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"Abide by the boss's will!"

The Tiande Mother Emperor licked the pink and tender tongue on his red lips, like a fierce black widow, who was sharpening his knife and ready to eat a fat sheep.

All her insect troops set up a large net in the cabin, waiting for the fat sheep to enter her net.

"I think the general likes to use guns. It happened that Master Rage Hammer had just forged a holy weapon, the Raptors' Overlord Gun."

"Okay! I'll go and have a look with you." Muer's consciousness was disturbed by Yin Ning and walked step by step towards the big net arranged by the Heavenly Demon Mother Emperor.

Chen Mo knew that Yin Ning's cultivation was not enough and that his special abilities could not last too long, so he winked at Chi Mei.

"General, I will accompany you to get it." Chi Mei said with a smile, and the nails that grabbed one of Muer's arm and penetrated deeply into the flesh and blood. The psychedelic medicine in the holy artifact Danjing Demon Hand instantly entered his body.

Moore was sober for a second, but in a panic, his consciousness became muddy again, and he seemed to be on the battlefield of the Shenfu Realm, holding a magic gun and piercing the female warrior of the God of Light. He was in a very refreshing mood.

"Ha, ha..." Uncontrollable excitement laughter overflowed from his mouth.

He smiled and came to the door of the cabin, but as soon as he stepped into the cabin, the door behind him closed instantly.

The Heavenly Demon Mother Emperor Feng Sa stepped forward, stretched out her jade hand, and moved around Muer's neck for a moment. "A delicious meal with nutritional value is here, and I can give birth to more holy insects for my master."

Chen Mo, who entered the cabin, felt chills and gave birth to insects for him?

Feng Sa also felt that his words were a little inappropriate and giggled.

After all, Moore is at the high level of the holy level. His consciousness is recovering rapidly. He sees densely packed insects of different sizes, and more than twenty huge insects. He opens his huge mouth and reveals his fangs, and he will swallow him in one bite at any time.

The corrosive breath gushed down, and Mur's demon body seemed to be corroded.

A woman in green stood on a saint-level magical half-moonworm, looking at him with a clever smile, but he felt a chill on the back of his forehead.

He knew he was fooled, so he turned around quickly and kicked towards the cabin door, but for a moment, he had no time to react. He saw his head rolling into the pile of insects and being stepped on by a bug's big foot.

Mour's demon soul just emerged from his body and fell into a powerful palm in an instant. "Brother Demon"'s other hand. On the dark blue "Thunder Sword", there was a trace of black electric arc flashing.

"You, who are you?" Moore's soul roared and could not struggle at all.

Just when his consciousness was blurred, he heard the young man who called himself "Demon Brother" say, "I? I am Chen Mo, who is seeking fame in your mouth, and Xuanyuan Jing's son."

Hearing the truth, Moore's blood-red eyes suddenly broke out of his sockets with resentment, and his soul became even more violent.

Chen Mo smiled coldly. When his five fingers tightened, Moore's soul was suddenly crushed.

Feng Sa dragged Mur's body and threw a charming look at Chen Mo and said, "Master, the bugs that are born for the master this time are very high."

Before Chen Mo could finish his words, he rushed out without numbing his feet, leaving the Heavenly Demon Queen laughing.

But when Chen Mo left the ship warehouse, the Tiande Mother Emperor smiled and said coldly: "The young and handsome guys must be cleaned up next, otherwise the master will be unhappy, and I will be unhappy."

After finishing his speech, he went to his own cave in the city of Heavenly Palace.

When Chen Mo climbed onto the deck again, Yuan Haocang, Xuanyuan Cheng and others held the wine jar, Chi Mei and dozens of Meizu women boarded the two warships of Moore, and gave them the fine wine with the psychedelic medicine in Chi Mei's fingertips to drink.

These Moor's men saw their general happily picking up weapons, so naturally they did not doubt him. Seeing that there were beauties serving the wine, they flocked to snatch them up.

After a while, various illusions appeared in front of the demon soldiers and their steps staggered.

Yuan Haocang and his men carefully investigated the situation on the ship and reported it to Chen Mo using the technique of sound transmission.

At this time, Yuan Haocang discovered that at the bottom of the deepest ship warehouse, there was a black water prison where many soldiers of the dying Light God Clan were imprisoned.

Xuanyuan Cheng got on a warship behind. There were not many demon soldiers on this warship, but there were many demon corpses.

Xuanyuan Cheng and others walked while watching the once fresh life now turning into a demon corpse with both soul and soul. The leader of the demon corpse, whose broken armor looked very familiar, was a golden sun mark on his chest, reflected in his eyes.

Xuanyuan Cheng immediately recognized that this was Xuanyuan Ziping, the general of the Demon-Destroying Army. After the death of the God of Light Yi Tian, ​​he also disappeared. It turned out that he was refined into a demon corpse by the demon clan.

Looking at the brothers who used to fight side by side, now standing in the team of the Demon Army, Xuanyuan Cheng's heart seemed to be stabbed by a needle, and it was extremely painful.

When Ying Canghai and Bai Dongsheng saw it, their hearts were as if they were twisted.

Seeing that the three adjutants of the Demon-Breaking Army looked wrong, Chen Mo asked with the technique of sound transmission: "Have you encountered something difficult?"

