A Demon’s Path Chapter 255: Boat


Luminary Sky Continent is surrounded by the sea, and no one knows how many unknown places are outside the vast sea.

And what people know about the sea is nothing more than Xiaoyaohai on one side and Myriad Monsters Island on the other. As for the waters to the north and south, few people know what is at the end there.

Of course, for many Demon Soul teachers, there is a Demon Sect Sacred Grounds in the north, they all know that there is Sacred Demon Hall above the polar glaciers in the north.

The road to Sacred Demon Hall is a very difficult road. People who have a large perseverance and a certain strength and luck can’t get there.

Choosing this path means choosing self-challenge and sublimation, and Mo Lin undoubtedly chose such a path.

On top of the vast sea, Mo Lin is standing on the deck of a large ship heading for the polar region, and is moving forward without hurry.

Thousands of Demon Soul divisions on this ship are companions heading to the polar regions. No one knows the difficulties they will encounter on the road, so it is very important to take care of each other.

Because of this, after seeing the Mo Lin, which is extremely attractive to men, no one would provoke Mo Lin even if there are many ideas in his heart.

The next time you run into danger, maybe this beautiful woman will save their lives.

Mo Lin looked at the blue sea and sky in front of him, and felt the soft and salty sea breeze. The sulking that had been suppressed in my heart for a long time was finally swept away.

Looking at the sea, Mo Lin's thoughts can't help but float everywhere, thinking of where it is.

At this time, a long time unheard voice pulled Mo Lin from the chaotic thoughts: "Sister."

Mo Lin glanced back and hugged a woman standing in front of her in surprise: "Yan'er!"

Holded tightly by Mo Lin, Mo Yan smiled lightly: "Sister, what are you so excited about, Yan'er is not here."

"Uh, uh." Mo Lin wiped the tears from his eyes, his hands holding the arms of Mo Yan, and looked at Mo Yan seriously: "Let my sister see if you are thin."

Mo Yan pushed away Mo Lin's hands with his hands and shook his head: "Sister, I am not a child anymore, I can take care of myself."

Mo Lin suddenly thought of something, his face was white, and he bit his lips tightly, so half the day said: "You really... killed Ming Qingchen?"

Mo Yan said with a sneer: "This guy has always been mischievous about his sister. If he kills, he will kill. His father Ming Hao is not a good thing. If they don’t think about me, how can I kill them? Almost all men are like this, few are innocent."

Mo Lin is silent, but he can't calm down. This younger sister, who was loved by the whole family since childhood, has now become like this. Mo Lin is in a very bad mood.

"Dad is dead, do you know? It was killed by my brother." Mo Lin endured for a long time, and finally said the matter.

Unlike what Mo Lin imagined, Mo Yan didn’t feel a little sad, but instead looked disdainful.

"The two men are destined to have no good endings, it was expected. The guy named Mori Zhong knew the chase of power all day long, and died in the hands of his son who was also obsessed with power. It was completely normal."

When Mo Yan said this, the tone was extremely indifferent, as if talking to Mo Lin about other people's affairs.

Mo Lin shook his head incredulously: "Yan'er, how did you become like this...that's our father and brother Ah!"

"Dad? Brother?" Mo Yan could not help mocking: "If they are really good for us, they should have left Seven Demons Cult long ago, and the family is living a quiet life. But look, we are now virtuous, not yet What caused it to father and son?"

"Okay, Yan'er, no more bad things!" Mo Lin was sullen, obviously angry.

Mo Yan Hehe smiled: "Okay, sister, I will stop talking, stop talking. Let’s go to Sacred Demon Hall together and get strength so that I can **** up that Ling Xiao, haha! Hum, I can’t think of killing him, it’s cheap. That guy was unwilling once!"

Mo Lin's complexion became extremely brilliant, and she closed her lips tightly, trying not to speak.

She was afraid that once she said it, she couldn't help but start to teach this stubborn sister.

"Sacred Demon Hall Ah......" Mo Lin forcibly shifted his mind to the extremely north glacier: "What kind of place is there?"

