Chapter 705: Mysterious old man

Sudden changes make Feng Wuchen unexpected.

No one had expected the magic beads to explode such devastating energy at a critical moment.

"Hall Master!"

Everyone in the Dragon Temple was shocked and couldn't help shouting.

Feng Wuchen is their spiritual leader and their hope. Once Feng Wuchen falls, the Dragon Temple will be over.

"How could this be? The Demon Orb's breath is already very weak, why is there such a terrible power?" Tian Xianzi was shocked and strange.

Xia Yunxuan frowned and said, "The aura of the Devil Orb has skyrocketed again. What is going on?"

Leng Hun and Kun Yun were full of horror. They didn't know what had happened, but what was certain was that the terrifying power of Demon Orb must have been stimulated before it exploded.

At this moment, the power erupting from the magic beads became more and more terrifying, and the breath was soaring crazily.

"Brother Feng, how is your injury?" Ling Xiaoxiao asked worriedly, she had barrier protection, but it was all right.

"Xiaoxiao, you retreat first." Feng Wuchen whispered, seeming to keep a trace of reason.

The terrifying power erupted from the magic beads had already caused Feng Wuchen to be seriously injured. He was worried that the magic beads would change again and he could not let Ling Xiaoxiao take risks.

The terrifying magic orb is extremely fearful.

At the moment the energy burst, the black fire had been completely shaken away.

Mo Ling'er survived, and his whole body exuded strange black aura, and the evil aura became stronger and stronger.

Zhuge Liancheng was lucky to survive because of Mo Ling'er.

However, Zhuge Liancheng nowadays has completely changed his appearance, his whole body has been burned, his appearance is broken, and he is extremely ugly.

The magic beads that were no longer blocked by the black fire, and the magic beads that were no longer controlled by the cold soul, slowly drifted towards Mo Ling'er at this moment.

Everyone's eyes fell on Demon Zhu and Mo Ling'er.

It seems that there is a strange relationship between the magic beads and Mo Ling'er.

However, what made people feel extremely shocked was that the terrifying power erupted from the magic beads actually began to melt into Mo Linger's body.

Mo Ling'er's original true essence power had been completely swallowed up by the black fire. It should be considered a waste, but unexpectedly, Mo Ling'er exuded an evil aura.

Now that Mo Linger's power has been integrated into his body, Mo Linger's power has become a real demon, and has been completely demonized!

Mo Ling'er's breath soared, and the burn injury to his body was quickly recovering. The power of the magic beads seemed to have a powerful healing effect, which shocked everyone present.

The space calmed down,

After a while, Mo Linger, who was unconscious, slowly opened his eyes.

Mo Ling'er's eyes were no longer the previous pitch black, instead they were blood red, the unique blood red eyes of the Demon Race, their eyes full of evil.

"Ling...Ling'er..." Zhuge Liancheng next to him, looking at Mo Ling'er in horror, trembled all over, his ugly face couldn't be seen.

The appearance of Mo Ling'er made Zhuge Liancheng feel very unfamiliar. He felt that Mo Ling'er in front of him was no longer the Mo Ling'er he used to be, and completely changed into another person.

Mo Linger's blood-red gaze glanced at Zhuge Liancheng beside him. The strange and evil gaze frightened Zhuge Liancheng's soul, making him feel like he fell into the ice cell instantly.

There was no human emotion in Mo Linger's eyes, staring at Zhuge Liancheng coldly.

Mo Ling'er slowly stretched out his hand to Zhuge Liancheng.

Upon seeing this, Zhuge Liancheng was overjoyed and wanted to reach out.

But before Zhuge Liancheng was happy, he saw that Mo Linger's jade palm was aimed at him, an extremely terrifying evil force condensed.

"Ling'er...what are you doing? You...you want to kill me?" Zhuge Liancheng asked in horror, his body trembled.

"call out!"

"laugh!"

A terrible black energy burst out of Mo Ling'er's palm, and it was fleeting. It pierced through Zhuge Liancheng's chest mercilessly, and a burst of blood sprayed out.

"Ling'er...you...you..." Zhuge Liancheng's face was unbelievable, his ugly face froze, and his body slowly fell.

Mo Linger actually killed Zhuge Liancheng!

Everyone in the Dragon Temple was shocked and stunned.

Leng Hun and Kun Yun are like wooden chickens, aren't they lovers? Why did Mo Ling'er personally kill Zhuge Liancheng?

No one knew why Mo Linger wanted to kill Zhuge Liancheng.

Mo Linger waved his hand, and the magic bead floated to her palm, and his blood-red eyes swept towards Feng Wuchen.

"Little devil, you are so courageous, you want to refine the magic orb of this seat!" Mo Linger's mouth suddenly uttered the old voice of an old man.

"Mozu!" Feng Wuchen's **** eyes narrowed slightly, full of endless murderous aura.

"The Demon Race powerhouse!" Hearing this old voice, Leng Hun and Kun Yun's face changed drastically, full of fear and awe.

"Mo Ling'er is controlled!" Miao Qingqing suddenly exclaimed.

"No wonder she can survive! The power just now must belong to this old thing." Liu Qingyang frowned and guessed.

Ling Xiaoxiao frowned and said: "I'm wondering where Mo Ling'er has such a terrifying power. It turns out that it was controlled by a strong demon!"

"The big thing is not good, how are we going to deal with such a terrifying powerhouse?" Tian Xianzi frowned deeply, his expression extremely solemn.

Xia Yunxuan solemnly said: "This person's breath is very terrifying. Although he can't see his cultivation level, it feels more terrifying than the two before."

At this moment, everyone finally understood why Mo Linger was able to survive, and finally understood why Demon Orb possessed such terrifying power.

That's because the old man who controls Mo Linger's body is secretly playing tricks.

The power that the magic beads burst out is also the power of the old man.

"This little girl has a very strong mind. She wants to kill you to avenge her family, and she wants to surpass you. This hatred is indeed very pure and very strong." Mo Linger said slightly, her voice still being the old man.

"Senior Demon Race, kill Feng Wuchen!" Leng Hun suddenly interrupted.

"Huh?" Leng Hun interrupted, and Mo Linger glanced coldly, and was so scared that Leng Hun shut up quickly, his face full of fear and panic.

"Boy, your hatred is also very strong. This seat will give you a chance to join the Demon Race, or this seat will forcefully inject the power of the Demon Race into your body. Don't think that your flame can resist this seat." Old and Leng Ao The voice came.

After a pause, the old man said again: "If you want, this seat can give you the supreme position, whatever you want."

Hearing that, Feng Wuchen roared: "Can you kill you? Get out! Don't stop me from killing Lenghun!"

"Huh! I don't know how to promote it!" Mo Lingersen said coldly: "Since you don't want to, this seat will let you die now. Your primordial power and flames are very interesting to this seat."