The Conjuror Xena: 455: Gift of the Demon Race

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When the small broken car carrying enchanting and Yingtian sentiment slowly drove towards the boundary of Kunshan Sect, Moxi also carried Mo Ling, who was like a gossamer, and stepped on the teleportation array to return to the magical atmosphere. Somewhere in the magic domain!

This crimson poisonous kiss flower bloomed all over the mountains, and you knew it was Mo Ling’s lair at a glance. Not only was the dark element extremely strong here, but the towering buildings that stood on the mountains also made people afraid to look directly at it. The majesty.

No one stopped Moxi all the way, and the two people who saw him were all the powerful demons who looked at him from a distance and retreated from the side to respectfully greet him.

So carrying Mo Ling, who was severely injured, Moxi walked into the depths of the main hall of the Demon Palace unobstructed, until Mo Ling's throne appeared, he dared to put her down gently.

No matter how big the Demon Race puts on the enchantment, if she knew that she had directly destroyed a realm in her dream by destroying a Demon Race's strongest cultivation base, she would have enough capital to laugh wildly!

I'm afraid that even Lingguo and that purple-faced Buddha and others have not had such a remarkable record in the magic war for thousands of years.

Unconsciously, he abolished a half-step Nirvana!

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

Mo Ling was vomiting wildly along the way. Even if she returned to her home, the pure demon aura and dark aura could not instantly restore her appearance. It was enough to show how much she had paid in addition to the collapse of her strength. .

But no one dared to question...any decision of Lord Mozu. Even though she was so angry, Mo Ling firmly believed that in the future, everything she did was...worth it!

"Master Mo Ling took a break first, but the little one stepped back."

Moxi, as the elder of the heavenly devil, has always been weak to a lamb in front of Mo Ling, so Mo Ling feels disgusted and disdainful, but now, she still has a place to use him.

"Don't leave yet."

Mo Ling strangled Mo Xi's wrist.

"If the deity's strength is regressed, if you say it, you will wait for the hell, understand!"

Mo Ling's eyes burst into a beast-like cold light. She worked for the demon ancestor, and it was incumbent to self-destruct her cultivation, but this did not mean that she was willing to be stepped on by other demons. As long as the news can't get out, she will still be the King of Moling above ten thousand demons!

The lost power...Slowly practice, and one day you can return to the peak.

"This, the little one understands."

Moxi didn't dare to offend the female demon in front of her, because even if her strength collapsed, she was still much stronger than herself. So seeing Mo Ling almost swallowed her gaze, Moxi trembled while weakly Reply.

"Then...the little one is gone?"

Seeing that Mo Ling didn't mean to continue entanglement after she swears, Mo Xi asked carefully.

"Hold on."

Moxi, who wanted to leave here, got a cold answer from Mo Ling.

"First, take care of the matters that Master Demon Ancestor explained, and bring that person to see me."

Ma Ling leaned her head on the back of her cold and hard throne, and waved weakly at Moxi.

"This..."

Looking at Mo Ling’s exhausted appearance, Mo Xi’s rare concern was that she hoped that the female devil lord could rest for a while, but seeing the terrifying bloodthirsty light in Mo Ling’s slightly opened eyes, Moxi swallowed his saliva immediately, swallowing all the words that slipped to his mouth back into his stomach.

He ended up with a complicated face, bent over, and withdrew silently.

Mo Ling's slender claws are constantly rubbing on the armrest of the throne.

Who is she waiting for? Why are you so anxious? The subconsciously spasmodic fingers had betrayed her undulating mood.

Darkness and silence spread in the palace, but only half a moment later, Moxi took one to Mo Ling.

"My beautiful Majesty, are you looking for me?"

It is not so much that this person was brought up by Moxi, it is better to say that he is more like a confident visitor.

He stepped forward with a sonorous step, walked under Mo Ling's throne in just a few steps, surpassed Mo Xi's position, and stood upright in front of Mo Ling.

