Chapter 664 Sadomasochism: No Feeling
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Yi Wu Er Bai
The demon king's expression became even worse, "You have no heart at this time, it's fine, you won't feel guilty, and you won't feel sad."
Mu Xingyun slashed with his sword, and the Demon King turned into a cloud of black mist and dispersed, but he didn't hit anything.
Mu Xingyun did not continue to kill demons with those demon extermination masters, so many demons escaped from the demon mountain.
When he returned to Mu's house, he saw a sword stuck in the ground in front of the ancestor's ancestral hall.
The others were also a little surprised, and they all said they didn't know when the sword was inserted in front of the door.
Mu Xingyun didn't speak, he stepped forward step by step, reaching out to hold the sword.
This sword was the sword he wanted to obtain after calculating and using countless people.
The reason he wants to get this sword is to make the demon disappear from this world, but now, he is not sure.
Mu Xingyun stroked the hilt of the sword. There was dried blood there. He seemed to be able to see through the sword and see a person walking forward hunched over, just to bring the sword over.
He even seemed to be able to smell the bloody smell coming from the sword, which was rich and intense.
748: "The strategy value increased by 5%, and the strategy progress was 43%."
Holding the sword, Mu Xingyun planned to find someone who, after what happened that year, didn't care about things anymore.
A demon extermination master couldn't help asking: "Patriarch, those demons, should we continue to eliminate them?"
Existence is reasonable, this sentence exploded in Mu Xingyun's ears, and he heard himself say: "Let's not clean up first."
Mu Xingyun came to Mu Rong's yard, and he was watering the vegetables in the yard, as if he was infatuated with the countryside.
Who would know that the person who seems to be indifferent to the world at this moment was once a person who was frightened by the monster clan.
He always thought that Mu Rong retired because he witnessed the end of his parents being killed by a demon, so he didn't want to be killed by a demon.
Mu Rong heard the voice, raised his head slightly, and swept the sword in Mu Xingyun's hand, showing a surprised expression, "It seems that your wish has come true."
Mu Xingyun stepped into the courtyard, "How did my parents die back then?"
Mu Rong froze for a moment, then sighed: "Don't you know all about it, you were killed by that demon king."
In the past, Mu Xingyun didn't pay attention, or he subconsciously ignored it. When Mu Rong said this, he always felt a little unnatural, "The demon king said that I killed it."
Mu Rong turned his back to Mu Xingyun and watered the vegetables, making it impossible to see anything wrong, "You can believe what the demon says."
Mu Xingyun's fingertips turning white while holding the sword, "I see."
It seems that what the demon king said is true, but he has no memory at all.
Mu Rong turned around, opened his mouth, and smiled inexplicably, "What do you know, even I don't know."
Why, the demon king would attack an underage child.
Mu Xingyun turned and left. For a moment, he didn't know where to go.
What he insisted on was nothing more than a joke in the end, and the person he regarded as an enemy was also false, because the enemy was himself.
But now when he thinks about the death of his parents, there is no fluctuation in his heart, let alone sadness.
It was as if the death of his parents was an understatement in his life.
Mu Xingyun raised his hand and put his palm on his heart. Su Bei had done that before.
Did he notice something at that time?
It was clear that there was the sound of a heartbeat, one after another, it was truly terrifying.
Mu Xingyun slashed with his sword, and the Demon King turned into a cloud of black mist and dispersed, but he didn't hit anything.
Mu Xingyun did not continue to kill demons with those demon extermination masters, so many demons escaped from the demon mountain.
When he returned to Mu's house, he saw a sword stuck in the ground in front of the ancestor's ancestral hall.
The others were also a little surprised, and they all said they didn't know when the sword was inserted in front of the door.
Mu Xingyun didn't speak, he stepped forward step by step, reaching out to hold the sword.
This sword was the sword he wanted to obtain after calculating and using countless people.
The reason he wants to get this sword is to make the demon disappear from this world, but now, he is not sure.
Mu Xingyun stroked the hilt of the sword. There was dried blood there. He seemed to be able to see through the sword and see a person walking forward hunched over, just to bring the sword over.
He even seemed to be able to smell the bloody smell coming from the sword, which was rich and intense.
748: "The strategy value increased by 5%, and the strategy progress was 43%."
Holding the sword, Mu Xingyun planned to find someone who, after what happened that year, didn't care about things anymore.
A demon extermination master couldn't help asking: "Patriarch, those demons, should we continue to eliminate them?"
Existence is reasonable, this sentence exploded in Mu Xingyun's ears, and he heard himself say: "Let's not clean up first."
Mu Xingyun came to Mu Rong's yard, and he was watering the vegetables in the yard, as if he was infatuated with the countryside.
Who would know that the person who seems to be indifferent to the world at this moment was once a person who was frightened by the monster clan.
He always thought that Mu Rong retired because he witnessed the end of his parents being killed by a demon, so he didn't want to be killed by a demon.
Mu Rong heard the voice, raised his head slightly, and swept the sword in Mu Xingyun's hand, showing a surprised expression, "It seems that your wish has come true."
Mu Xingyun stepped into the courtyard, "How did my parents die back then?"
Mu Rong froze for a moment, then sighed: "Don't you know all about it, you were killed by that demon king."
In the past, Mu Xingyun didn't pay attention, or he subconsciously ignored it. When Mu Rong said this, he always felt a little unnatural, "The demon king said that I killed it."
Mu Rong turned his back to Mu Xingyun and watered the vegetables, making it impossible to see anything wrong, "You can believe what the demon says."
Mu Xingyun's fingertips turning white while holding the sword, "I see."
It seems that what the demon king said is true, but he has no memory at all.
Mu Rong turned around, opened his mouth, and smiled inexplicably, "What do you know, even I don't know."
Why, the demon king would attack an underage child.
Mu Xingyun turned and left. For a moment, he didn't know where to go.
What he insisted on was nothing more than a joke in the end, and the person he regarded as an enemy was also false, because the enemy was himself.
But now when he thinks about the death of his parents, there is no fluctuation in his heart, let alone sadness.
It was as if the death of his parents was an understatement in his life.
Mu Xingyun raised his hand and put his palm on his heart. Su Bei had done that before.
Did he notice something at that time?
It was clear that there was the sound of a heartbeat, one after another, it was truly terrifying.
