The cannon fodder of quick travel is not sad

Chapter 684 Nobody Wants to Attack Me 38
Moro ran away.

It turned into a black mist, "Boom"!Disappeared between heaven and earth.

Misty didn't chase after him, he frowned, "I'm beginning to believe your words."

First Ye Meier, then Mo Luo, and next... who is it?
He was a little looking forward to it.

Siru sat on a peach blossom branch in the wood spirit space, her pink dress made waves of peach petals with her swaying feet.

Er Gouzi, who seemed to be a little bigger, stood under the tree obediently.

She raised her lips and said, "Do you find it interesting?"

Misty nodded.

"But even Mo Luo has come out, the mastermind behind this scene is really extraordinary. Or, it's actually a coincidence."

He still doesn't believe that someone can drive the Demon King.

The demons have always been fierce and brutal, but they have never given up their delusions of unifying the whole world while living alone in the God's Choice Continent.

who is it?

Piao Miao can't think of it.

So after a while, he guessed whether it was the demons who had some conspiracy.

After all, after the great battle ten thousand years ago, Mara never came out again.

It is said that it is healing.

What's more, Mara is a man and has a harem of three thousand beauties.

Can't play with him.

Ah.

What is there for two men to play together, what to play.

As a Lingzun, Miao Miao didn't know that there was such a word as Jiji in this world.

He is still too pure.

coincidence?

Siru stretched out her hand to caress a pink peach blossom, her eyes were soft and gentle, her voice was as light as the wind, "Just wait quietly."

Yep.

The next experience will be very exciting.

Piao Miao knew that she would not reveal any more, and did not plan to ask any more.

but,

"It's so boring to travel alone, why don't I tell you the past events that have been submerged by time and haven't been mentioned for a long time."

"Excellent."

Si Ru:……

Her face was numb.

Ah.

I don't want to hear about someone's glorious past, I just want to be a quiet girl.

Please don't bother her, okay?
However, Lingzun Piaomiao didn't care about Yiru's opinion. He has been a genius since he was a child. The so-called high places are too cold. There are really too few people who can match him in talent and talent. Get ahead of your peers.

Others look up to him.

Some people are so good that others can't even envy them, they can only worship them.

Genius is so lonely.

Lonely as snow, seeking a confidant is enough.

pity!

Who said that geniuses are born not talkative, and the hidden attribute of Misty is actually a chatterbox, but no one has ever listened carefully.

Also, those people can't be trusted.

The world of immortality is extremely cruel, and there are no permanent friends or enemies.

Nothing is absolute.

"A long, long time ago, at dawn, a baby was heard from a family of cultivators in God's Choice Mainland. Well, you guessed it right, a genius who only appears once in a thousand years was born."

"It's the deity."

……

Siru: Hehe.

She discovered that Misty's bragging ability was as innate as his talent for cultivating immortals.

the other side.

After Mo Luo's cloud of black mist dissipated, the real body had returned to the Demon Realm.

The towering black palace with strange shapes and endless coldness and evil spirit stood on the black land full of fishy smell, and it was cold and silent.

like hell.

A cloud of black mist slowly condensed into a human form, and Mo Luo's face was pale.

Of course, his skin color was very fair.

But now even the lips have become chalky white, which is a serious injury.

Clutching his chest.

"vomit!"

A mouthful of black blood spurted from his mouth.

"king!"

The equally handsome man exclaimed, looking at him worriedly.

Mo Luo ignored him, but walked into the palace with a sneer.

Sure enough, the living legends on God's Choice Continent should not be underestimated.

But it's really beautiful.

If it wasn't for the system's prompt, he wouldn't be able to lock onto Miu's location and recognize that handsome man walking in the clouds as the target of the attack.

The system... seems to be a little different.

It's just that he didn't expect that they would have a fight when they first met.

Fight hard.

Is this the so-called not acquaintance without fighting, more and more love each other?

hope so.

Mara felt a little pain in his chest.

He sat on a chair with a unique mix of gothic and dark styles, and used his magic power to check his body, only to find that he had suffered serious internal injuries, which could not be repaired with his current strength alone.

"Ah."

With a sneer, "Sure enough, it is the target designated by the Lord God."

It is laurels.

After all, it is different from those mortals before.

However, to be honest, Piao Miao's appearance is really too good.

Mo Luo lowered his head with a gloomy expression.

His figure disappeared from the hall.

The cold jade bed is actually not a bed, but a huge block of ice that is completely black and radiates cold air, and you can feel the coldness that invades the soul from a long distance. It was fished out by Mo Luo from the ancient deep pool of the demons.

Yep.

This is how it is said to the outside world.

After all, the depths of the Demon Race is an unknown area that no one has ever been to.

Who knows what's in there.

There are countless places on this continent that hide secrets and yet to be discovered.

Besides, the cold jade bed is the supreme treasure of the demon clan, which has miraculous effects on cultivation and healing, and no one is qualified to use it except the demon king.

"System, please quickly show me some good medicine to repair your body."

The Demon King closed his eyes.

"kindness……"

Not long after, I heard a slightly gloomy voice saying, "Let me see."

Mo Luo waited quietly, because he was sitting on the cold jade bed, so he didn't vomit blood.

You must know that what he vomited was all blood from his heart, and every sip was less than one sip.

It is the essence.

It will affect cultivation, and if it is serious, it may be like this for a lifetime.

Moro wasn't worried.

He has points.

It's just that he never thought that a god would let him capture a man.

Do base?

It sounds like a very exciting thing.

You can try.

The system searched for 1 minute, "Well, there are several options."

Mo Luo: "Say."

system:……

The face is wooden, of course if it has a face.

Ah.

This detained slave may be addicted to being a demon king. He actually dares to speak to him in this tone. Does he want to die?
Death is impossible.

Anyway, he is also a master of tasks, earning a lot of points.

Otherwise, how can we maintain the normal operation and upgrade of the system?

It said, "There are five methods in the system store to deal with your current situation. The first is Dahuandan, which is made from various extinct natural materials and earth treasures. It melts in the mouth and can repair damaged meridians. , but at a slower rate of recovery.”

"The second is to change the spirit pill, which is an upgraded version of the Great Return Pill."

……

"The fifth type is a lost exercise method. It can be used in conjunction with the cold jade bed. It can not only repair the damaged meridians, but also strengthen and expand them. In the process of repairing, you can practice a certain magical skill. But There is a shortcoming, that is, the cultivation method is incomplete."

choose.

Moro frowned.

He...actually wanted to choose the last one.

System: "Well, the points required for the exercises are 50."

Mo Luo exclaimed.

"Didn't you say that the skill is incomplete? Why do you need so many points?"

The system sneered, "So what if it's incomplete, an orphan is an orphan."

(End of this chapter)