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Since Zhong Xiaowan met him for the first time, she had very little contact with him, and she should not have made such a move due to emotion and reason.

With a weak smile, Zhong Xiaowan said in a low voice: "I used to think... that many things were all predestined by heaven..."

"But... I am becoming more and more... unable to understand, this fate, arrangement..."

Zhong Xiaowan panted lightly, and said again: "...Maybe, Luo Qier is right..."

"Actually... there is nothing at all... the so-called destiny..."

Zhong Xiaowan looked at Mo Chen with an unspeakable emotion in her smile.

"Since I was young... I have never fought for anything..."

"...Maybe, today, I am not for you..."

"...Maybe, I just want to give it a try... What does it feel like to fight against the sky..."

Zhong Xiaowan's voice became lower and lower, and gradually turned into a weak murmur that no one could hear clearly.

"Or... God's arrangement for me is... to die in front of you..."

"... Then this destiny, is it broken... or not..."

Mo Chen looked at Zhong Xiaowan, who was covered in blood, with sadness in his eyes, and then gradually burned out with anger.

"Is this... the fate you arranged?"

He raised his palm in front of his eyes, wisps of faint blue lightning danced at his fingertips.

The blue lightning kept jumping, reflected in his eyes, as sharp as a blade.

Mo Chen swept out one step at a time, reaching Lin Jin in an instant, and swung out his fist, bringing with it a burst of lightning and his endless anger, hitting him hard.

"boom!!!"

Lin Jin felt that his entire body was broken into countless pieces by this punch.

Everything seems to be moving away from him.

His body, his consciousness, his thinking, his feelings, all left him.

Only Mo Chen's cold eyes grew bigger and bigger before his eyes, turning into boundless darkness and engulfing him.

"don't want!!"

The bad old man let out a wild roar, and rushed towards the destiny roulette, unleashing his divine power, concentrating on the roulette.

Above his head, the Eye of Heaven also sounded the rumbling sound of thunder at the same time, and the heaven-shocking gods gathered together.

But in the mortal world, everyone in the inn was amazed to see that the tumbling clouds in the sky began to rotate rapidly, and quickly gathered into a huge vortex that seemed to be able to swallow everything in the world.

As this vortex continued to surge, a shocking hurricane was also rolled up in the entire world.

Lin Jin's body was lifeless, Mo Chen looked up at the sky, and snorted coldly, "Damn old man, what kind of moth are you trying to do?"

The black wings fluttered violently, and Mo Chen flew straight towards the vortex in the sky. All the power in his body was ignited, burning him like a human-shaped torch.

"Perhaps, my strength is insignificant!"

"But I also want you to see that this comes from the power of mortals!"

All the power converged at one point, and with one punch, it turned into a dazzling beam of light, piercing through the center of the vortex.

Above the heavens, the bad old man concentrated all his energy on the destiny roulette, and pushed hard in the opposite direction.

"grid!"

The destiny roulette went back one notch.

At this time, a beam of light piercing the sky rushed straight up from the mortal world, hitting the destiny roulette.

"Garge!"

The destiny roulette went back two more spaces.

The Tianwei gathered in the Eye of Heaven also descended at the same time, one hit the bad old man, and the other hit Mo Chen in the air.

A white light suddenly lit up between the sky and the earth, and it expanded in an instant until it swallowed everything in the sky and the earth.

"Huhuhu..."

"Huhuhu..."

Zheng Qingshan felt his eyes sting a little, and he didn't know if it was because the lights in the room were a bit dazzling, or the alcohol was too strong today.

I looked around and there seemed to be nothing unusual.

The result of today's crusade against the conference was good, and he was in a good mood.

Reaching out to pick up the wine glass, after thinking for a while, Zheng Qingshan put it back on the table, but picked up the chopsticks, took a piece of beef and put it into his mouth.

Northwest beef is very authentic, the meat is tender and juicy, and the more you chew, the more fragrant it becomes.

Zheng Qingshan patted the table and called out, "Good meat!"

"Huhuhu..."

"Huhuhu..."

Qingfeng Valley.

Mo Chen looked at Yu Lingze in front of him, his breathing was a little short, and his eyes were a little empty.

On the table, the strong gluten pills that Wu Qianjun took out were rolling bright red.

Yu Lingze held a bowl of clear water in his hand and placed it in front of him.

"Brother Mo, please take out the soul-devouring blood worm."

Mo Chen responded mechanically.

Soul-devouring bloodworm?