The light in the temple shone on this person's face, suddenly revealing his young and frivolous face.

The beauty that makes people jealous proves that the God of Creation has sincerely cared for this person.

The long cyan hair falls on the back elegantly, and the fair skin is even more perfect than that of a woman. It contrasts with the blue hair and makes the skin look smooth and translucent.

The upper body is half-naked, only black shoulder armor with alien monster scales. The wristbands and half of the magic scale gloves make this figure more heroic, the contours of the muscles are clear, and there will be enviable lines on the lower abdomen and back.

The tall bridge of the nose and deep eye sockets make this person's facial features look exotic, and his long eyelashes tremble in the dark, giving people a thrilling feeling.

The corner of the eye is shining, and the most amazing thing is this person’s eyes...

Like some elegant and rare animal, one eye is green and the other is blue!

With the change of light and angle, the strange eyes show different luster in the dark, like a pair of luminous strange treasures. But the most unforgettable thing is the blue eyes!

It looks like a storm is rolling inside, faintly carrying the power of overwhelming mountains!

This man has a strange aura, and since he walked into Moling's hall, the secret hall, which is tightly wrapped and surrounded by high walls, has been blew with gusts of wind that cannot be found.

Who is he...?

A simple brand on the green-haired man's body silently reveals his identity!

On his naked left chest, an imprint of the Devil Child is particularly eye-catching, and the eight stars are all available, and there is a surging demon aura constantly circulating!

The devil!

Ma Ling slightly squinted her eyes and looked at the person carefully, then stopped rubbing her fingers on the throne, raised her dry lips, aroused a playful smile, and gently spit out a few from her mouth. Words.

"Wind marks, you are here."

The descendant of the Azure Dragon Eye in the Azure Dragon Continent, the strongest God of War in the Feng clan...Wind Mark!

As early as when Aslante's clone went to the Azure Dragon Continent, this green-haired man was an eight-star devil hidden in the Azure Dragon world.

The First Demon Ancestor has been looking for Morris's magic weapon for a long time, but few people know how many mechanisms and traps he has laid for this matter.

Rather than let your demons find the whereabouts of the Six Spirit Orbs with great fanfare, it is better to put a piece of your own in the Azure Dragon World, no matter it is anyone... Once someone starts looking for the Six Spirit Orbs, then One day, Fenghen will be found!

Yes, since the day Aslant went to Qinglong, he has fallen into the calculation of the demon ancestor.

"Yes, Lord Mo Ling."

Fenghen turned slightly in front of Mo Ling, with a confident smile on her cheeks. He set up a battle for the demons, and according to the agreement, the demons will give him stronger power.

He likes the demon star on his chest very much. Like many demon children who have broken through the wall, he is very eager for powerful power.

No matter what the hatred of the demons and the human race, or your own position as a human race, all these can be discarded, because in this world there is no inevitable justice, no inevitable evil, winners and losers. People with hard fists speak.

"During this time, you have worked hard."

The smile on Mo Ling's face is getting deeper and deeper,

"If it weren't for you, we wouldn't be able to track the whereabouts of the other Five Spirit Orbs."

No wonder the Mozu can find out where the enchanting hideout is so precise. It seems that a key feature of the Wind Spirit Orb seen by the Demon Ancestor is that it can trace the location of the other five Spirit Orbs!

The Demon Ancestor spent a long time studying the characteristics of the Six Spirit Orbs, and found that the Wind Spirit Orb was the most sensitive one of them. Perhaps with Morris’s last wish, he had thought that his Six Spirit Orbs were scattered across the world. The magic weapon of's illusion should have been guided by the person holding the wind spirit orb, but he did not expect that the enchanting fate... started from the most difficult dark spirit orb.

"These are small things."

Fenghen talked with Mo Ling respectfully. Although he was self-humbly, there was an indelible confidence hidden in his words.

