Martial God of Myriad Realms Chapter 119: How can I be ugly!

　　 Watching Yang Zhong wake up, the corners of Mo Wu's mouth twitched, and he received the Demon Sword Blood Drink into his storage space, and looked at Yang Zhong with a smile.

　　 "Boy, although you are not dead, she is dying." Mo Wu pressed his right hand, a huge black film was pressed down, and Su Xi was immediately pressed down on the ground.

　　"Xi'er!" Yang Zhong's heart trembled, pity and incredible.

　　 A man sees his beloved woman being bullied by others. This is definitely the greatest shame in his life, even more ashamed than being bullied at Wudi Academy!

　　 "Mo Wu, there is a kind of come at me!" Yang Zhong forced the black film to stand up with one move with both hands, and Su Xi felt better.

　　"Yes, your power is much stronger than our Shuiyunzong inner disciple. I love being my apprentice." Mo Wu nodded with satisfaction and looked at Yang Zhong, and then put the pressure away. Work.

　　 "What did you say, be your apprentice? I heard you right! Ha!" Yang Zhong sneered at Mo Wu's words. Such a person can only die in his own hands. How could it be possible to be his own master? .

　　 But now that I am a fish, Yang Zhong wants to kill this Mo Wu very much, but unfortunately there is no chance at all. Even the big guys in the cultivation world like Xiaoyao Sword Immortal were killed by Mo Wu, and he is here. Mo Wu's eyes were just an ant at best, maybe even an ant.

　　 Even though Xiaoyao Sword Immortal had been seriously injured when he fought with that Dragon Emperor, his strength was not something that ordinary people could deal with. This Mo Wu was able to kill Xiaoyao Sword Immortal, which shows that his strength is extremely high. .

　　 At this moment, Yang Zhong is more aware of the importance of power. He glanced at the body of Senior Sword Immortal in the cave, cold and not angry. If he had the strength to deal with Mo Wu, Senior Sword Immortal would not When he died, he looked at Su Xi on the ground. Although he was not pressed by Mo Wu, he still shed tears on his face. This kind of pain that separates yin and yang from the yin and yang just after seeing his biological father is not something ordinary people can bear, Su Xi can still stay awake and is already a very impressive girl.

　　 "Mo Wu, let me go, I will promise you a request, but I will never be your apprentice." At this moment, Yang Zhong can only trade with Mo Wu, while also releasing his soul power villain. Son, looking for Heartbreaker in the storage ring.

　　 "Why don't you help me?" The little black man asked the heartbroken man.

　　 "It's useless to help you, do you know who Mo Yunshang is? That's the Cthulhu! This Mo Wu is a descendant of the Cthulhu, and no one like me can kill him." Heartbroken people can only He shook his head helplessly. At this moment, Yang Zhong also understood why Heartbreaker didn't take action, but he was still unwilling.

　　 "How do you say, you have to try it too! Come down without a fight, tell me how to play with you in the future, are we still good friends?" The little black man looked at the heartbroken man helplessly.

　　 Heartbroken Man waved his hand, "No way, if you didn’t bad my good deeds back then, let alone this ink five, even if the deity of the evil **** comes, I can fight, but now, really No way..."

　　 Heartbroken Man seems to be determined, but it is not him who surrendered anyway, so why make unnecessary sacrifices.

　　 "Heartbroken man, get out of my ring!" The little black man shouted.

　　 Heartbroken Man blinked, and then lay on the blood wolf's head and fell asleep, "When you understand the principles of the exerciser, it will not be too late to drive me out of the ring space."

　　 "You're so **** shameless..." Yang Zhong was angry, clenching his fist and cursed.

　　 "No way, I can learn from you." Heartbroken man closed his eyes and fell asleep.

　　 Mo Wu looked at Yang Zhongfa for a long time and was puzzled. "Boy, who do you say is shameless?"

　　 "It's nothing, what do you think of my proposal? Let us go, I promise you a request." Yang Chong said solemnly, but Mo Wu suddenly burst into laughter, the laughter is really the **** sound. Ugly.

　　 laughed suddenly, and he looked at Yang Zhong and said warningly, "Boy, don’t play tricks with me, you don’t have any capital to trade with me, you have only two choices now, whether you want to be my apprentice, or you This woman will die together!"

