Chapter 1969

Black fog didn't expect the result to be like this. Obviously, he was in control of a body in the realm of longevity. When he got into his body, he suddenly found that there was a shadow in his body that made him very frightened.

The shadow was so hidden that the black fog could not be detected. It was swallowed up before it had time to resist.

The breath goes out indefinitely.

Mo Siyu took a deep breath, grinned and showed a cold smile. This smile is very different from human beings, like the most cruel devil in hell. He is more terrible than black fog. In essence, he is more cruel and terrible.

Yang Ping's face was calm, and there was no emotional fluctuation due to Mo Siyu's mutation. Mo Siyu thought Yang Ping was scared silly and said in a cold voice, "mole ant, I want to thank you. If I hadn't followed you, I wouldn't wake up in advance. As a gift to thank you, mole ant, I decided to refine you into a dark devil puppet and be manipulated by me for generations to come

Control. "

Yang Ping said with a smile: "dark devil? It's interesting. Your blood is the dark devil family. Although the dark devil family in hell can't rank in the top ten of the devil family, it's enough to deal with the waste of the cloud boundary. Hell buried chess pieces long ago and hid them deeply."

"Do you know the dark demon clan?"

Mo Siyu disdained a smile and said sarcastically, "since you know the dark demon family, you should know that the character of the dark demon family is only the same kind in their eyes, and human beings are just food."

"In addition to the dark demon clan, there should be other races in the border wasteland city?"

Yang Ping asked.

"What if you know? Even if I tell you, what can I do? It's just a great holy realm. Do you still want to send a message?"

Mo Siyu went to Yang Ping. After awakening the dark devil's constitution, the expansion of controlling everything slowly swallowed up the essence. Looking at Yang Ping, it was like seeing a puppet, raised his hand and said, "die."

A black chain shot from the palm and stabbed Yang Ping's eyebrows.

The black chain carries the breath of the abyss of evil and is cruel and bloodthirsty. If it is shot into the center of the eyebrow, Yang Ping's whole soul will be annihilated, and then his body will become a puppet controlled by others. At that time, Mo Siyu won't hesitate to let him commit suicide.

And the black chain can't be broken under normal circumstances. You should obey the control of the dark demon family all your life.

The black chain went into Yang Ping's eyebrows. A fierce look flashed in Mo Siyu's eyes, and Jie said with a smile: "Yurong is still outside. I order to humiliate her. When my hero saves the beauty and shows his invincible strength, Yurong clearly realizes that I am the one who is really worthy of trust, and you

... just a clown. "

Yang Ping kept silent.

Thinking of Yurong's disappointment with Yang Ping, Mo Siyu couldn't help getting excited and said, "do you regret it now? But it's useless because you offended the supreme dark demon clan!"

His breath continued to rise and finally stabilized in the early state of heaven.

A force that shakes the void fluctuates. The whole house seems to be in the void. Mo Siyu holds his fist and feels the invincible feeling in his body. The realm of heaven is invincible. When he goes out, he can not only replace Shi kuanfu as the leader of Taohua nunnery

Sleeve, can also become the first person in the border wasteland city.

Yurong will undoubtedly become his woman. There are other beauties, such as the charming Qiu Ya and Mo Siyu, who have loved it for a long time.

At that time, countless beauties threw themselves into the arms of the border wasteland city.

Life has reached its peak.

Mo Siyu walked towards Yang Ping step by step with a cruel smile.

"Can you get stronger?"

Yang Ping saw that Mo Siyu stayed in the early stage of the heaven. The early stage of the heaven of a dark demon family was a little stronger than the middle stage of the human heaven, but it was far from what he wanted to see.

"Ha ha."

Mo Siyu's eyelids beat and a bad feeling gushed out of his heart.

Shouldn't Yang Ping be afraid and kneel down to beg for mercy?

Why can it be so calm?

Mo Siyu sneered: "if you put your hope on the Dragon King, you miscalculated, he can't come over because of this little thing, and the most powerful thing of the dark demon family is hiding. Even if he finds me, I can still escape into the dark."

"You should not be the strongest seed of hell ambushing in the cloud."

Yang Ping is actually very disappointed. If the problem of hell can be solved at one time, the time bomb hidden in the border wasteland can be lifted, and at least many people can be saved. However, Mo Siyu's strength is not enough to change the pattern of the border wasteland city.

After all, there are more than a dozen sects in the border wasteland city. He can feel that some old guys have reached the late state of heaven.

It's just a dark demon family. It can't stir up wind and waves.

"You want to die."

Yang Ping's contemptuous attitude made Mo Siyu very uncomfortable. Cold voice said, "I wanted you to live for a while and see the scene of Yurong falling in love with me. Now it seems that you don't want to live."

He decided to annihilate Yang Ping's soul directly.

Raise your hand.

One catch.

The void around Yang Ping vibrated for a while, hidden in the center of his eyebrows, smashed the Yellow Dragon and destroyed his soul.

Mo Siyu smiled cruelly.

Yang Ping watched quietly.

"Kneel down."

After Mo Siyu launched the dark demon attack, he scolded.

Yang Ping didn't move.

Mo Siyu said angrily, "I am your master now. You must obey my orders unconditionally."

Still not moving.

Mo Siyu finally realized something was wrong.

"Strange?"

Yang Ping smiled, shook his head and said, "your attack is really weak."

Mo Siyu was furious.

Boom!

When Mo Siyu was ready to kill again, the picture in front of him changed dramatically, the residential environment changed, and there was a familiar smell around him.

Mo Siyu was stiff.

"How is that possible?"

The environment has changed. It is no longer a messy house, but a long street.

The familiar figures around him were looking at him with frightened eyes. Mo Siyu's pupils tightened and said in silence: "impossible!"

passing of night.

Mo Siyu didn't know that everything that had just happened had been seen by familiar people.

He saw Shi kuanfu's frightened eyes.

He saw Yurong's trembling face.

He also saw a lot of hate in his eyes.

Many of these people's relatives died in the war between hell and the clouds, and Mo Siyu was a demon family.

"Impossible!"

Mo Siyu roared and jumped at Yang Ping. "These are hallucinations. I have awakened my blood. I am invincible."

"Kneel down!"

A young man like thunder came and threatened the world and hit Mo Siyu hard. His legs crackled and his joints shattered. He knelt directly on the ground and looked at the sky in horror.

The Dragon King released a blue light. Behind him was a green dragon shadow entrenched in the void for thousands of kilometers, which hit the soul directly.

Qinglong!

The physique of the green dragon family is even more terrible than that of the general demon family. Unless it is a heavenly demon and an ancient demon, other demon families are slag.

The dark demons can't even enter the top ten demons. They are not the opponent of the green dragon family at all.

Moreover, the realm and strength of the Dragon King far surpass Mo Siyu.

Mo Siyu was frightened.

"Demon clan, damn it!"

The Dragon King's eyes twinkled with green mans and punched Mo Siyu.

Mo Siyu tried his best to resist and wanted to escape into the void, but he was frightened to find that the void was frozen. He had been everywhere, but now he was doomed.

How is that possible?

The best escape skill of the dark demon clan is completely useless now.

Bang!

Mo Siyu's body was broken, and a dark figure wanted to escape, but he was bound by a chain made of green mang.

The Dragon King fell to the ground and looked at Mo Siyu indifferently.

finished.

Mo Siyu was in despair. He felt Yurong's shocked and disgusted eyes and his soul trembled.

Yang Ping, whom he hated most, stood not far away.

Strangely enough.

No one seems to see him. Yang Ping smiled at him and turned away.