"After I came to the mysterious world of Chuyuan, I felt the attraction of the Five Spirit Orbs so strongly. That feeling is hard to describe, as if my eyes are about to abandon me and fly towards the Five Spirits. ."

He stretched out his hand to cover his wind eye, and the corner of Feng Hen's mouth showed an evil smile.

"The strength of Lord Mo Ling is amazing. When I and those people who are looking for the Wind Spirit Orb come from Qinglong, you will activate the power of the Sky Magic Bell and let'I' be in front of Aslant.' Blew himself, leaving only the Wind Spirit Orb floating in front of him. Hahahahahaha!"

"When I think of his horrified expression that day, I think it’s funny! That guy is really a pedantic person. Seeing that I was dead, he didn’t even catch the'Wind Spirit Orb’, sweating desperately to find I even shed tears!"

"It's so funny! Who am I? It's just a phantom that I met in Qinglong, which is useful to them. He actually shed tears at me, so fake! So disgusting..."

Fenghen suddenly burst into laughter when he mentioned that Mo Ling had worked with him to coax Aslant a while ago.

He clutched his stomach and laughed wildly in front of Mo Ling and Mo Xi.

I don’t know the ease of reminiscing that day, but it reminds the two demon kings of today’s tragic experience of vomiting blood after being repeatedly questioned by the tenacious enchantment. Mo Ling and Mo Xi’s cheeks instantly raised murderous and angry expressions, but Feng Hen did not see the twitching of the mouths of the two demon kings, but continued to ask curiously.

"No... but that Xingmo... is amazing, isn't he a devil? Why did he go with Aslant? I heard that there is also a very strong human power in their group. , It seems that his name is Xiantian Great Emperor, his strength is already approaching Nirvana, why would the devil be with such a person? Is he a traitor to the demons?"

Fenghen asked shamelessly. It seems that he has forgotten that he is also a member of the human race.

"Oh...Xingmo..."

Mo Ling's voice dragged off as soon as the name was mentioned.

She took a deep look at the frenzied wind mark, and wondered in her heart to tell him that it’s okay to tell him something hidden, so she twisted her dry hair and said with a chuckle:

"He is not the'traitor' of the Demon Race, nor the spy of the Demon Race next to Aslant and Xiantian...hehehehe."

"We did not give him any hint, nor did we ask him to do anything contrary to his heart, just as transparent. Such a useless demon, we no longer want to interfere with his freedom, just let him fall. Right."

Mo Ling said it very nicely, as if Xing Mo is still loyal to the Mozu, it doesn't matter to them.

It's just that these words don't fool the wind marks.

I saw a gleam in Fenghen's eyes, and then he immediately raised a narrow smile.

"Don't care about him, but don't care about him now, will you have the confidence to interfere in the future?"

"Who knows...that adult’s mind, we can’t guess..." Mo Ling liked Fenghen’s smartness, but also hated him for being so smart, so Mo Ling blinked her eyes and changed everything again. Pushed onto the body of the first demon ancestor.

"Are you talking about that adult? Is that the adult who lives here?"

As soon as Mo Ling mentioned "that lord", Fenghen started to get excited inexplicably!

He pointed his finger at his left chest, thinking that the demon ancestor’s imprint was a blessing to teach him to become a strong man. If he knew that the result of his being branded by the demon clan, his soul would be torn apart and his body would become A container, I am afraid it will not show such an expression of excitement and excitement at all.

However, with his eight-star demon's aptitude, I'm afraid he doesn't even have the qualification to be separated by the demon ancestors. He is destined to be sacrificed by the demon clan. The only valuable thing in him is to replace the eyes. But the existence of the Wind Spirit Orb!

"The lord said, there is no way to take out my wind spirit orbs, so I will use all five spirit orbs for me in the future, and help me become the strongest of the two realms of humans and demons in the early Yuan Dynasty. Great summoner!"

It seems that the wind mark was poisoned by the demon’s sugar-coated shells, and even the demon soul was devouring his own soul. Not only that, but also proudly felt that the bewitching words that sounded in the depths of his soul were The greatest opportunity in my life.

