Demon Concubine Beast Master

Chapter 252
Just as he was blocking it, Peacock Baibing successfully carried Feng Xiaoshuang into the witch's house, then punched the water bed through and jumped in...

Mo Junxi glanced sideways and saw his escape route clearly. It turned out that the water bed was broken.

Immediately turning his eyes sideways, Mo Junxi looked at Yan Zixiu, and now the other party's eyes met him, and the air fell silent.For a while neither of them spoke.Only the shadow of the scepter was left in the air, still flickering, as if it was making some kind of choice.

After being silent for a while, Yan Zixiu finally broke the silence by speaking first, "Junxi, you fell into a demon according to your mother's wishes. This is your choice and no one can interfere, but please don't hurt innocent people." People. As the Lord of All Demons in Hell, you should also have your own hands, right?"

Hearing this passage, Mo Junxi was very displeased.Let him think that like many days, his attitude has not changed a bit, he really thinks of himself so high, and at best, he is his adopted son in layman's terms, and his son in a bad way. piece!
"Are you teaching me a lesson?" Mo Junxi looked at the other party with a cold light in his long and narrow eyes.

"As your father's friend, and even more so as your adoptive father, I think it is necessary for me to tell you this." Yanzi Xiuyan said with a very sincere tone.The difference between the person in front of him and many demons is that he is a relative, friend, brother, and comrade-in-arms that he is familiar with!It is a collection of multiple identities, making this relationship difficult to tear apart.

Maybe he, Yan Zixiu, is too emotional, maybe he is too affectionate, or maybe he is so wrong that he would talk about feelings with a big devil who has become a demon?
Mo Junxi's eyes were light, and his tone was not that excited. He was calm and could not see any waves at all, "Yanzixiu, you are wrong. My father is Mozun, not Anran."

"..." Yan Zixiu was stunned, speechless for a while.

"Aren't you disappointed that you didn't become the foster father of the deity? After all, what a proud title and identity is this?" Mo Junxi smiled, and there was a little contempt in his amber eyes.

Yan Zixiu looked at him and said after a while, "Okay, it's fine if you don't admit it, but in my heart, I sincerely hope that you will be happy."

"Oh! How grandiose you say, sincerity makes me happy? Then how sincere are you? Can you give me your woman?" Mo Junxi laughed cruelly, and he really didn't need to pretend anymore Yes, the current self is far better than Yan Zixiu.He is not his opponent at all.So it was my greatest kindness to allow him to continue talking.

"What did you say? Junxi, do you know what you are talking about?" Yan Zixiu frowned.He was really impatient to hear such words from the other party.

"You know what I'm talking about! Yan Zixiu! You understand what I mean very well. Why should I talk nonsense?" Mo Junxi stared at the other person's face without blinking.Maybe this skin-tearing is the soonest thing.Well, he, Mo Junxi, is a complete villain, even if the whole world scolds him, it doesn't matter, at least he followed his own mind and satisfied his own desires.This world was originally created for the strong.

"You've always known that I love Hua, but you deliberately robbed her and stole her heart, Yan Zixiu, are you worthy of me?" Mo Junxi looked at the other party, with a trace of unbearable in his eyes.

"..." Yan Zixiu frowned. Is this the so-called unreasonable words?Shouldn't this be the other way around?

Thinking of this, Yan Zixiu felt that there was no need to continue communicating with him, as this person simply couldn't make sense.Probably this has become a big devil, a super god, and this way of thinking is different from ordinary people.

Yan Zixiu didn't pay attention to him anymore, he raised his arm quickly, retracted the magic wand in the air, and then walked to the side, not intending to stay here any longer.

"Stop!" Suddenly a low and hoarse voice came through, rolling up the pressure in the air and attacking the opponent. Mo Junxi's next words seemed extremely depressing, "If you don't hand over Hua, you It's impossible to go."

Probably guessed that there would be a battle, Yan Zixiu's voice was clear and ethereal, "Really? Let's try... see if you, the Demon Lord, can keep me?"

"What a big tone! Yan Zixiu, you are still as arrogant as before!" Mo Junxi had just finished speaking.

There was a sharp brilliance in Yan Zixiu's eyes, and he refuted it directly, "You are wrong, I, Yan Zixiu, have never been arrogant! At my age, I have experienced too many things, Junxi, these things It's something you can't understand at your age."

After a pause, Yan Zixiu felt a little emotion in his heart, "Okay, I won't say more, let's fight! As long as you are worthy of your dead father and your own conscience."

"Don't tell me these great truths!" Mo Junxi's eyes turned cold, Jun Yao's face finally showed some signs of being irritated by him, and he said a little bit unbearably, "In the beginning, who wanted to match me and me?" Hua's, but later on, who is so obsessed with occupying Hua? It's you, Yan Zixiu, it's you who are playing tricks and fooling other people's emotions like this!"

