Heavenly Creation Beast

Chapter 616

"Brother Tu~" Lian'er's pitiful face showed a non-irritating disobedience, and she controlled the speed very well, "My brother died so badly, if I can't avenge him, I won't be at ease Ah! Moreover, what skills do the foreign monks who have come to this continent have? Those who are capable will not go to such a remote place, and if they want to go to the territory of Lord Blood Emperor."

Lian Er speaks very skillfully. She first uses Mo Tu's feelings for her to arouse Mo Tu's pity, and then uses her sincerity for the black robe to make Mo Tu not easy to blame her, a woman who has lost her brother. This continent is too remote and desolate to have a powerful monk. After dispelling Motu's worries about provoking people he can't afford, he finally praised the Dark Night Blood Palace where the Blood Emperor was.

Sure enough, Mo Tu's face flashed with pride because of Lian'er's words. Although he was not very powerful, who made his brother Mo Sha and the confidant of Blood Emperor Ye Zhong.

Having such an identity, coupled with his brother's loyalty to the Dark Night Blood Palace also indirectly affected this person.

It is much more useful to praise the Dark Night Blood Palace than to praise the Blood Emperor Yezhong.

Although Mo Tu acted arrogantly and unscrupulously, he still knew who he could rely on for everything he has today.

Hearing Lian Er's words, he thought to himself that what Lian Er said made sense, how could a truly capable person in Huanyu fall in love with such a foreign weapon spirit.

The weapon spirit that is most suitable for one's own natal weapon is naturally born of the weapon. The weapon spirit made of this kind of foreign spirit body does not match no matter how it matches for a while, and even limits the development of one's own natal weapon.

Like Mo Tu, he would not have the idea of ​​such a foreign weapon spirit. Although he is not qualified to use a large number of mysterious crystal black keys, which are the most suitable treasures for cultivating weapon spirits, his brother Mo Sha, who is at the next level, can still give them He got it.

At this time, Mo Tu was already a little moved, but Mo Sha reminded him in his ears that he must find out the identity of a person before he provokes him, so he was still able to restrain himself.

Just when Motu was trying his best to suppress the heartbeat aroused by Lian'er, the man with the yellow fan didn't know if he had discovered his heartbeat, and at this time he was also constantly encouraging him.

The yellow fan man's instigation was more direct than Lian'er's advocacy, and he didn't know how to be euphemistic. He was full of flattery everywhere: "Master Motu, you are so powerful, how could the monk who is struggling on this continent be yours?" Opponents. I'm afraid that once you announce your name, these people will be so frightened that they won't dare to do anything."

The words of the man with the yellow fan are very direct, full of flattery and flattery, some people may not like the way the man with the yellow fan speaks, but Mo Tu is very good at the flattery of the man with the yellow fan.

He even had a satisfied and proud smile on his face.

In fact, for a person like him who doesn't have much ability of his own but is respected and admired by others because of his brother's identity and status, it's really comforting to praise him for being great.

"You can talk, kid." Motu was in a good mood, and with a smug smile on his face, he took off a ring with blue light on his left middle finger, and threw it to the man with the yellow fan, "Your reward."

The man with the yellow fan looked pleasantly surprised. He didn't expect that he just wanted to avenge Hongsha, so he advocated Motu to act as soon as possible. In the end, he just praised Motu and got a defensive magic weapon that he might not have been able to get in ten or twenty years. .

"Master Mo Tu is very generous." The man with the yellow fan is not stupid, and soon understood that Mo Tu gave him a defensive magic weapon because he praised Mo Tu to please him, and at this time he spared no effort to hold Mo Tu up.

If at the beginning, the man with the yellow fan only used the Motu who occupied the best position in the cave dug out by them as a tool to avenge his beloved woman, at this time, the meaning of the motu in the eyes of the man with the yellow fan has already changed. It's different.

He has changed from a disposable tool man who can avenge Hongsha to a recyclable tool man who can continuously provide himself with magic weapons that take time and chance to obtain.

The man with the yellow fan didn't mind supporting Mo Tu for more resources at all, even if he was jealous of this man's good luck to have a good brother and said sour words behind his back.

At this time, the yellow fan man completely ignored his good brother Lan Bai.

In the hearts of the vast majority of people in the world, love is far less than the benefits they can get, and the man with the yellow fan is such a member.

If it wasn't for the sake of currying favor with Lian'er, who was loved by Mo Tu, the man with the yellow fan wouldn't even have tried to persuade Mo Tu to enter the Oxygen Continent.

Although the danger is very small, the God of Wealth still needs to respect Mo Tu, who can bring him a steady stream of benefits. It is better not to take a little risk and lose a little.

But he couldn't, because he knew that in Motu's heart, he was far inferior to Lian'er, the Israel servant.

But the man with the yellow fan didn't care about this, he flattered Mo Tu, and together with Lian Er encouraged Mo Tu not to hesitate in order to please Lian Er, a woman who held Mo Tu in her hands.

The joint praise of a younger brother and a beauty made Motu, who had no strength and ability but had a high self-esteem, completely lost his way of finding the southeast and northwest. He also reminded him that he had to find out the identity and background of the other party before deciding whether to provoke him or not. Totally forgot about it.

"Okay, let's set off now and come to this place to avenge brother Lian'er." Mo Tu still looked a little evasive when he said this.

Although this continent is barren and remote, no matter how barren and barren it is, there will be unique beauties.

Looking at the appearance of Bing Ye, the native of this continent, Mo Tu already knew that there must be dazzling beauties among the natives of this continent.

Apart from being persuaded by Lian Er and the man with the yellow fan, the decision to leave immediately was not caused by Mo Tu's curiosity-seeking psychology.

Motu had already made his decision, Bing Ye's clothes were soaked in the cold sweat from the pain, he was curled up to endure the pain and looked weak, but his light-colored eyes that hid the light from the corner of his eye never left the top of the hot spring The rising mist.

The misty white mist is not dangerous, but it occupies every position in this other courtyard. It is somewhat dreamy and everyone who knows that this is the unique scenery of this other courtyard does not take it to heart.

Lanbai kept watching with cold eyes, until he was sure that Motu had really made up his mind, and then he said in a gentle and warm voice: "Lord Motu, although it is unlikely that there will be monks with strong backgrounds in this remote and barren place, I am not afraid Ten thousand is just in case, why don't we try again?"

(End of this chapter)