looked at Yin Moxiao, as if he wanted to see a bit of sternness on his face, but unfortunately the latter was as usual.

"If little Phoenix is ​​Nirvana, I will have a headache." Xie Wuxin pointed out.

But Yin Moxiao smiled slightly: "You too? You can choose to have a headache right now."

Cooperating with Yin Moxiao for such a long time, Xie Wu knows that the Lord of the Demon Realm has always left behind, and that he is really likely to suffer a loss.

At this time, there was a fluctuation of spiritual power in the distance, and it was the people in the Three Realms who were chasing after the sound of the explosion and the breath of the demon.

Xiewu doesn't take these people seriously, but as Yin Moxiao said, the most important thing is to absorb the power of the old devil. In case of accidents, the loss outweighs the gain.

Thinking of this? He looked at Yin Moxiao and said, "Then Lord Mojun, goodbye."

After speaking, the black cloud sank, swept across the cage, and soon went away.