Oh……

Ye Xinli tried Gu with her body, and the situation was very critical...

then……

Yu Lingze looked at Mo Chen and said eagerly, "Brother Mo, please take out the soul-devouring blood worm."

Mo Chen felt a little confused, and subconsciously went to get the storage bag, but when he moved, he felt a sharp pain all over his body.

"Tom!"

Mo Chen couldn't stand still and fell to the ground, hitting his head heavily on the floor.

Wu Qianjun and Yu Lingze didn't understand what happened, so they hurried forward to check.

"Brother Mo, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Chen himself didn't know what was going on, but after the collision just now, a broken picture suddenly flashed before his eyes.

"Eight!"

Mo Chen blurted out.

Wu Qianjun and Yu Lingze were stunned at the same time.

"You, what did you say?"

Mo Chen didn't know what he was talking about, but when he wanted to find the broken picture again, that picture was nowhere to be found.

"Huhuhu..."

Mo Chen felt a little cold all over his body, and the severe pain hit him one after another.

Wu Qianjun and Yu Lingze helped Mo Chen up and sat on the chair, and then asked, "Brother Mo, did the injury from the previous few days flare up?"

Mo Chen shook his head, gradually regained his strength, and said, "I can't tell... I think my injury has recovered a lot, so I shouldn't have such a big reaction..."

Yu Lingze reached out his hand to touch Mo Chen's veins, checked and controlled it intently, and said with a strange expression: "Your body is full of vitality, and your injuries have also recovered. It stands to reason that you shouldn't have such a big reaction. yes."

Mo Chen let out a breath, smiled and said: "It's okay, maybe, I'm just a little lost..."

Wu Qianjun felt relieved when he heard that Mo Chen was fine, recalled what he said just now, and asked again: "You just mentioned eight..."

"Is it the gluten pill?"

Mo Chen himself was also confused.

What does eight mean?

Looking at the small red pill on the table, Mo Chen felt his mind went blank.

Yu Lingze said a little excitedly: "Don't tell me, do you know how many tendon-strengthening pills you should take to counteract the soul-devouring bloodworm?"

Wu Qianjun also said: "Then these eight pills mean to give Miss Ye another eight pills, or does she only need to take eight pills in total?"

Mo Chen couldn't help laughing, and said, "I don't really know about this..."

Yu Lingze and Wu Qianjun looked at each other.

Having been with Mo Chen for so long, they have already seen that although this young man looks a little casual and lazy, the key point is that he will never act recklessly.

Miss Ye is in a critical situation right now, and Mo Chen doesn't seem like someone who would make jokes at such a time.

Seeing that Mo Chen couldn't come up with a definite result, Yu Lingze couldn't help becoming a little anxious, and said, "Then ask Brother Mo to take out the soul-devouring blood worm, and I'll test it out, how many do you need?"

Mo Chen felt that his mind was inexplicably confused, and even his thoughts were a little confused. He sighed, endured the pain in his body, and took out the storage bag.

He took out a black pill from the porcelain bottle and was about to throw it into the water when Mo Chen suddenly felt an extremely strange feeling.

It seemed that the scene in front of me had already happened at some point.

He has to move, as if he is repeating something he has done once before.

Holding the black pill with his fingers, Mo Chen was stunned.

Suddenly, a faint blue lightning shot out from his fingertips, smashing the black pill into pieces.

Chapter 3 The Crack of Destiny

"Whoosh..."

"Whoosh..."

"Whoosh..."

The dazzling white light slowly dissipated from the eyes.

Lin Jin tried his best to open his eyes, and then gradually saw the surrounding scene clearly.

"Ok?"

"here it is……"

He was standing outside an inn.

It's just that it's already night now, except for the dim light in the inn, there is no light at all outside.

Where did the white light that made people unable to open their eyes come from?

Lin Jin felt a little confused, and some indescribable fear lingered in his heart.

There were bursts of singing in the inn, and it was someone humming a ditty in the room.

Lin Jin finally recognized that it was Zheng Qingshan's singing.

Hearing this voice, Lin Jin gradually remembered.

I came here today to kill Zheng Qingshan.

Because he doesn't distinguish between black and white, he protects Mo Chen who is already possessed by demons.

This kind of behavior is no different from becoming a demon, and its actions should be punished.

Now, he should walk into that room, slash Zheng Qingshan under the sword, and eliminate evil obstacles for the world.

However, when he was about to take a step, for some reason, an unspeakable sense of fear suddenly surged in Lin Jin's heart.

As if stepping into that room, there will be unimaginable dangers.

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