aircannonsinc Chapter 422
Chapter 422
Both Mo·Randeng and Mo·Minghe were a little scared.
Mainly because their boss, the Demon Ancestor Luohou, was trapped.
Who knows if this kid has some stuff on him.
Minghe saw that the two demon generals were unwilling to fight.
He immediately showed a mocking smile and said coldly.
"If it's like this, I'm free to choose."
First, he looked at Mo·Minghe.
He directly refused.
Mainly, fighting with himself is really a bit uncomfortable.
Minghe pointed at Mo·Randeng.
"Come on, come on, kid, come out and fight if you don't agree."
"Come over and fight, or you're a coward."
Previously, Ran Deng didn't challenge Mo·Randeng to a fight, and he had the same idea.
Beating himself up, it doesn't seem right no matter how you look at it.
Mo·Randeng, who was chosen, was full of sorrow.
Why is he so unlucky to be chosen?
He glanced at the Demon Ancestor Luohou who was in a fierce battle.
He never thought that the Demon Ancestor Luohou would respond to him with a cold look.
It doesn't matter if you lose the battle, but if you are afraid of fighting.
When you return to the Demon Dao, you will definitely have a hard time.
The Demon·Randeng suddenly thought of the methods that the Demon Ancestor Luohou usually used to deal with people.
He couldn't help but shudder all over.
After thinking about it, even if the opponent was strange.
With his own half-step Heavenly Dao level strength.
It should be no problem to save his life.
Thinking of this, the Demon·Randeng also regained a lot of confidence.
He took a few steps forward with his head held high and said coldly.
"Do you really think that this seat is afraid of you?"
"This seat just wants to give you a chance to surrender."
"The Demon Ancestor is the peak of the Heavenly Dao. You can only delay temporarily. What can you use to resist?"
Minghe crossed his arms and said with a teasing expression.
"You are so arrogant, aren't you afraid of biting your tongue?"
As soon as the words fell, Mo·Randeng responded directly.
"Of course you have the capital to be arrogant, we are the Demon Dao Honghuang... Ouch!"
Who knew he hadn't finished speaking yet.
He suddenly covered his mouth, looking in unbearable pain.
Kunpeng, hiding in the corner, tutted twice and shook his head.
Alas, the passive skill of the Styx.
It may not be the most difficult, but it must be the most disgusting.
The crow's mouth, what he said is what he meant, and bad luck is entangled.
If you are entangled by him, you will have no place to cry when the time comes.
While observing the battle, Kunpeng couldn't help but feel excited.
Looking for an opportunity to play.
His aura of lowering intelligence is really a very awesome group skill.
Mo·Randeng gnashed his teeth.
Why the hell is he so unlucky.
He really bit his tongue.
Many powerful people all had sympathetic expressions.
"What a pity, you are entangled by the Styx."
"The crow's mouth is not something that ordinary people can bear."
"I'm afraid it will drive this demon general crazy."
Mo·Randeng rubbed his cheeks and looked at the Styx with a gloomy face.
"A mere half-step heavenly level that was catalyzed."
"It is your honor to be able to fight with me."
"Tell me, how do you want to die?"
The Styx was still calm and even pinched his nose.
"You dare to talk so big, you don't take me seriously."
"Be careful that you will use your magic power later, and your magic power will go backwards and hurt yourself!"
Mo·Randeng roared when he heard this.
"How dare you be so presumptuous!"
He instantly mobilized endless demonic energy.
The ghost fire of the underworld that was enough to burn the soul condensed out.
When Mo·Randeng was about to make a move.
Puff! ! !
Suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out.
His magic power was reversed, he was so angry that his breath became weak instantly.
He looked at the Styx with a confused face.
No, this kid said whatever he said.
Is this his heavenly-level magical power?
He said whatever he said.
How can we fight this?
No, there will definitely be a chance.
He can save his life if he takes action. If he is really afraid of fighting.
If he goes back to the Demon Dao, he probably won't even have a chance to survive.
The demon Randeng once again used his magic power to cast the monstrous netherworld ghost fire.
There is no way to do it if he tries his best right away.
These powerful people with heavenly-level magical powers are really too difficult to deal with.
The netherworld ghost fire covering the sky and the earth swept over with waves of demonic energy.
Many powerful people also looked nervous.
"This demon general is obviously going to get serious."
"It's probably difficult for Minghe to resist, I don't know how to deal with it."
"He has already used the passive skill of Crow Mouth, and you are still worried about him?"
Minghe felt the might of the divine fire coming towards him.
He still crossed his arms and stood calmly.
"Hehe, if a space-time turbulence suddenly appeared."
"Just let your magic power sweep you away, you won'tSo arrogant. "
The devil·Randeng gritted his teeth and roared.
"I don't believe there will be such a coincidence..."
Before he finished speaking, a turbulent flow of time and space suddenly appeared.
A vortex directly took away the magnificent magical power.
Come gently, leave gently, without leaving a trace of magic.
Puff!!!
The devil·Randeng was furious again and vomited blood.
This is not the curse of the Styx.
He was completely angry at these countless coincidences.
Why the hell, the magical power of the heavenly level is so awesome.
You open your mouth and my magical power is gone.
Will you let me live?
Do you think I am a sick cat if I don't show my power!
Are there any rules? Everyone has the magical power of the heavenly level and cause and effect.
How can we fight? Fight a fair!
The Styx stared at the angry devil·Randeng and said with a smile.
"Don't be so angry, anger hurts your body. ”
“There is a mantra called don’t get angry, haven’t you heard of it?”
The demon Ran Deng broke through the defense and shouted loudly.
“I don’t get angry, you’re fucking ***, PUCH!!!”
He suddenly spurted out another mouthful of blood.
There was endless despair on his face.
Bullying, don’t bully like you do.
The meridians in his body even cracked.
The anger just now made his magic power excited.
Before the battle started, he was already seriously injured.
Seeing this situation, Xuan Dan couldn’t help but shake his head and sigh.
“Don’t mess with people with bad mouths.”
“Because a word they say can affect your life and death.”
“This thing is too beyond the scope.”
Duobao beside him said numbly.
“Take a good look, which passive skill is not beyond the scope? "
Xuan Dan looked around, the invincible Laozi and Randeng.
Yuan Shi who would remove his armor if he touched you, Tong Tian who opened the lock.
There was also Dong Huang Tai Yi who was in a duel.
Emm, it seems that every passive skill is really beyond the scope.
It doesn't matter, if it's not turned off, it's not considered turned on.
We took the Tongshen Pill before the invasion of the Demon Dao Honghuang.
It's always been turned on, how can it be considered turned on.
Minghe continued to say with a smile.
"Don't be angry, it will be bad if you get so angry that you can't breathe."
As soon as the voice fell, Mo·Randeng suddenly began to gasp.
He was so suffocated that his face was blue and purple.
Damn, I haven't encountered such a suffocating thing since I transformed.
A half-step Tiandao level, I'm almost suffocated to death.
The only remaining Mo·Minghe looked lonely, weak and helpless.
A voice suddenly sounded in the crowd.