The devil speaks to the heavens

Chapter 91
The No. 16 floor of the cemetery of the gods is a dark and barren world.

On a quaint high platform like an altar, the four of Mo Huai stepped on the stone steps and walked out of the passage.

Standing on the high platform, they immediately saw the red-robed man standing quietly with his back facing them on the ground tens of meters ahead.

The red-robed man who seemed to be aware of it turned around and looked at Mo Huai, with a scarlet light shining in his eyes, killing intent rose all over his body, and a surge of hot breath swept towards Mo Huai: "Kill me, and you will be able to kill me!" Obtain a fire-attribute highgod godhead."

"Higher god? A higher god who cultivates the law of the fire element?" Tarossa, who stared at the red-robed man, could not help but change their expressions.

Highgod!Even if it's just the weakest upper god, who has realized all the mysteries of a certain law and rule, the absolute gap in divine power, mystery, and soul is enough to make the middle god despair.It is almost impossible for a middle god to kill an upper god.

"Sure enough, high godheads are not so easy to obtain. You want to kill a highgod with the strength of a middle god? Are you kidding me? If a middle god has the strength to kill a highgod, then why would he choose to refine the godhead? Become a high god?" Mo Huai squinted at the red-robed man, and couldn't help thinking: "Beirut created the cemetery of the gods. I'm afraid the real purpose is not to let people get godhead, but to hone the strong, so that They grow faster and can break through to become gods on their own."

"Hehe, okay, then I will experience the power of the High God today," amidst a chuckle, Mo Huai was about to make a move, but Nuo Bing couldn't help but reached out and grabbed him.

Looking sideways at the nervous and worried look on Nuo Bing's face, Mo Huai couldn't help but patted her hand with a smile: "Don't worry, it's fine! Although he is a high god, he is probably just an ordinary high god. Think It's not that easy to kill me."

"Mo Huai, you'd better be careful, especially his soul attack, the soul attack of the high god..." Tarossa on the side said seriously.

Mo Huai, who nodded slightly to Tarossa, flew straight to the front of the red-robed man, and looked at him with a smile: "I hope you won't let me down."

"You won't be disappointed, because you will die!" The man in the red robe shouted coldly, his eyes flashing with tyrannical red light, and the next moment, flames rose all over his body, and his aura exploded at a violent speed, and he came to Mo Huai in an instant, punching It made the space vibrate and distort, bombarding Mo Huai.

The same mystery of explosion, although there is no mystery of the fusion law, but the power of the punch of the red-robed man made Tarossa and the others change their expressions wildly.

Amidst the low and muffled sound, Mo Huai immediately condensed a layer of fiery red crystal-like palms to meet the punch. With the help of the power of the high-ranking artifact glove, Mo Huai, who was trembling slightly, took a step back to stabilize his figure. But the red-robed man staggered back a few steps before dispelling the shock force of Mo Huai's palm.

"Impossible!" The red-robed man who glared at Mo Huai angrily roared as if he had been stimulated, then took out a dark red long spear and charged at Mo Huai again.

Seeing this, Mo Huai, whose eyes were squinting and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, exploded at a sudden speed. He dodged the spear stab in his hand faster than the red-robed man, and slammed directly into his arms, slapping his chest. , causing blood to spurt out of his mouth that was startled all over.

The man in the red robe who was in mid-air had his body exploded, torn apart, like a corpse being dismembered by five horses, with blood spattering.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Huai flew over again and slapped the red-robed man hard on the head with his palm.

"Ah..." The red-robed man roared unwillingly, before his head was turned into a rotten watermelon by Mo Huai, a transparent red gun light shot out from the center of his eyebrows and sank into Mo Huai's hand.

Mo Huai, who smashed the head of the red-robed man with his palm, frowned slightly, and then returned to normal.

Although Mo Huai is just a clone of a fire god now, and only has the strength of a middle god, but the strength of his soul is not necessarily weaker than that of a high god. Coupled with the mysterious soul defense of the fusion law, the soul attack of an ordinary high god is not enough. Nothing to do with him.

"Your Majesty, you are really amazing! This is a high god, and he was killed by you just like that," Nuo Bing, who flew over, looked surprised and excited, and looked at Mo Mo with burning eyes. Huai Lian said.

The Martial God, who was also shocked and unbelievable, couldn't help but look at the fire-attributed High Godhead in Mo Huai's hand.I don't know how long it will take to become a god on my own and reach the level of a high god. The Valkyrie has long given up this hope.For him who has made up his mind to refine the godhead to become a high god, a fire attribute highgod godhead is undoubtedly what he wants most now.

"Mo Huai, although I knew you were very strong, I never thought that you would be so strong. With your strength, I'm afraid you have combined more than two or three kinds of mysterious laws, right?" Tarossa couldn't help but look at Mo Huai and asked. road.

Mo Huai smiled noncommittally, put away the fire-attribute highgod godhead he had just obtained in his hand, and casually put away the artifact spear and space ring of the red-robed man killed by him, saying: "It's just an ordinary highgod, even the divine weapon They are all just mid-level artifacts, probably only by refining the godhead to become a god. Such a high-level god will only be slaughtered by other high-level gods in the prison of the plane."

"Hmph! Vagosa's strength is indeed weak, so do you want to try mine?" With a cold snort, a black shadow descended from the sky and turned into a burly man in a black robe. He looked at Mo Mo with cold eyes. locust tree.

Turning to look at him, Mo Huai smiled noncommittally: "What can I get if I kill you? I don't care if it's just a high-ranking godhead."

"Arrogance! Do you really think that you can underestimate the high god by killing a refined godhead to become the high god Vagosa?" The burly man in black robe gave a low shout, and then looked at Tarosa with cold eyes. , Nuo Bing and Wushen: "You three, you can stay here if you don't die in one move. Otherwise, get lost and go back to the No.15th floor of the plane prison."

Mo Huai, who was frowning, was about to speak, when Tarossa on the side said repeatedly: "Mo Huai, I know my own strength, so I won't accompany you."

"Tarossa, don't worry!" Mo Huai, who was waving his hands lightly, couldn't help asking the burly man in black robe: "What's on the No. 17 floor of the Gods Cemetery? Is there a master artifact? If not, I think we It seems that there is no need to continue to break through."

The burly man in black robe squinted his eyes at Mo Huai, and said in a little silence, "If you can break through the No. 17 floor of the cemetery of the gods, you will naturally be able to obtain treasures that are more precious than those of the upper gods."

"Okay!" Mo Huai, whose eyes twinkled and smiled, said to the three of Tarossa: "Go back to the No.15 floor and wait for me."

"Mo Huai, be careful!" Talossa told Mo Huai with his hands upright, and Nuo Bing also looked at Mo Huai with worried eyes, but seeing Mo Huai's calm and confident look, he nodded lightly , went back to the No.15 floor of the cemetery of the gods with Tarossa and Valkyrie.

After they left, the burly man in black robe couldn't help but sneered: "They're still wise, the mere strength of gods in the middle is not qualified to break into the No. 16th floor of the cemetery of the gods..."

Before he finished speaking, the burly man in black robe had already stiffened his expression, and there was still a look of disbelief in his widened eyes.

At some point, Mo Huai, who was beside him, pierced his eyebrows with a finger, and then his head exploded.

(End of this chapter)