Yan Zixiu was silent for a long time before slowly saying, "Junxi, you can't listen to what I say now, but there is one thing I must tell you, that is, emotional matters cannot be forced. "

"Really? Then I have to force it! I am a super god, and who else in this world can disobey me, not even Feng Jianghua, let alone you Yan Zixiu! You are just a god-level beast master Teacher, do you think you can fight against me? Wake up! As long as you leave Feng Jianghua, I will spare you! How about it?" Mo Junxi said, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Yan Zixiu looked at him and smiled coldly, "If I leave, you can really feel at ease? Is Feng Jianghua really yours?" His eyes lit up sharply, "Then you might as well It would be a pleasure to kill me!"

"Do you think I dare not?" Mo Junxi's long and narrow eyes showed a dangerous light.

Yan Zixiu continued quickly, "It's not that you don't dare, you can't!" Then the palm of his hand lit up, and a scepter appeared in the air, faintly visible.

"This... is the God Punisher's Staff!" Yan Zixiu looked at the other party, with a stern look in his eyes.

Mo Junxi looked at the other party, there was a gloomy light in his eyes, and the irony that was getting heavier in his heart came out faintly. If he remembered correctly, Mi Dieyi once told me about weapons .

This thing is a magic wand made by the Demon Realm to fight against the gods in the God Realm, so to put it bluntly, this is the thing of the Demon Lord, and this fool actually took it out.

"Junxi, stop! Don't let evil stain your heart anymore." Yan Zixiu's eyes sank.

"Yan Zixiu, your patience is almost worn out by you." Mo Junxi said lightly, then raised his hand without talking nonsense, and a force attacked him.

Yan Zixiu picked up the God Punisher Staff again to fight against his demonic energy, bang!A huge explosion sounded in the air, and the light reflected half of the sky here.

"This weapon is really good! It can actually stop my power?" Mo Junxi looked at the weird wand. The tip of the wand was emitting golden light and black air, and a ring made of animal heads was surrounding the wand. Things, looking quite imposing.

Yan Zixiu's eyes froze, and he tightly held the God-killing staff in his hand, his blond hair flew back, looking as majestic as a god.

Mo Junxi looked at the other party, with a light tone, "Yan Zixiu, do you know that you did a stupid thing?"

"..." Yan Zixiu didn't speak, his eyes tightened.

"Is it stupid to send the enemy's weapons to the enemy's hands?" Mo Junxi smiled, and when he raised his hands again, a strong devilish energy radiated, "Come here!"

The voice was low and deep, heavy and heavy, with a magnetic sound of magic power, easily trying to confuse something.This is obviously some kind of summoning power.

Suddenly, the weapon in Yan Zixiu's hand trembled suddenly, and then trembled several times.This kind of living thing seemed to feel some call, and it was about to be released from Yan Zixiu's hand automatically.

Yan Zixiu immediately increased the power of the Beastmaster, but it seemed that he couldn't stop the wand from moving at all, so he simply said, "If that's the case, then I will help you!"

Spread the power on the magic wand, throw it with all its strength, and stab at Mo Junxi...

Mo Junxi watched the magic wand flying towards him as fast as a meteor, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, he knew that it was impossible for this weapon to kill him.

As expected, at a distance of one meter away from him, Mo Junxi spread his hands slightly, and there was more and more black smoke around him, and the summoning power released gradually strengthened, and the speed of the God-killing staff actually slowed down. down.

Suddenly, he automatically turned his direction when he was approaching the opponent's hand, and Mo Junxi reached out, and he easily grasped the handle of the stick!
Immediately, purple light appeared from the staff, the eyes of all the beasts were sharp and sharp, and the mouths of the beasts opened slightly, making a terrifying howling sound.It's like a different kind of joy, finally returned to the hands of the real master, and this master is the king of the demon world, Mo Junxi.

Mo Junxi smiled faintly, and that smile reflected a layer of innocence and contempt. When he looked at Yanzixiu, there was a sneer in his eyes, "Do you understand now? Yanzixiu, who does this belong to."

"..." Yan Zixiu couldn't say a word, did not expect that the god-killing stick would take the initiative to recognize him as master?Suddenly he discovered a misunderstanding of his own, that is, the rod of killing gods is for killing gods, not killing demons!That is to say, this thing doesn't work at all for people in the devil world, but it's a pity that it's too late to know this.

"Now it's time for the deity to punish you!" Mo Junxi's eyes turned slightly cold, and he raised the god-killing staff with one hand, and attacked the opponent...

(End of this chapter)