　　 Mo Wushuo played with the Earth Spirit Orb on his hand, and his expression was very triumphant.

　　 "Damn it!" Yang Zhong frowned, and this time he had a big one. Not only was Senior Sword Immortal dead, but now he and Su Xi are threatened by their lives.

　　 Yang Zhong looked at Su Xi, squatted down and hugged her head, "Don't cry, when I learn the art of reviving the dead, I will save Senior Sword Immortal." Yang Zhong can only do this now. I comforted Su Xi. Although I don’t know if the so-called resurrection art can really be learned, he has actually seen the description of the resurrection art in the Wushen Jue. This is what every peerless martial artist who has achieved the position of the **** of war wants It’s a pity that I didn't learn any of the skills. Later, some of the Valkyrie left the Martial God Continent. Maybe the Valkyrie Ren Daoyuan was not dead, but just went looking for this resurrection technique.

　　 Su Xi felt the concern from Yang Zhong, and threw herself on Yang Zhong’s shoulders and cried. It is hard to imagine such a strong girl crying like this.

　　 "Boy, have you figured it out clearly?" Mo Wu roared a little impatiently.

　　 "What do you want?" Yang Zhong didn't look back at Mo Wu, but said faintly, "It is a blessing to be able to die with your beloved woman, you can do it."

　　 "You!" When Mo Wu heard this, his whole body trembled with anger, and tightly pinched the Earth Spirit Orb in his hand, and then pointed at Yang Zhong and cursed, "How good is it to be my apprentice? Inheriting the mantle of the evil god, you are the number one strong in mainland China. If you can't get a beautiful woman, why bother to die for a woman."

　　 Yang Zhong ticked the corner of his mouth, "You are wrong, you are not dying, but you don't want to be your apprentice. The things I decided by Yang Zhong will not change, let's do it."

　　 "Well, since you are so stubborn, don't blame me for being polite!" Mo Wu took a deep breath and collected the Earth Spirit Orb, and the devilish energy on his body began to gather crazily.

　　"Yang Zhong." Su Xi wiped the tears from her face, smiled at Yang Zhong, and gave him a quick kiss while he was not paying attention.

　　"It's really naughty." Yang Zhong grabbed Su Xi's small waist, and a comfortable feeling came to his heart, looking at Su Xi's charming **** red lips~IndoMTL.com~He couldn't control it anymore. Live, and kissed deeply.

　　 "Hmm..." Su Xi let out a whisper.

　　 At this moment, the powerful demon energy has already covered the two of them, and the strength has torn the surrounding space into distortion.

　　 Yang Zhong refused Mo Wu's request to accept the disciples, and was humiliated by Yang Zhong again. In furious, he decided to wipe out Yang Zhong and Su Xi completely.

　　 "Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the devilish energy was instantly washed away. The heartbroken man stood with his hand and smiled at Yang Zhong.

　　 "You... won't you come out." Yang Zhong slammed his mouth and looked at Heartbroken.

　　 "I won't be looked down upon by a kid." Heartbroken laughed at himself, and then turned to face Mo Wu.

　　 "You... will die." Yang Zhong looked at the back of Heartbroken, how he felt that he was here to die, he had already analyzed the strength of Mo Wu, Heartbroken also knew how many catties he was. To help out in this way is undoubtedly looking for death. Is it worth dying for yourself?

　　 "You are not afraid of death, am I afraid? It's just that I haven't found the weakness of this old demon and it is inconvenient to take action. Now I want to understand, his weakness is too ugly, haha." The heartbroken man looked at Mo Wu. The stinky face laughed.

　　 "I agree." Yang Zhong raised the corner of his mouth and laughed too, but depending on the smiles of the two of them, they looked sad, like a strong smile before death.

　　 "Who are you! I was handsome when I was young, how can I call me ugly!" Mo Wu yelled frantically, and at the same time grabbed the **** sword in his hand, the **** sword. It was a demon soldier, and Mo Wu's demon energy became one, and its power suddenly increased after holding it in the hand.