Vol 2 Chapter 1317: Mo Wu, Black Flame Kirin

Hearing Xu Jiamo's reminder, Wang Li hurriedly kept silent.

He knew he was on a whim, and he was a bit over-talking.

No matter how the Dao of Heaven is, he can't talk about it as a little demon clan.

"What you are afraid of, just say whatever you have," Xu Zimo asked.

"It's okay, listening to Brother Xu's tone, I don't know what your ambition is?" Wang Li asked rhetorically.

"I, I want to go to the pinnacle again with the Demon Race," Xu Zimo smiled.

"I just don't know how many of our demons are willing now."

"How to go?" Wang Li asked rhetorically.

"Don't look at our demons now being the rulers of the evil demon realm, but how is this different from the cage?

If we want to overthrow the world, we are afraid that we will be suppressed as soon as we walk out of the evil domain," Wang Li said, and looked around.

He lowered his voice and continued: "In fact, the enemy of our Demon Realm is more than Heaven.

The other party still has many minions, such as the holy court, which has always been tit-for-tat with us. "

"It seems that you know a lot," Xu Zimo smiled.

"These are all from the academy, and the academy has many such books," Wang Li said.

"Does other demons also know?" Xu Zimo asked again.

"Know more or less, everyone is looking forward to the previous prosperity of the Mozu," Xu Jiamo also nodded immediately.

Today's demons say that they are declining, but they are also declining.

It’s just that everyone knows that for so many years, the demons have not been allowed to be sanctified, and there are very few sanctified people, and their life span is very short.

Although the specific reason has not been mentioned, everyone knows it well, and there is a **** who raises its head.

God, I'm afraid of them.

I'm afraid that the past era will come back.

Xu Zimo felt relieved when he heard this.

The demons have not been completely cold-blooded yet, this is enough.

It's okay to be weak, and you can slowly lead them to become stronger. At the beginning, he didn't also rise with the weak of the demons.

The main reason is that their blood is cold.

"In my opinion, unless the demon master reincarns, otherwise, don't think about other things," Xu Jiamo sighed.

"I heard that the old ancestor of the Devil Sha is content with the status quo and does not want to be an enemy."

"The pressure on the holy court is also great. In recent years, it has repeatedly pressured us. I am afraid that we must take action."

"Didn't it mean that Heaven's Dao is not aimed at the demons," Xu Zimo asked curiously.

"Why does the holy court pressure us?"

"Who knows, we were all in peace before," Wang Li shook his head.

"It's just that in the past few years, it seems that I can't wait to destroy my demons."

Xu Zimo thought for a little bit, and then he understood.

Before Tiandao and this holy court were not in a hurry to deal with the demons, they could boil the frogs in warm water and take their time.

But when he was resurrected and the demon master returned, I was afraid that they were anxious.

While several people were chatting, suddenly there was a loud laugh.

"Dali, I finally found you, but it was so hard to find us."

Hearing this voice, even if he didn't see anyone, Wang Li knew who it was.

"Hong Ze, you guys are really lingering."

"What? Did you find the inheritance?" Hong Ze asked disdainfully.

"What is it to you?" Wang Li asked rhetorically.

"Do you know how I found you?" Hong Ze sneered.

"I've sprinkled mystery fans on you, and you can meet them within a hundred miles.

Now you obediently kowtow to me and admit your mistakes. I can let you go. If you don't, stay in this demon way today. "

"Who do you think you are? If you want to fight, you will fight. I am afraid that you will not succeed." Wang Li was obviously not easy to provoke, and he coldly hummed.

"Let's see how hard your lips are," Hong Ze replied, also unwilling to show weakness.

I saw that his whole body was full of demons, and the four people behind him all took a step back.

"Black Yan Qilin," he heard Hong Ze shout loudly.

The endless magic energy in his hands began to condense.

A black unicorn began to condense, and the low roar of the unicorn resounded through the entire demon road.

The demons around were so afraid to hear the wind, and none of them dared to approach him.

"It's Mowu," Wang Li said with an embarrassed expression.

"This Hong Ze is really shameless, using his father's magic weapon to deal with us."

"Mowu generally does not leave. Hong Ze's move is only possible with his father's permission," Xu Jiamo said.

"What shall we do?"

"What else can I do? Run," Wang Li ran towards the other side of the Devil's Road without saying a word.

The opponent has a Mowu, but also a fart.

Xu Zimo was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that Wang Li would be so quick.

At the first moment, he was still sharp and tit-for-tat, and then he wiped the soles of his feet.

Several other people reacted and prepared to escape.

Anyway, it has been more than six days now, and you can leave here if you hold on for a while.

Only Xu Zimo stood there, indifferent.

"Brother Xu, run away," Wang Li was also considered loyal.

Halfway through the run, I saw Xu Zimo still standing there, then turned back and wanted to take Xu Zimo away with him.

"My black flame unicorn came out, where else can you go?" Hong Ze shouted.

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And the figure of a unicorn, looming from the magic cloud, began to stretch out its claws and stepped out.

The black scaly armor is like flame molten lava, flowing slowly on the body.

The unicorn exhaled, a stream of white mist sprayed out, and his eyes were even more fiery red, staring at everyone.

"It's over," Xu Jiamo sat down on the ground, as if lost.

"What is a magic weapon?" Only Xu Zimo calmly asked curiously.

"Brother Xu, this is the time, your focus is still on this," Wang Li complained.

"No matter what, even if you die, you have to be a ghost," Xu Zimo smiled.

"What you said is reasonable, then I will let you understand," Hong Ze laughed.

The figure of the unicorn became more and more conspicuous, and he directly came down and shouted: "Mowu is a beast my father cultivated from childhood with his blood.

Regardless of the rank of this beast, as long as I use the blood of my demons, it is a beast.

Powerful, in these seventy-two mountains, it is also unique. "

"I thought it was something," Xu Zimo shook his head disappointedly.

This method of guarding the beast is not clever, and it hurts itself tremendously.

The strength is strong, after all, you can't rely on foreign objects.

When the black flame unicorn fell, the whole Devil Dao seemed to tremble.

A black flame was spit out from the mouth.

"It's over, it's time for us to die," Xu Jiamo closed her eyes in despair.

But the next moment, the hot anxiousness did not come, but the surroundings were extremely quiet.

He opened his eyes suspiciously, only to see Xu Zimo standing in front of him.

"Xu... Brother Xu?" Xu Jiamo asked incredulously.

"Don't die in a hurry," Xu Zimo smiled.