The protagonist is obviously strong but very cautious

Chapter 673 Use the big to bully the small?Yes, it is to bully the small

For Mo Xiaoqi's gaze, Zheng Tuo refused in his heart.

Women, there is no such thing as cultivating immortals.

But now is the time to use Mo Xiaoqi.

Raise your hand.

Gently hugged Mo Xiaoqixiang's shoulders, and then exerted a little force.

Even though Mo Xiaoqi was unhappy in every way, he could only lean his head on Zheng Tuo's shoulder obediently.

No way.

Faceless is a matter of life and death.

She doesn't care about others, how could the body not care.

Zheng Tuo and Mo Xiaoqi's intimate behavior can be regarded as confirming their status as Taoist couples.

The king-level man saw this in his eyes.

Doubts are still there, but I have to believe.

Mo Xiaoqi's status, how could he joke about such a thing.

"Senior." Zheng Tuo said: "This is the end of the matter, let's take ten thousand steps back, so what if we have the Longevity Spring on our bodies, do you dare to expose this matter? What means does the Great Demon God have? We need to be more clear, so I would like to ask seniors to do something about it, the so-called convenience for others is convenience for oneself, do you think so?"

Zheng Tuo said without any smile on his face.

It's obvious, I'm going to use the Great Demon God to suppress you, how come.

The king-level man was still expressionless, but he knew that what the other party said was correct.

He is very clear about the temperament of the Great Demon God.

If you really make him angry, the consequences will be disastrous.

As the number one demon god in ancient times, he was too clear about the strength of the Great Demon God.

If it weren't for the Great Demon God's self-sealing, the legend would not be enough to see in front of him.

The thoughts in my heart have been shaken, and I know that the Great Demon God is someone I can't afford to provoke.

And just as he was about to let them go, let them leave.

"You guys are so anxious, could it be that you really have the Spring of Longevity hidden in your body!"

An old man in gray robe appeared and stopped several people from leaving.

The gray-robed old man just raised his hand and killed the three late-stage people.

King-level men are afraid of the Great Demon God, but he is not afraid of the Great Demon God.

Because his lifespan is approaching, time is running out.

No matter who it is, as long as he has the Longevity Spring on his body, he will take action to snatch it.

As for the consequences.

He is a majestic king, and he is afraid of some consequences.

"Senior was just joking." Zheng Tuo replied, "If we really have the Longevity Spring hidden in our bodies, we will naturally wait for my uncle, the Great Demon God, to go out together. How could we take the risk and leave alone with the Longevity Spring? As a result, I lost my life, and the gain outweighs the loss.”

"Smart junior."

The old man in gray robe nodded.

"Since I don't have the Longevity Fountain on me, come here and let me search for my soul."

The gray-robed old man said, raising his hand to grab Zheng Tuo.

In the dark.

He felt that this little guy called the Demon King of Hunshi had the aura of the Longevity Spring.

It's just that the breath was too weak, even he couldn't be sure if it was real or not.

and so.

Holding the basic principle that he would rather kill the wrong than let it go, he tried to search his soul to find out.

Seeing the gray-robed old man approaching, Zheng Tuo immediately felt that something was wrong.

Don't use the worst plan B.

Thinking in my heart, there is a flower in front of my eyes.

Mo Xiaoqi took the initiative to stand in front of him.

Demonic energy surged around him, and he stared at the old man in gray robe with cold eyes, without giving in.

"He is my man, try to touch him today."

Mo Xiaoqi can be said to be quite domineering, as if he is taking care of Zheng Tuo.

The old man in gray robe stopped, there was a slight difference.

Several members of the Mozu also looked different.

Even Zheng Tuo felt weird.

Mo Xiaoqi, this girl can't be serious.

The atmosphere is a little dry.

Mo Xiaoqi stood up for Zheng Tuo, even the gray-robed old man was suppressed.

But immediately after, the old man in gray robe immediately released his spiritual pressure, pressing on Mo Xiaoqi and Zheng Tuo.

Mo Xiaoqi immediately activated his own method.

Demon energy surged all over her body, and she transformed into a true demon form.

The tyrannical force erupted, trying to resist the gray-robed old man's spiritual pressure.

No matter what.

With his strength, how could it be possible to fight against the old man in gray robe.

In desperation, she could only be suppressed.

Just now.

There was warmth on her shoulders.

Zheng Tuo put his big hand on her shoulder.

then.

Streams of incomparably pure and special magic energy were injected into her body.

She only felt that her whole body was full of strength, as if she had reached a new level.

Using all his strength to mobilize the magic power, the whole person was victorious, and even temporarily resisted the spiritual pressure of the gray-robed old man.

"As expected of being the son of the Demon Emperor, he is really extraordinary."

The old man in gray robe nodded, affirming Mo Xiaoqi's strength.

"However, you are not qualified to stop me just because of this."

Without saying a word, the old man in gray robe increased his spiritual pressure and released it, covering both of them completely.

"Damn!"

It was the Mountain who cursed.

Although the few of them were not directly suppressed by the king-level spiritual pressure, they could no longer control themselves and fell to their knees just by bearing the residual power.

When they fell to their knees, they felt a great humiliation.

They are demons.

The Demon Race, who is not afraid of anything, was forced to kneel down.

Such humiliation made them want to rebel.

pity.

With their current strength, it is impossible to resist.

Several people all knelt down, struggling in pain.

On the other hand, Zheng Tuo and Mo Xiaoqi, who were completely targeted by the gray-robed old man, still stood there without any sign of being suppressed to kneel down.

among them.

Mo Xiaoqi goes all out, true devil form, magic skills... all magical powers are fully activated.

As for Zheng Tuo behind Mo Xiaoqi.

He didn't seem to be in any panic, as if he wasn't the one who was being targeted at all, and there was even a trace of laziness in his eyes.

"Why bother."

Zheng Tuo sent special magic energy into Mo Xiaoqi's body, and said, "I know it will bring me trouble, so why bother asking for it?"

"The Demon King of Confusion, you stand too low, so you can't see the truth. When you stand in my place one day, you will know why I am so persistent."

The gray-robed old man whispered, stretched out his big hand, and grabbed Zheng Tuo and the two.

"the truth!"

Zheng Tuo whispered, looking at the old man in gray robe with eyes like deep pools.

"There is no truth in the world, it is just a lie fabricated by people to satisfy their own wishes."

Zheng Tuo shook his head.

"Hahaha... well said."

The sound of laughter came.

The Great Demon God turned into a ray of black light, stood in front of Mo Xiaoqi, raised his hand and slapped the old man in gray robe.

"Oh!"

The black void trembled.

The two kings fought against each other, and their power was astonishing.

The Great Demon God was unharmed, but the gray-robed old man retreated more than a hundred meters after being slapped by the Great Demon God. The difference in strength between the two sides was obvious.

"A gray-haired mouse dares to bully my niece, you really don't know how to write dead."

The bell-like eyes of the Great Demon God looked at the old man in gray robe.

The old man in gray robe couldn't help but tremble all over, as if he had been hit hard.

There is also a gap between the kings.

His strength can only be regarded as an intermediate level among kings.

On the other hand, the Great Demon God is an existence that is invincible within the king rank.

There was an obvious gap in strength between the two sides, and the gray-robed old man knew the truth, so he turned around and was about to leave.

"Stop, did I tell you to go?"

(End of this chapter)