Black Belly Summoner: Strong on the Evil Emperor

Mo Zifei didn't speak from the very beginning, and those two words just now were the first sentence he said.

There was a sneer in Emperor Feng's eyes, "What do you think you can do now? Save them?"

Mo Zifei raised his head slowly, and the long hair that blocked his face spread out, revealing his face, "Don't you want to devour me? Let them go!"

"Now, do you still want to negotiate with me?"

Either Mo Zi didn't speak, or suddenly a powerful energy erupted from his body, and this energy was the price of burning his soul.

The restriction was broken suddenly, Mo Zifei stood up slowly, wearing the plain clothes on his body, he walked towards Emperor Feng slowly, and Emperor Feng's expression changed.

"How dare you!!!"

"Let them go." He was burning his own soul, even if the soul was completely burned, it would be useless for Emperor Feng to devour Mo Zifei.

Mo Zifei was also a part of him, and this part had grown so strongly that Emperor Feng naturally wanted to take it back, but he didn't expect that Mo Zifei would resist him like this at this time.

"What if I don't let go?"

Mo Zifei did not speak, he took a step with a blood mark, the white jade steps were covered with blood, he walked towards Emperor Feng, his eyes were deep, it was the same face, but they were two different people.

"Mo Zifei, don't forget, what you have now is all given to you by me!!!" Emperor Feng was angry.

"Really? I don't need it."

He was still burning his own soul, his long hair was flying, and the plain clothes were in stark contrast to Fengdi's red clothes.

Wen Qing's body suddenly fell to the ground.

Everyone was watching the confrontation between Mo Zifei and Emperor Feng.

Zifei's brother is strong, but it's also this strength that drove him to a desperate situation. This kind of strength almost made him self-destruct.

He is also Emperor Feng, and Emperor Feng is also him.

No matter how much you don't want to admit it, the facts are there. If you don't want to admit it, it doesn't exist.

She was really forced into such a situation, seeing Nalan Zhenyue fighting in the crowd, seeing her most important relatives and friends in dire straits.

put all one's eggs in one basket.

In a blink of an eye, the figures of the two people reached the 99th floor, but it was extremely difficult for Mo Zi to move.

Emperor Feng laughed loudly, "Don't you understand? You are me, and I am you. If you want to defy me, then you have to see if I agree?"

Mo Zifei suddenly knelt down on one knee, the blood on his body flowed down from the 99th floor, and then went up one step after another of the white jade staircase.

He raised his eyes abruptly, but Emperor Feng, who was being looked at by those same eyes, was stunned for a moment, and his laughter stopped abruptly.

Emperor Feng's face changed, not because he was afraid of Mo Zifei, but because he saw a kind of indifference in Mo Zifei's eyes, and there was also a kind of stubbornness in this indifference. Emperor Feng's heart suddenly became uneasy.

The incense has long since burned out, but the situation has become like this.

Fatty and the others were all watching, but their hearts were sinking a little bit. Is that man named Fengdi so strong that he can't do anything about it?

Is that right?

Is that so?

Why did it come to this point?

Why sacrifice brother Zifei?

Why did brother Zifei suffer so much, why did he tell him that he was just Fengdi's avatar, the part that Fengdi didn't want.