Becoming a Senior Sister Lingshan

Chapter 97 The Death of Mo Yuan
"Unpromising guy." The old voice appeared out of thin air.

Hearing the sound, Xuechen exploded instantly.

This devilish energy is not comparable to Mo Yuan's, and the smell of time is extremely strong.

Could it be... Xuechen looked to the east.

What she reminded, there are people, isn't she talking about people from Shushan?
At this time, the two people who were playing chess in the corner of Shushan Mountain were extremely serious.

As Lu Ling said, they did not spy on Jiange again.

"Senior." Unlike Xuechen, Mo Yuan had lived with him for so long, so he naturally recognized his voice.

This is one of the seniors who sent him out of the sword mound.

"Senior? You escaped?" Mo Yuan asked in surprise.

"No, it's just that some demonic energy has been distributed." After finishing speaking, a jet of blackness rises from the Mo Yuan sword, blends and merges, and finally turns into an old man in black robe.

His figure was completely hidden under the black robe, and his face could not be seen clearly.

"It won't last long, it will dissipate in half a day."

"That's it." Mo Yuan was disappointed, if the real body of the senior could return to the king's side, it would be a good help.

At least much stronger than myself.

"Fortunately, I was careful, boy, what are you doing now?" the old man asked sharply.

The old man had always admired this boy who was loyal to the queen, otherwise he would not have spent most of the devilish energy he had accumulated over the years and risked his life to send him away from the Sword Tomb. Even this devilish energy had no malice.

I just thought that if I met a strong man in Shushan in the Venerable Realm, I could help him.

When those two great masters of Mount Shu existed, he felt that Mo Yuan was doing the right thing, that he was more powerful than others, and there was no problem in following Lu Ling's words.

But just now, Mo Yuan actually had a will to die.

"What are you doing?" Mo Yuan was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "Senior, you should have seen it all."

"I can see clearly." The old man suppressed his anger.

"As long as I win, I can leave." Mo Yuan said.

"Really? Naive." The old man pointed to Lu Ling: "What if you lose? Are you really going to give her your life and everything? To this little girl of the human race who has no strength?"

Hearing the old man's emphasis on the word [Human Race], Mo Yuan was silent. After a while, he seemed to be struggling and said, "It's not necessarily that I will lose."

"..." The old man was silent when he heard the words.

Mo Yuan didn't deny it, that is to say, if he loses, he will really fulfill his promise.

"You know, if I didn't make the move, you would have already lost," said the old man.

"..." Mo Yuan raised his head in surprise.

"This is empty." The old man pointed to Lu Ling who was lying on his stomach, and then said calmly: "I turned the ice that should belong to you."

"That is to say, the next bullet will be my turn?" Mo Yuan was taken aback.

"That's right." The old man looked like he hated iron but steel.

"Then, what are you going to do? Collaborate with the enemy?"

"Collaborating with the enemy..." Mo Yuan fell silent.

Yes, his behavior is naturally collaborating in the eyes of the seniors.

"I……"

What Mo Yuan wanted to say was immediately interrupted by the old man.

"What ecstasy soup did this girl give you?" the old man asked.

As for the connection between the two, although the old man knew about it, he didn't understand what they did.

"She, no." Mo Yuan said intermittently.

A figure appeared in his mind unconsciously.

"Forget it, boy, let me remind you one last thing, the two races of humans and demons have been incompatible since ancient times." The old man reminded: "You understand what I mean."

"I..." Looking at the unconscious Lu Ling, Mo Yuan lowered his eyes.

"Bastard!" Seeing Mo Yuan's hesitation, the old man suddenly became angry.

He originally thought that Mo Yuan was only handsome in appearance but ruthless in heart, and because of his loyalty to the king, the old man would help him.

Unexpectedly, it was an indecisive waste.

But in order not to waste his strength, he decided to give Mo Yuan another chance.

"Now that you have seized her, don't worry about anything. The old man and I will help you stop others." The old man pointed to Lu Ling.

Mo Yuan hesitated.

He was also surprised.

I actually hesitated.

why.

Such a good thing, as long as the little girl is seized, she will be able to see the king after leaving Shushan.

perhaps……

"..." sighed.

The old man stretched out his withered hand, "I will give you one last chance, whether you are still loyal to the king."

"Yes." Mo Yuan replied extremely quickly.

"You should know this girl's talent. Will she become a stumbling block on Wang Qianxing's road?"

"Yes." Mo Yuan struggled, but had to admit it.

"Then why are you hesitating!" the old man asked.

"I...I don't know." Mo Yuan's eyes were full of confusion. After meeting Lu Ling, he changed a lot in a short period of time.

If Lu Ling died, that human race must be very sad.

What's more, he promised Lu Ling to use gambling to decide the outcome. It stands to reason that he would be the loser.

but……

king……

He can't just die here, the king is still waiting for him...

Gradually, the yearning for the king overwhelmed the promise to Lu Ling.

Just when Mo Yuan was about to speak, his phantom disappeared in place.

In the blood sea space.

"laugh……"

"Senior..." The half-armoured man looked at his chest in disbelief.

There was a withered hand there.

"I'm blind for a worthless thing." The old man pulled out his hand.

"It's a matter of position, how can you hesitate."

"Even if you go back to the king, what's the use of you?"

A few words from the old man made the man lose his will to resist.

"Crack."

The sound of cracking.

Cracks appeared in Mo Yuan's body, and the old man was absorbing his strength.

"Please..." What Mo Yuan wanted to say, the old man's face flashed with disgust, and he exerted force on his hands.

The demonic energy spread, and when he reappeared, the figure of the man had completely disappeared, and the chains that originally locked him fell into the sea of ​​blood.

There was nothing left, only an old man in black robe.

"Die, you don't have to think so much after you die." The old man wiped his hands.

"That little girl of the human race, I will help you kill it, with your strength."

"And this Shu Mountain..."

"You will not die in vain."

……

Outside the arena, feeling Mo Yuan's power disappear, Xuechen jumped onto Lu Ling's body, calling her frantically.

But to no avail.

Here, the old man appeared.

After absorbing the power of Mo Yuan, he regained some strength for a short time, but after all, this was just the incarnation of his power, and it wouldn't last long.

In the end, he still had to return to the Sword Tomb.

Now, let's kill this little girl who gets in the way first.

Seeing the danger getting closer and closer, Xuechen was in a hurry to die, but Lu Ling was still in a coma.

"You like to play and gamble, but you are really capable of destroying a demon king of my demon clan." The old man stretched out his hand.

"Go and accompany him to finish the game."

Without hesitation, a huge demonic energy enveloped Lu Ling, as if to crush her.

"gambling?"

Suddenly, a female voice appeared, which came from the center of magic energy.

The ice qi shattered the devil qi, and Lu Ling walked out of it.

The long hair that had been dyed snow-colored was completely dyed back to black at this time, but the ponytail that was tied before was loosened again.

"Where's Mo Yuan?" Lu Ling walked out and asked.

Xuechen didn't translate, but the old man still understood what she meant, and grinned, "Dead."

"Death..." She understood the word.

Lu Ling raised her head, her pupils turned blood-colored.

Mo Yuan's death meant that her game was ruined.

The things that are about to be handed are all in vain.

"Seeing your face makes me angry."

Lu Ling waved her hand, and Ye Guanyue's waning moon dagger flew into her hand.

"Are you ready for my wrath?"

The waning moon refers to Mo Yuan.

　died.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)