Emperor's fiery demon queen

Mo Jiuqing's expression was still very cold. He even pulled out a light smile. It seemed that there was no wrong emotion. However, it was just a look.

Even Mo Xi just talked to him at the beginning. After that, he shrank aside and didn't dare to speak again. Even his breathing became cautious involuntarily.

It seems that from the moment she stepped into the dungeon, the master had a momentum of fear that everyone couldn't help but fear. She just stood in the corner for a while and couldn't help kneeling on the ground.

Mo Xi, whose cultivation ranks 11th among the blood killing guards, is still like this, not to mention others. As early as Mo Xi, they have all knelt down on the ground, shivering with an indelible enthusiasm.

"How much did you get from the inheritance of zombie sect?" Mo Jiuqing suddenly asked. Looking at the dust, his eyes suddenly widened, full of fear and anger, and slowly said, "I have mastered all of it, and Li'er is the same."

After hearing this sentence, even if Mingming's heart was full of fear, the dirt couldn't help showing crazy jealousy.

In this world, there is another thing that can make people overcome fear in an instant, that is a person's obsession.

The inheritance of zombie sect is his obsession with Chenwu.

In order to get this inheritance, the two people don't know how many things they have done to the master in order to sneak into the zombie sect, let alone how many years they have been a running dog for their master. However, after they finally succeed, only one and half of the inheritance didn't say, but they just know the fur.

Those things are really too difficult, not to mention that all the classics are inherited from ancient times. There are many words they don't know. What's more, there are many professional terms they haven't heard of, so they don't even have a reference.

In this way, how can they learn?

Even though he and Chen are no two, he has always boasted that he is a smart man. After nearly a hundred years of training, he has only learned a few small skills.

Now, however, Mo Jiuqing told him that Su Muli not only shared the inheritance of zombie sect with him, but also mastered those inheritance thoroughly!

"Ah ah!" that's impossible!

The dust shouted, and his eyes were as poisoned as if they had been poisoned.

He practiced the trick of seizing the house for decades and consumed thousands of experimental products before he finally got the ability to find a spare tire to usurp others' bodies anytime and anywhere. If his cultivation is a little worse, it will cost more.

Such a difficult thing, Mo Jiuqing and Su Muli are just two children who have been practicing for less than 20 years. How can they be more powerful than them?

impossible!

He doesn't believe it!

Grime stared at Mo Jiuqing and roared wildly, but even he didn't know what he wanted to say. The only thing he knew was that his faith was collapsing uncontrollably, because he had realized that it was useless even if he caught Su Muli.

Now, he may even have no chance to go out alive!

Mo Jiuqing looked at the dust whose faith was collapsing with a pair of sad and joyless eyes. The expressionless Jun's face seemed to show a bit of light ridicule. He raised his hand and flicked his slender finger on the soul fixing needle. The dust immediately screamed bitterly.

"It took me only three days to penetrate this soul fixing needle." he said coldly.

It was just a group of numbers in a shallow tone, but the dust could no longer hold its hard re established heart. In a moment, it had been completely destroyed.

On the third day, he studied something he hadn't studied in 30 years. What else can he not believe?

Talent!

power of understanding!

Or other things, such as luck, such as knowledge, such as mind

He had something red eyed with envy for several times. Su Muli had it and Mo Jiuqing had it. Only mortals like him didn't have it. Even though he used countless ways to experiment, integrate all kinds of blood, and try to find the best blood to tap human potential, what he created was only monsters, not the kind of talent he wanted.

Today, he finally realized that his assumption was wrong from the beginning.

Whether Su Muli or Mo Jiuqing, what they have is not something he can get out through experiments.

Now think about it. He shared Su Muli's special physique with the dark room medicine hall. He wanted to take Su Muli away with the power of the medicine hall, and then took away her body, used her blood and took away her talent. Those ideas were just wishful thinking.

Even if he really doesn't have the cheek to take away other people's blood and excellent body? He still couldn't understand the level of Taoism as easily as she did!

When his faith collapsed and his soul was lost, Mo Jiuqing suddenly pulled out the two soul fixing needles, and then put his fingers in the center of his eyebrows!

He talked to dust and stimulated him. He didn't have time to vent his anger, but to know the list of people who could vent his anger from this person's head!

Since Wang's as like as two peas, he could not get the exact evidence, and he would dare to Yap everywhere. Then he allowed them to swallow a identical piece of evidence and find no evidence to correct the nine palace, so they could only swallow the bitter pill of swallowing.

The blood color in Mo Jiuqing's eyes flashed quickly. Lingli found the gap from the dust agitated spirit, wrapped the poisonous insects in his consciousness sea with Lingli, and then searched his whole memory. He got what he wanted, and he didn't leave his thoughts any more.

"Now, you can die."

A black spiritual power suddenly came out of his fingertips and went directly into the dusty head. When those powers came out again, the dusty whole person had withered down quickly, and it turned into a pile of fly ash in a moment!

This time, he really can't die anymore!

Mo Jiuqing dropped her eyes and shook her hand, and a black insect the size of a fingernail fell to the ground.

Mo Xi hurried forward with eyes, raised his hand and bottled the bug with a white jade. His eyes were bright and said, "my subordinates, I'll give the bug to Mo Qi and let him work out a way to clean up the bug as soon as possible!"

As long as there is a way to get this bug out of the sea of dark guard consciousness, they will no longer have to worry about catching back a group of waste that can only leave bodies but can't be interrogated in the future!

Mo Jiuqing nodded. His voice was cold and terrible: "gather all your hands. Tonight, the king is going to the king's house."

When Mo Xi heard the speech, a pair of eyes immediately lit up