"Hmm? Hmm..."

Ma Ling almost showed a surprised expression, because she could hardly imagine that the smart guy in front of her turned out to have such a simple brain.

It seems that no matter how wise a person is, under the temptation of huge interests, there are times when they lose all ability to think.

The enchantment she encountered is just one of the special cases. It has a strong immunity to temptation. Everyone except her... is an ant that can be easily solved.

"Yes, in the future you will definitely become an existence feared by both the human race and the demons, because you are the one who is favored by the strongest king in the world, and you are lucky, the wind spirit orb... is your king's proof !"

"Come on, Fengshen! Take a step forward and let this king grant you new power!"

Mo Ling put aside the frailty of her body, Huo Ran stood up from her throne, stretched out her haggard arms, and firmly stretched towards the descendant of the conceited Azure Dragon Eye!

This is the award that Fenghen waited for so much!

So as soon as Mo Ling's voice fell, Wind Mark immediately surged in her heart. He stepped forward impatiently and rumbling forward.

The place where he stood before was far away from Mo Ling's throne, so after walking a few steps quickly, he clearly saw Mo Ling's face at this time.

"I strangled it!"

After seeing Mo Ling's appearance at this time, Fenghen suddenly sucked into her heart!

"What kind of ugly is this? In vain, I still want her to sleep in my bed every day."

"It seems that the beauty of the Mozu can’t believe it. Even if Mo Ling still has a way to restore her appearance, if I become a master of the world in the future, she will post it upside down. I think of this respect today, I’m afraid I can’t mention her I'm interested in it."

In the memory of Fenghen, the mighty Lord Moling is like the fascinating crimson wolf kiss poisonous flower that spreads all over the mountains and the wild, carrying the most gorgeous color and the most ecstasy poison in the world. Her beauty eclipses the appearance of all women in the world!

For countless nights, he even thought that he would become the strongest demon. When holding the six spirits, what kind of ambiguity could happen to the first beauty of the demon clan.

But now seeing her weak body, her face with devilish scales, her pale hair, and her ugliness of age, the wind marks almost came out!

"Hey! Lost!"

Taking a sip of water fiercely in his heart, Feng Yin calmed his mood and continued to walk towards Mo Ling.

He is really an extremely conceited guy. As a slave seed who has just entered the Demon Realm, he dared to beat Mo Ling's ninety nine in his heart!

Such a madman, I am afraid he is also the first person among the devil in thousands of years!

It's just that Fenghen is not only shameless, but also a very good actor.

Not only did he conceal his endless ambitions and desires, but now he also hides his disgust and contempt for the ugly demon in front of him!

He still had the most standard smile on his cheeks, as if he hadn't seen Mo Ling's current ugliness at all, and walked in the direction where she extended her fingers.

Yes... he has already accepted everyone's ugliness and sin, because his heart is darker and more twisted than Mo Ling's dilemma at this time!

Clearly knowing that what he sees is poison, dragging himself to a darker and deeper vicious curse, but he can't stop his lustful footsteps.

Let his heart sink... Then under those dry fingers like bones, he can immediately gain unimaginable power!

"Fenghen, thank you for your gift."

Finally walked to Mo Ling's feet, Windscar was like a noble knight swearing to his king, bowed his head in awe, and waited for Mo Ling's "blessings."

Mo Ling lowered her head, only a pair of magic eyes were still flashing with cool light on her wrinkled cheeks.

He looked at the wind marks under his feet respectfully kneeling, and his smooth shoulders exposed under his green hair, suddenly raised a chuckle that changed the color of the world!

"Good..."

The dry fingertips were placed on the back of Fenghen's neck and rubbed lightly, but Mo Ling's originally gentle and soft voice instantly became extremely sharp!

"So pure! Hahahaha!"

The panic has risen in vain!