Xuanyuan Cheng choked up and told the truth, and the anger in his heart could no longer be restrained.

Chen Mo closed his eyes in pain, and opened his eyes again and became brighter. He knew that if he wanted to change this situation, he would only be able to become stronger and destroy the inhumane demon clan.

Just now, the deputy leader of the Demon Evil was entangled by Chi Mei and just drank the wine into his stomach. He looked at Chen Mo with a smile and glanced around, but the smile made people shudder, and a cold air rushed straight into his forehead.

Suddenly I heard a low, murderous command in my ears:

"kill!"

The voice was as short as a knife and murderous intent. Then Moore's deputy commander felt a chill in his heart. A large number of blood flowers suddenly bloomed in front of him. The blood was spewing out endlessly, like a blood-red light curtain spreading in front of him.

He slowly lowered his eyes and saw a big hole in his chest. In that big hole, he also strangely saw many demon soldiers falling down one by one, with blood splattering, and the corpse was trampled on the ground.

Then he fell softly, and as he fell down, he saw a group of bugs swarming in, dragging their feet and walking into the ship's warehouse.

A bloody murder began to avenge the compatriots.

Xuanyuan Cheng, Ying Canghai, and Bai Dongsheng were all red in their eyes. The holy weapon in their hands cut off the heads of demon soldiers like cutting vegetables.

Seeing the demon soldiers who had lost their combat power falling into the ground and were dragged away by insects like autumn wind.

The Angel of Light and the Captive were rescued.

Jane Xi burst into tears and couldn't help but shout.

"That is Chen Mo, the God of Light."

The prisoners tied to the mast by Chen Mo. In amazement, they finally understood that this demon boss turned out to be the God of Light that was the legendary God of Light that beat Murphy to make the urinate.

The prisoners who thought about this immediately cheered excitedly, and they were both respectful and admired Chen Mo.

Those angels of light piercing at the bow of the transport warship had about a hundred bright angels. The originally dark blue eyes were lit up in an instant and projected around Chen Mo.

The group of demon corpses like ghosts behind wanted to counterattack, but were tightly blocked by Shui Fuliang and others in front of the warship, and they crawled out one by one and destroyed one by one. But so many demon corpses crawled out one by one, unable to defend themselves.

Chen Mo has never liked to be stubborn when doing things.

"Burn me the demon corpse and the warship together."

Yuan Haocang looked at the warship with heartache, but he swallowed it hard at the edge of his mouth.

In fact, Chen Mo had his own considerations. He remembered the unwritten rule in the ancient battlefield of gods and demons, and all the soldiers who died after the battle would be burned. Although those soldiers have now become demon corpses, they protected their families and homes regardless of life and death during their lifetime, and it is worth sending them away with such specifications.

In the raging fire, the demon corpse made a shrill howl, but it was silent in a short while. The smell of the corpse was mixed with the rolling smoke and soared into the sky.

Everyone's eyes were slightly red. The young man with broken teeth who had been put down stared at a demon corpse wearing a tattered flower dress. He gritted his teeth, tears rolled down unstoppable, and his eyes were blurred.

He still vaguely remembered that under the stars, she was wearing this dress, her shy and timid look in his eyes. Now she has become a soulless, thoughtless, and extremely cruel demon corpse. That is his lover.

The resentment towards the demons is really hard to fill, and I can't help but cry.

The whistling also infected the warriors in the Great Wilderness Realm, and familiar singing sounded.

"The vast wilderness is vast and the wind is thundering. When I return, I am sad for my Erlang..."

Listening to the majestic and sad song of the Great Wilderness, everyone's tears couldn't stop flowing down.

The crystal clear tears refracted the fire, and the stacked dust clouds of the fire burned red, and the meteorite fragments inside jumped violently.

Chen Mo stood silently on the head of the demon ship, and his robe was swelled by the hot wind. The scene in front of him was like the same as the dead soldiers burned by the ancient battlefield of gods and demons, and Chen Mo's heart and spirit seemed to be frying and roasted by fire.

His eyes were deep and deep, facing the direction of the divine floating world, and his whole body was like a god who looked down on the world.

Mother and Dad wait a little longer, I believe that the day we will be together is coming soon.

Similarly, the end of the demon clan is coming soon.

"Dear God of Light, please let us join your glory army." Jun Yinhui, a broken-toothed young man, rushed to Chen Mo's feet, crawled on the ground, and spoke out the thoughts of other prisoners.

Chen Mo glanced at them coldly.

"I can follow me, I don't need tears here. You wipe me away my tears and stand up."

Everyone wiped away the tears from their faces and stood up one after another. The two who couldn't stand up also stood up and stared at the new God of Light in their minds.

Chen Mo glanced at them with satisfaction and his eyes fell on Yuan Haocang.

"Brother Cang, have you forgotten something? Don't forget to drag the warship away?" Chen Mo finally reminded.

"If you can move, follow me to the warship to move resources." Yuan Haocang reacted and shouted loudly. How could he forget the resources all over the ship?

"Ah..." With a cheer, everyone went to move resources.

In the following days, as long as the warships and patrol ships that were exchanged between demons, they were constantly missing.
Chapter completed!