BookMe Chapter 1092 I Want Cannons
Chapter 1092 I Want Cannons
The little witch was fighting Yin Mo Luo outside, while Qin Yu was anxious inside.
Although the little witch is much stronger than Demon Thirteen, she is still not as good as Yin Mo Luo.
Not to mention the comprehension of laws and natural talent, the difference in cultivation between the late Realm King Realm and the Great Perfection of the Star Lord Realm is simply impossible to ignore.
Every time Yin Mo Luo whipped his whip, it was accompanied by the vibration of the power of the law. Even the most ordinary attack in the house made the little witch completely unable to resist.
In a short while, she was covered with bruises and blood!
"Where did you come from, you little bastard? How dare you challenge me, the Saint? Do you really think I won't kill women? Regardless of women, children, the elderly and the weak, you humans are nothing but cheap food in my eyes." Yin Mo Luo looked down at the little witch arrogantly.
At this time, the little witch was half-kneeling on the ground, holding on to the ground with her hands to prevent herself from falling. Her clothes were torn in many places, revealing her snow-white skin and silver-gray inner armor.
Until this moment, even Yin Mo Luo didn't see through the little witch's disguise and thought she was just a human.
In order to heal her wounds, the little witch activated her own red devil bloodline. The wounds that were originally torn apart healed quickly, and some cuts that were so deep that the bones could be seen were smoothed over in just a few breaths!
Yin Mo Luo frowned slightly, "You... you are not human! You are just like that traitor just now, you are from the Red Demon Clan!"
"This princess will not change her name, Mohuang Dao Mo Ling!" The little witch made her identity clear, and also indicated that she did not intend to let Yin Mo Luo leave alive today.
Otherwise, if the news of this collusion with another race, or even with the mortal enemy race, gets out, other people who are hostile to the Red Demon Tribe will definitely take the opportunity to cause trouble and make a big fuss!
"I was wondering who it was. It turned out to be the little girl from Mohuang Dao. No wonder she was so cute." Yin Moluo's attitude suddenly changed from cold and arrogant to frivolous.
"That's great. Although this Saint Son does not practice the way of replenishing yang with yin, I still need the help of successors when I take over the Imperial Palace in the future."
"I think you are a good candidate. Whether in appearance or talent, you are much better than those women in my harem."
This is a kind of discrimination that is engraved in his bones. If the little witch is really a human, then no matter how outstanding she is, in Yin Mo Luo's eyes, she is no different from livestock, and he will not have any thoughts.
But if the little witch is from the Red Demon Clan, then she is qualified to become Yinmo Luo's cauldron and give birth to a child through her womb.
Yin Mo Luo smiled slightly, and looked up and down at the little witch with interest.
"How about it, Mo Ling? If you agree to submit to this Holy Son, I will not make public what happened today, nor will I pursue the crime of the Red Demon Clan for collaborating with the enemy!"
The little witch showed a bit of struggle on her face, and then she smiled with relief, "Really? Your Highness the Holy Son can really do what he says?"
Yin Mo Luo took a step forward and chuckled, "Of course, this Saint Son's promise is worth a thousand gold. If you agree, after this Saint Son kills the kid inside and gets the treasure, I will immediately take you back to the Demon Emperor Palace!"
The little witch walked towards Yin Mo Luo with a smile, "To be the woman of the Holy Son means to join the Demon Emperor Palace, which is the dream of every demon. Mo Ling is so happy that she can't wait."
Yin Mo Luo raised the corner of his mouth, "Yes, you are a sensible person, unlike your fellow tribesman, who really deserves to die."
Hearing Yin Mo Luo mention Demon Thirteen again, Mo Ling tried hard not to show it on the surface, but in his heart he had already torn Yin Mo Luo into pieces.
She walked slowly in front of Yin Mo Luo, who was still standing there calmly, not at all on guard. It was obvious that he was absolutely confident in his strength and was not afraid of any tricks she might play.
The little witch raised her hand and tried to cling to Yin Mo Luo's chest. Her hand paused slightly and she looked at him, trying to find a flaw.
But Yin Mo Luo's eyes hidden under the cloak revealed full confidence, without any hesitation or caution.
His palm gently stroked Yin Mo Luo's muscular chest. His heartbeat was steady and strong, with no signs of internal injuries.
You must know that Yinmolo has been retaliated by the Heaven since he forcibly merged the two worlds, and then he fought against Rakshasa in the Valley of Death. If an ordinary person walked here, he would be skinned alive, but he can still maintain such a state. The horror of the Son of the Imperial Palace can be seen!
"Mo Ling, do you agree?" Yin Mo Luo said softly
The little witch smiled beautifully and said, "Your Highness, I prefer others to call me Princess Mo Ling."
Yin Moruo snorted coldly, seeming to be very disdainful of this, "Mo Ling, you'd better not make any demands. A mere princess of the Desolate Way is not worthy of being in front of this Saint Son."
The little witch hurriedly said: "Okay, Your Highness, don't be angry, I have a question to ask you."
"you say"
His fingers gently stroked Yin Mo Luo's chest, "Your Highness, you are so close to me, aren't you afraid that I will attack you by surprise?"
"Hmph, then you can try it, let's see whether your head falls first or mine." Yin Mo Luo's tone was confident and cold, as if he could end the little witch's life at any time.
The little witch suddenly raised her head, squinted her eyes slightly, and her eyes were full of tenderness. Even though Yin Mo Luo was as cold and hard as a stone, he lost his mind for a moment.
"You may not know that this princess has a secret method of substitution. Even the Heavenly Lord cannot see through it. It is just right to take your dog life!" The little witch's words formed a huge contrast with her appearance.
By the time Yin Mo Luo reacted, it was too late. A terrifying energy storm erupted from the little witch. She ignited an explosive talisman hidden in her substitute.
Although it is not as good as the talisman that was thrown when fighting Tai Hong Dao, this talisman is definitely enough to destroy an unprepared warrior below the Tianzun realm.
The shock wave of the explosion swept the Hunyuan Wuji Palace embedded in the ground hundreds of meters away again. Qin Yu, who was fiddling with the cannon in the weapons room, was thrown down and saw stars.
When he got up and regained consciousness, he quickly cast his consciousness outside to look for the little witch.
A thousand meters away, in the huge pit caused by the explosion, the little witch, whose skin was still frozen blue and white, endured the pain and walked to the side of Yin Mo Luo who was lying on the ground.
The latter's body was half blown to pieces, and his condition was not much better than Shahri's before. As soon as he opened his mouth to speak, blood gushed out of his broken throat.
"Mumble, mumble, mumble." Yin Mo Luo's words were unclear. The little witch sneered and said, "What's wrong, Your Highness the Holy Son? You can't even speak a complete sentence?"
"Pah!" The little witch stepped on Yin Mo Luo's right hand, which only had two fingers left, and crushed it hard, as if venting her hatred.
Yin Mo Luo's face was calm, and he was mumbling something. The little witch raised her hand and a stream of air washed the blood out of his mouth, allowing him to speak normally.
"What last words do you want to say? Please speak clearly."
"I say...you Red Demons are all idiots!"
Yin Mo Luo's curse made the little witch suddenly exert force on her feet and crushed his hand. Blood spurted out several meters away, splashing bright red on the little witch's body.
But Yin Mo Luo didn't seem to care and continued, "Do you think you are the only one who knows how to use a substitute?"
After these words were spoken, the little witch was stunned at first, then her face changed drastically, and she turned around and ran away in the next second, but a familiar breath had already locked onto her!
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