Ma Ling pinched Fenghen's neck and laughed wildly! The magic tin standing in the distance was frightened and shivered directly to the ground like chaff! There was a look of fear in his eyes!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...how is this?"

"Master Mo Ling! You are mistaken...this is not a gift!"

"Master Mo Ling! My vitality!"

Being strangled by Mo Ling's big hole in the back vertebrae and directly mentioned the wind mark in the air, I did not expect Mo Ling's so-called "gift" to be damned...it sucked away his spirit and life! This is very different from his imagination, okay? !

What **** boon!

It's clearly fatal!

I was squeezed by Mo Ling's suction and rolled my eyes!

The handsome wind mark is steadily dying and declining at a speed visible to the naked eye. It seems that his whole body's vitality and his aura flowed towards Mo Ling's body along Mo Ling's fingers, but he himself became a sad victim of Mo Ling's power being nourished!

But at such a moment, Fenghen still didn't dare to spit loudly, still begging for Mo Ling's sympathy in a humble manner.

"Master Mo Ling, I can't bear such a gift! If this is some special secret method, I don't want it!"

The flesh was shriveled, and in an instant the handsome and vigorous man disappeared. There was only a skinny piece left. Even a beautiful blue hair faded to gray, with only a big skull-like head. There is also a green bead in the right eye is shining bright and brilliant light of gems!

"Idiot."

Mo Ling's humming instantly shattered the last bit of extravagance in Fenghen's heart, because Mo Ling's spit was with unconcealed contempt and killing intent.

"Why?!" Wind Mark roared angrily!

"Why?"

Ma Ling said lightly.

"Because Master Demon wants it, it is not the gathering of the six spirits, even if the six spirits are in the hands of the chess pieces of the demon clan!"

This truth, Mo Ling almost roared, and at the moment when she roared, the whole Demon Temple began to sway wildly!

Boom boom boom!

The deafening voice rises from the ground, like some terrorist organ hidden underground, suddenly opened by Mo Ling!

The magic tin squatting in the corner was surprised to see that black smoke was rising from the earth!

Suddenly, the ground under the throne of Moling shattered in pieces, and then an endless abyss hidden deep underground was revealed!

So scary!

The power that tears apart human souls instantly floods the entire hall!

The heat wave is coming!

It turns out that hidden beneath the Mauling Throne is a huge underground lava! It's just that these lavas are not golden red, but are rolling with intense darkness!

Those fierce and tyrannical demonic breaths, even the demons themselves cannot bear, I am afraid that only demons as strong as Mo Ling dare to stand above the abyss, Mo Xi just glanced. I felt that my soul was about to be swallowed by the boiling waves!

He covered his eyes, and there was still magic blood flowing out of his eyes.

"What is this?"

I glanced at what appeared under my feet, and the wind marks were cracking! The internal organs and six abdomen were all stirred together, one thousand percent, if he fell into the endless abyss, he would be wiped out in an instant, and the catastrophe would be lost!

"I said...Master Mozu doesn't like six spirits gathering, so all he wants to see is...destroy it!"

Ma Ling laughed, and directly threw the wind mark in her hand into the underground abyss!

It’s not that he knows too much, or that he has lost the value of use in the future, but that he has always been a chess piece in the eyes of the demon. After deceiving the five spirit holders, he must be extinct forever. Chess pieces!

In Mo Ling's eyes, it was not the wind mark... but the Wind Spirit Orb that the Demon Ancestor hated dropped in the underground lava of the Demon Realm.

The terrifying magic breath instantly crushed Fenghen's body into powder!

However, the Qingzhu that only circulates in the blood of the Feng family did not have the opportunity to return to the Azure Dragon World because of the death of the host. Because just as the physical host's soul was extinguished and the Wind Spirit Orb was stripped away, countless pairs of demon claws condensed by the demon breath rose in vain from the billowing black slurry of the abyss of the demon, and the thin beads... The deepest part of lava!

Can't escape, can't run away... Until the thick evil vicious, completely destroy this magic weapon!