The pet career of Shaoqing of Dali Temple

Chapter 508 The Cruel Angel Who Eats Life Raw

Thunderbolt makes a thunderstorm sound in a mantra-like manner.

Regardless of Xuan Ji's obstruction, Ru Xiaonan stared at Qing Moyan downstairs.

If the mantra is fully unfolded, the destructive power is quite considerable. If it is hit, the water in the human body will be completely evaporated in an instant, and finally it will become a pile of scorched black corpses.

Qing Moyan looked down on Jai Zi, watching it complete the composition of the mantra.

With Yazi's breathing, fireworks of thunder and lightning leaked from its mouth.

Qing Moyan raised her hand slowly, the hollowed-out blade seemed to have no power, but Qing Moyan used it to easily tear open Yazi's jaw.

The blade of the sword penetrated Yazi's jaw, together with the thunderstorm formed by the mantra in its mouth.

Jai Zi widened his eyes in shock.

The mouth that forcibly shut up disrupted the mantra, the blue light suddenly became chaotic, and electric sparks overflowed from its mouth.

Yazi let out an indistinct cry.

Mu Shiyu was also shocked by Qing Moyan's blow.

How could it be possible to subdue his Yazi so easily.

Mu Shiyu suddenly reached into his arms and took out a pistol.

Ru Xiaonan saw it clearly from upstairs, and couldn't help shouting: "Qing Moyan, be careful of Mu Shiyu!"

But she was too far away, and she didn't know if Qing Moyan could hear her.

Mu Shiyu pulled the trigger mercilessly at Qing Moyan, "Go to hell."

"Bang" sound.

Ru Xiaonan shrank her finger suddenly, and the broken glass cut her finger open again.

Qing Moyan tilted her head to the left.

In the eyes of others, he didn't even move his body, just tilted his head.

Mu Shiyu took a deep breath, staring at Qing Moyan opposite him.

Missed?
how is this possible……

After Qing Moyan straightened her head, she looked towards him with a look of disdain in her eyes.

Mu Shiyu could see Qing Moyan slightly open his lips, and silently spit out two words: "Trash."

In an instant, something seemed to be disconnected in Mu Shiyu's mind.

Trash, do you mean him?
What a joke, he is the best onmyoji in this family.

At the age of 15, he passed the assessment of Tian Dang Xiyue.

What a joke, what a joke!
Mu Shiyu raised the gun again, this time he didn't even bother to aim, and fired several shots in a row, shooting out all the remaining bullets in the gun in one go.

He stood there holding the hot barrel, panting heavily.

Huh?Why is Qing Moyan gone?
He glanced left and right, still nothing.

He escaped?
Just when he was in a daze, his back was hit hard.

Qing Moyan kicked him hard on the back.

Mu Shiyu's body threw forward uncontrollably.

Just as Yazi turned his head, Mu Shiyu felt his body was like a kite being let loose, facing Yazi being pierced by a sword blade, and was going away with his mouth constantly leaking thunderstorms.

The leaked thunderstorm was still very strong, when Mu Shiyu rushed in, the cyan thunder and lightning surrounded him at once.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

There was a scream, and an electric current full of murderous aura spread between Yazi's mouth and Mu Shiyu's body.

The electric current continuously entered Mu Shiyu's body, passed through his brain, body, internal organs, and finally passed through his feet to the ground.

The asphalt pavement attacked by the current seemed to be burned, the asphalt was surging, and white smoke came out.

Mu Shiyu's body fell down slowly.

The survivors of the Mu family all held their breath and stared at this scene with good eyes.

Mu Shiyu fell on his back on the burnt asphalt road, his whole body was scorched black, and white smoke came out from his mouth and nose, like a piece of burnt wood.

Yazi's head was also scorched black by the lightning.

But with its strength, this is not enough to cause fatal damage to it.

It stepped back and raised its front paws, intending to shake off the blade piercing its jaw.

Qing Moyan's figure suddenly cut in quickly, and he drew out his sword one step at a time.

Yazi, who suffered repeated setbacks, lowered his head and opened his mouth wide, as if he was about to swallow Qing Moyan alive.

However, when its eyes collided with Qing Moyan's, it saw that the long sword in Qing Moyan's hand was already one step ahead of it, and had sunk deeply into its throat.

Yazi's movements froze.

Qing Moyan drew out the sword again, the hollowed-out blade, and the complicated and entangled patterns are like beautiful rose vines, with a seductive fragrance, covering up the bloody hidden behind it.

The blade cut down from top to bottom again.

Chopped the scales and flesh of Yazi.

The blade roared all the way, unstoppable.

Flying all the way, it broke through Yazi's neck, passed through the throat, and then split into the void.

Yazi's head flew up, fell to the ground, rolled, and the blood spurting out dyed the road into a sea of ​​blood.

All the voices were like news.

The members of the Mu family even forgot to breathe, as if they were all turned into stones.

What kind of existence is this, is it really an Onmyoji?

They have never seen an onmyoji who can make such a cold weapon into a mantra.

They have never seen an onmyoji who can cut off the head of a divine beast with a single sword.

Silence and stillness permeated the night.

Yazi's body fell down like a hill, and there was a deafening noise on the ground, which broke the dead silence of the people.

Qing Moyan's clothes were stained with Yazi's blood.

The hollowed-out long sword exuded a little light, and it re-formed into three talisman forms in his hands.

Qing Moyan took out the small notebooks from her pocket, carefully put them inside and put them away.

"Gu King." Qing Moyan's faint voice sounded, "The rest is yours."

Gu King raised his scorpion tail high and lowered his head deeply.

It's like saluting respectfully.

The image of the girl with the upper body on the back of the scorpion also emerged, and she bowed her head obediently, and silently saluted when Qing Moyan walked away.

Qing Moyan walked downstairs, looked up at Ru Xiaonan in the window on the third floor, and smiled.

Gu King started its feast of delicacies.

Ignoring the terrified people around it, it threw itself on Yazi's corpse and began to eat and eat.

The old man barely stood up with the support of the bodyguards, "Mr. Qing..."

Qing Moyan waved her hand, "Let's talk about other things later, I'm also tired today, so I'll go back first."

Old man Mu was stunned.

If it were someone else, they would definitely take this opportunity to make good friends with their family again. Why did this young man choose to leave in such a hurry.

"Why don't you stay here tonight, and I'll send someone to arrange your accommodation," Elder Mu suggested.

"No need, I'll come back another day." When Qing Moyan found Ru Xiaonan's finger cut by the glass, her expression was obviously ugly.

Ru Xiaonan ignored someone's displeased face, tightly pulled the hem of his clothes, and kept asking, "Qing Moyan, are you injured?"

Qing Moyan casually took some tissues from the table and wiped off the blood on her face.

"I'm fine, we'll leave after Gu King finishes eating."

Gu King ate very quickly, and after he ate up Yazi, he was even eager to try the corpses of those members of the Mu family on the ground.

Old man Mu's expression changed in shock.

Qing Moyan said indifferently, "It is originally a thing to kill, if it is not bloodthirsty, it will not have such powerful power. If you want to have strong power, you have to pay something."

Just like when his Gu King got out of control and ate his legs and his little things raw.

It was a scar that will forever remain in his heart.

It was precisely because of this scar that he finally completed his transformation.

If being a human can't protect her, then be a god.

Even if blood flowed into rivers and cannibalized people's lives for this, it would not hesitate.

(End of this chapter)