"Careful everyone, there is a sea and cloud storm ahead!" The captain of the big ship was an old and strong man with bronze skin. His loud voice made him heard by the whole ship. the sound of.

"Sea Cloud Storm?" The two men Mo Lin Mo Yan looked forward and immediately understood what a so-called sea cloud storm was.

A dark cloud over the sea in front of it. Under the dark cloud, a hurricane hurricane rolled up countless sea waters, making a huge roaring roar.

The hull is made of gold steel and thousand-year-old banyan wood, which can withstand the hurricane.

Be careful, it is the people riding on this boat.

Mo Lin hurriedly brought out a pair of gleaming blue armor: "Sister, this armor is for you..."

Mo Yan smiled: "Sister, there are so many good things on Ming Qingchen."

Finally, Mo Yan took an umbrella out of the space, propped it up, and covered the sisters under the umbrella.

Mo Lin slightly lost track: "The treasure of the free sea, the nine-day magic umbrella?"

Mo Yan nodded: "Sister is a good knowledge, exactly."

Mo Lin is speechless. The armor in her hand is the only Treasure that can protect her body, or the last one sent by the Six Dao Demon, originally intended to be used by her sister for self-defense. Unfortunately, in front of my sister's Moluo umbrella, your armor is like a ripped shirt on a beggar.

"This girl, lend me this armor, I don't have any defenses Treasure." A young Demon Soul teacher was anxious and begged Mo Lin.

Looking at the dark clouds and storms getting closer and closer, Mo Lin hesitated for a moment and then lent this Cyan Level armor to the young Demon Soul division: "Take it."

"Thank you." The young Demon Soul teacher was so ecstatic that he put this armor on his body.

"This girl, I will return you as soon as the storm is over. My friend is at the stern. I will defend the storm with them." After all, the young Demon Soul division bowed towards Mo Lin, quickly Ran to the stern.

Mo Yan Hehe smiled: "Sister, you are not like the Demon Soul teacher at all. Your Treasure loaned out, definitely don’t want to come back."

Mo Lin sneered at Mo Yan: "Don’t always think of people as bad."

Mo Yan's face doesn't matter: "It doesn't matter, you can send as many pieces as you want. Anyway, your sister and I have hundreds of pieces of Treasure here and can afford it. It's just that my sister will be disappointed later."

Mo Lin is noncommittal: "Be careful to hold the umbrella, the storm is coming!"

The big ship was heading towards the dark cloud zone in the established direction, as if the ship had been swallowed by the dark cloud, and the sky suddenly darkened.

The roaring winds rolled up the unfixed things on the ship and crushed them to pieces.

Many Demon Soul divisions defending against Treasure's inferior quality are exuding their Soul Strength, struggling to support their bodies from being blown away by the strong winds, but some people are still unable to support them.

"Ah!" a Demon Soul teacher screamed, his body was like a piece of paper in the wind, and was blown up by the wind. After a few sounds, his body was crushed by the hurricane and turned into a blood rain.

Another Demon Soul division slammed after a hard support for half a minute. His inferior armor finally failed to withstand the double oppression of the hurricane and his Soul Strength~IndoMTL.com~ The body seemed to be vortexed It sucked in and flew towards the front quickly.

"Ah!" was another scream. The body of the Demon Soul teacher was like a piece of cloth, torn to pieces.

The two sisters Mo Lin Mo Yan hiding under Heaven Encompassing Umbrella are like hiding from the rain in peace. No matter the wind and rain outside, no trace of rain or wind touches them.

But as more and more Demon Soul divisions are involved in the hurricane, Mo Lin's heart is still very uncomfortable.

"Sister, can this mora umbrella be bigger?" Mo Lin asked: "I want to save a few more people."

"Sister, you really have a very boring kind of heart." Mo Yan said so, but she still enlarged the umbrella three times.

At this time, two people happened to be scraped over again, and they happened to be covered by the Moluo umbrella, pulling them back.

The two were born in a desperate situation, and their faces were pale: "Thank you...two girls..."

Even in the fierce wind, the voice of the old captain is still clear: "Everyone will stay for another half minute, we are about to ride this sea cloud storm!"


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