She took the Xiuxian cannon fodder script

Chapter 108 108 Transformation
Seeing Mo Yuheng's anger, Mozun seemed to have seen something interesting.

"Why are they not you, you can live longer, what's there to be angry about?"

Mozun said this on purpose, wanting to anger Mo Yuheng.

I want to see him lose his mind and shoot at him in anger, or feel sad and afraid to kneel on the ground and beg him for mercy.

Mo Yuheng just didn't like him, he closed his eyes and didn't listen or ask or speak.

Since I don't have the ability to save these poor people, it's useless to lose my mind and get angry, so I don't care about anything and let the other party get angry.

Mozun was completely angry like this: "Damn girl, hurry up and open your eyes to see how our demon race is prosperous and powerful. Don't you want to know our demon race? It's about to start, but you're regressing and afraid."

Shaking vigorously, Mo Yuheng still couldn't help it.

If I hadn't been threatened before, or watched human beings being exploited and suffering all kinds of suffering, the sad ending of eternal reincarnation.

She is interested in playing with each other, talking to people when she sees people, and she will also talk to the devil
But at this moment, her heart was very heavy, she clenched her hands tightly and let go, clenched and loosened again...

Repeatedly, Mo Yuheng rationally suppressed his imminent movements, and was unwilling to make mistakes at this moment.

So what if the other party kills himself?

If she really followed the request of the other party to see how human beings were sacrificed to the demon gods as animals and used thoroughly, then who is she, Mo Yuheng?

Didn't she become everyone's joke, she Mo Yuheng has her own backbone and bottom line, this is her bottom line not afraid of death.

"What I want to see is the joke of your demon clan, how you were exterminated again without leaving any traces."

"You..." The demon's domineering aura exploded again, the demon cultivators below were almost crushed, and many humans fell to their knees in an instant.

This is the difference between them, and it is obvious at a glance.

"Why are you angry? You are a ruthless demon, and you will also want to?"

Mo Yuhengfeng said such a sentence, which made the other party even more angry.

"It seems that you, a dead girl, are not afraid of death! If you are fine, then I will eat you in one bite."

Mozun opened his mouth wide, and threw Mo Yuheng's collar into his mouth.

Swallow this girl in his mouth and see what else he dares to say.

Fen Jinjin exclaimed, "Yuheng, it's dangerous."

It's a pity that his strength is low, and there is nothing he can do about this Demon Lord.

Mo Yuheng threw a formation in his hand, and the formation was like a booster on a rocket, bursting with countless firepower all at once.

Countless thick smoke is emitted, and this smoke is highly poisonous. As long as it is modified normally, one piece will definitely turn into a puddle of blood.

This kind of action was caught off guard, and it exploded all of a sudden, inhaling a lot of poison.Mo Yuheng was like a cannonball, when he flew out, he held Fen Jin tightly with one hand, wanting to leave the place quickly.

Even if the Demon Venerable has a high cultivation base, it will be uncomfortable for a while.

Mo Yuheng, who was relieved by thinking about it, kept using this formation booster to explode and leave quickly, slowly stopping the downward trend of the two people's bodies, and then began to continue to escape.

By the time Mozun reacted, the other party had already run away.

There is a wave of evil fire in my heart that keeps rushing upwards. It is the first time in my life that someone uses such a method to escape from my palm. How can I not be angry?
This time it really fell on a girl.

"Damn girl, stop for me."

Mo Yuheng sneered, and laughed loudly: "It's a fool who would stop."

Hearing this sentence, Mozun almost vomited blood.

Called a fool by a yellow-haired girl?

This is the first and last time in my life.

If the other party falls into his own hands, he will definitely not make the other party feel better.

Mozun knew that as long as he rushed over at the fastest speed, he would be able to catch the opponent as fast as possible.

The speed is getting closer and closer, and has already touched the opponent's shoulder.

Hurry up, Hurry up, and almost fail to catch Mo Yuheng.

At this moment, a figure appeared in the sky, with a bald head and wearing a monk's cassock, who looked like a compassionate Buddha.

Mozun wanted it for a while, but at the most critical moment, it is better to end this matter quickly, so as to save night and dream, and it really happened.

Mozun cursed in a low voice: "Dead monk, are you still going to finish? What good will it do you to follow me?"

Suddenly thinking of this, I shivered all over.

The bald head in front of him is very powerful, and he has fought against the opponent several times evenly.

I don't know when I was accidentally punched in the chest area, and now I reach out to touch it with a faint pain.

After being wounded in the body, a burst of Buddha Qi was injected, and it continued to destroy in his body, and there was no way to remove it, staying arrogantly and domineeringly in his chest and rampaging.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is called Wuchen, not a monk."

Wu Chen had no sadness or joy on his face, and he floated in mid-air with his palms folded.

"Dead monk, so what if you have a name? It's also called you." The Demon Lord was furious. Now that the sacrifice had begun, he didn't expect the other party to have a chance to make a move.

Originally thought that he would get rid of the other party and come back to heal his injuries, but the other party abruptly followed him all the way.

Let the seven orifices of his anger smoke, and now he has nothing to do with the other party.

They were just a tie. In order not to let the other party disturb their plans, they could only contact each other in person.

"Amitabha, goodness is goodness. Demon Lord, as a life, one must know how to accumulate virtue and do good deeds, otherwise one day you will receive karma."

……

Wuchen babbled a lot, Mozun's head was about to grow big.

"Shut up, dead monk, I don't want to waste time listening to your nagging words, just hit me if you want."

But Mozun couldn't bear the opponent's chanting, and wanted to deal with him quickly.

"Amitabha..." Wuchen read out such a sentence, the other party had already thrown a huge fist and slammed towards him.

Wuchen easily moved to the left side, dodging the opponent's attack all at once.

"Donor, why are you obsessed with obsession, you must know how to do good deeds..."

"Shut up, don't be so annoying."

Mozun was a little mad, and stomped down hard on Wuchen.

But the other party moved a beat slower, and the Mozun was in vain.

Grinning his teeth in anger, he didn't expect to be escaped by the other party, but he was particularly unhappy in his heart.

All of a sudden, the two of them fought each other countless moves, and then they fought faster and faster with various life-saving tactics.

The two of them still maintain a fair strength, and neither of them can do anything to the other all of a sudden.

"Damn it."

The Mozun was about to die of anger, with smoke billowing from his head.

If you don't hurry to excrete the anger in your body, your body will definitely burn.

The bald donkey in front of him must be trying to kill him, otherwise he would not have been chased and beaten by humans in such a situation, which was very uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)