People are coiling dragons, but hell

Time flies, and two hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye.

For two hundred years, Molde's life was as ordinary as water. Apart from listening to reports from his subordinates from time to time, he practiced in the martial arts field.

On this day, he came to the martial arts arena as usual. He just rested quietly for a while and then started practicing as usual.

It can be seen that this Molde is also an ascetic monk. Even though he has reached the Shura level, he still practices diligently.

I saw that Molde stretched his hands into claws, and struck quickly with one claw after another, tearing apart the cracks in the space.

Then he turned his body horizontally and kicked out with a whip.

The power of this leg was indeed astonishing, and in just an instant, it left an extremely terrifying space crack.

At this moment, a faint glimmer of light suddenly flashed in the bright spatial turbulence.

"What is that?" Molde stopped and stared blankly at a piece of green paper floating in the turbulence of space and an armband made of nine beads.

The next moment, the green paper and the nine spirit beads floated out from the turbulent flow of space.

Immediately, Molde knew that these two items that could remain intact in the turbulence of space were rare treasures.

Seeing that the two artifacts were about to fly out of the space and flow into turbulence, Molder suddenly felt hot: "Haha! This spirit bead armband is most likely the main artifact of soul defense. Although I don't know what the green paper is, It may not be damaged in the turbulence of space, at least it is a treasure comparable to the main artifact!"

"God showed mercy and sent two treasures to me. I, Molde, am really lucky!" Molde couldn't help laughing, with a proud look on his face.

When the sound stopped, the cracks in the space had healed, but the two unknown treasures completely appeared in hell.

Molde dodged and was about to reach out to grab it.

But at this moment, an invisible green phantom flashed past.

Molde shook his head, and there were no traces of the two treasures in front of him.

"Who!" The important treasure was in front of him, but he missed it. Morde was one of the top figures standing in hell, and he immediately became furious.

But when he turned around, he saw a sunny young man looking at him with a smile.

In just a moment, he recognized the identity of the person in front of him.

For no reason, Molde was shocked. The anger that was originally rising was suddenly suppressed by him.

"Mr. Yongen? Why are you here?" Molde said with a forced smile.

"Oh? Do you recognize me?" Yongen raised his eyes and looked at Molde playfully.

"Mr. Yongen, your identity is unknown to everyone in hell. Of course I know it. I just don't know, sir, why do you come to me?" Molde said with a forced smile. .

Molde also understood that the two treasures floating out of the space turbulence had completely missed him. Since Yongen had taken the lead in getting this treasure, he could only pretend that he had never seen it before.

But the current problem is not that, but why Yongen broke into his mansion without saying a word.

"This Yongen, I have never met him before. What does he want to do when he comes to my place?" Molde's heart trembled, and an ominous premonition came to his heart for no reason.

"Ambronos, you know him, right?" Yongen said with a smile.

Although he only came into contact with these two items momentarily, Yongen had already investigated them in a moment. The two items floating out from the turbulent flow of space were none other than the Supreme Divine Mirror and the nine spiritual beads.

Since Yongen had succeeded, he naturally killed Molde without any rush.

After all, it only took him a moment to obtain the Supreme Divine Mirror, and even Molde didn't know what was floating out of the turbulent space.

Even if the Lord God pays attention to this place at this time, it is impossible to know the information about the mission of the Supreme God. And how could the Lord God be free and staring at an ordinary Shura?

In this case, there is no possibility of any leakage.

Naturally, Yongen had to do a complete set for this scene, which was also his original plan.

Using the excuse of Ambronos' revenge, the news of Molde's death spread from the mouths of these soldiers who were watching the battle. In this way, the Lord God of Blood Peak will know the ins and outs of the matter, and will no longer take the initiative to pay attention to Yongen.

"Ambronos?" Molde was stunned.

"Does this Yone want to avenge Ambros?" Hearing this name, Molde remembered the grudge between them.

Immediately, a trace of panic appeared on Molde's face, followed by a trace of confusion.

As the pinnacle figures in hell, whoever was not killed from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, let alone leaders, even seven-star demons and six-star demons, bear the hatred of countless people.

The incident between him and Ambros was actually worthy of a visit from a Great Perfection God to take revenge!

Moreover, he had never heard of any time when Ambronos had a relationship with Yongen.

"I just killed one of Ambros's sons, but he was willing to invite Dzogchen to take revenge on me!" Molde snorted coldly in his heart.

But he said with an excited expression: "Mr. Yongen! But Ambros asked you to come and avenge him? How many benefits he gave you, I will give you double!"

However, Yongen did not speak, and just looked at Molde with a smile.

Staring at these dark, deep eyes, Molde's hair stood up in his heart and he couldn't help but shudder.

The two of them stared at each other, and the scene became silent for a while.

But suddenly, voices came one after another,

"who!"

"This is where the Lord of Tianshan Mansion lives. Who dares to break in!"

"Ahhh!"

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The sweaty Molde woke up with a start, and he turned his head suddenly to look.

I saw that all the soldiers guarding the outside of the martial arts field were knocked away, and then a phantom flashed past, and a man in black robe appeared in front of him.

"Molde, it's time to settle the grudge between us today." As soon as Ambronos landed, he stared at Molde coldly.

"Ambronos, you...!" Molde just opened his mouth, but his voice was directly covered by Yongen: "Ambronos, you came a little too late."

"Sir, you know that I am quite far from Tianshan Mansion." Ambunos smiled lightly.

Upon seeing this, Molde knew that there was no room for maneuver at this time. His eyes turned cold and he kicked Ambros.

"Want to avenge your son? You go and accompany your son first!" Molde yelled, and the strongest physical attack was launched.

Molde has a physical defense artifact that covers his whole body. The power of his leg is not much worse than the attack artifact. If this leg were hit, Ambenos would definitely fall with his strength.

But with Yongen here, a little Shura in Molde still wants to do evil?

"Hmph!" Ambronos snorted, but did not dodge at all.

In Ambrosia's eyes, a pale green waning moon had shot out silently at an incredible speed. Before Molde's kick was completely launched, he was already dead under the waning moon. (End of chapter)