Quick Wear: What to do, he loves the crazy evil god

Mu Ci was about to be tripped by the door. Wen Renlu was about seven or eight meters away from Mu Ci. He dodged and only saw a shadow. The person was beside him, supporting his lower back.

"You want to escape?!" The moment Wen Renlu supported him, his eyes became fierce and he immediately grabbed Mu Ci's wrist, "Do you think your followers can save you?"

Cultists?!

Mu Ci looked over and saw that there were almost thousands of people standing outside the door, with no end in sight.

The people on the left are all wearing solid-colored clothes, and both men and women have their hair combed neatly. They are obviously disciples of a regular sect.

A quick glance to the right shows all sorts of monsters and demons!

The clothes are colorful, the shapes and styles are also strange, and the hairstyles are even more...

Some have sky-high braids, some have horn shapes, and some have five-pointed star shapes.

It is more like the wind of burying love, and even the eyes cannot see it completely.

They all love to wear makeup, and there are all kinds of styles, including zombie style, female ghost style, vampire style, Sadako style, and at first glance, you can't see any normal style.

Mu Ci said in his sea of ​​consciousness: "Qi Xiang, why is my consciousness scattered in the small world so... bad to describe."

Qi Xiang: "What's there to say about the bad reviews? It's just the ultimate love-brain, the rich young master's twenty years were stolen, and this time it's the spiritually advanced Dian Gong."

Mu Ci: "That's a very fair assessment. My followers are in good spirits!"

Mu Ci ignored the look of admiration and obsession on the right and silently shifted his gaze back to Wen Ren Lu's face.

The latter saw that Mu Ci didn't look at him for a long time and thought he was about to run away, and the anger in his eyes rose sharply.

"I thought you were in trouble, so I wanted to come out and help you." Mu Yan explained quickly.

Mu Ci's words successfully calmed Wen Renlu's rage, but he still held Mu Ci's wrist and didn't let go, fearing that he would run away if he let go.

"We are indeed in some trouble." Wen Renlu said, "Your followers and those famous and upright sects all asked me to hand you over."

Suddenly, the big hand clasped around Mu Ci's waist tightened, and he hugged him directly in his arms, "Mu Ci, I won't let anyone take you away!"

"Alliance leader! What do you mean? Are you in cahoots with this devil?"

"Leader! How can you get along with the devil? You are bringing shame to our martial arts community!"

The upright martial artists who came over were so angry when they saw Wen Ren Lu hugging Mu Ci that they blew their beards and glared.

When the Quanyue followers heard the righteous martial arts sect on the opposite side talking about their leader, they immediately became angry.

"Don't be jealous of the leader! If the leader slept with a bastard like you, would you still scream?"

"You hypocritical decent people! We do both good and bad things openly, unlike you who do countless bad things in secret and then publicize every good thing you do! Shame on you!"

A hot believer dressed as a female ghost in red, carrying a nine-toothed rake, stood at the front, pointing at the opposite side and cursing.

"The leader is the most beautiful in the world! The leader is the best in martial arts in the world! The leader can do whatever she wants! Why would she ask you old assholes to tell her what to do?"

"How dare you say such dirty words!"

"I'm still scolding your whole family! Come and fight!"

The Quanzhen Sect's disciples drew their swords and stepped forward angrily. How could their master be insulted by these monsters?

"Master! Don't waste your time talking to them! Today we will work together to destroy the Quanyue Cult!"

"The Quanzhen Sect is so arrogant!" Wen Renlu let go of Mu Ci, took a few steps forward with full aura and stared at Wang Zhengyang, the leader of the Quanzhen Sect.

"Alliance leader, you are joking. The Quanzhen Sect follows your lead." Wang Zhengyang laughed, "However, the alliance leader cannot be so foolish as to get along with the Demon Sect!"

The calls for justice from other sects are overwhelming.

Mu Ci held down Wen Renlu's hand and motioned him to come, "Can you destroy the Quanyue Sect just because you want to?"

"Don't you see how much you weigh?" He pinched his fingers and used a little magical power, and they were defeated.

Wang Zhengyang pointed his sword at Mu Ci, his eyes fierce, "Devil! Let's fight!"

"Master! Compete with him! Beat him to death!"

"The leader is mighty! The leader is number one in the world!"

Mu Ci raised his hand to signal these spirited young men and women to be quiet, and then casually made a gesture...

A minute passed...

All Moon Cult members: Why is the leader not moving? Is he communicating with the spirit in heaven?

Orthodox believers: Are all the magic kung fu so evil? Do we have to wait for it to work?

Mu Ci Ju’s hands felt sore, and he quickly called out to Qi Xiang in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Qixiang, where is my divine power? Why did it disappear again?"

Wenren Lu fed him medicine, and now he can't use his martial arts and his supernatural powers have disappeared again.

Qi Xiang: "In this small world, as long as Wen Renlu is within ten steps of you, your divine power will be suppressed by him and you will not be able to use it."

Mu Ci: “…”

What a stupid and weird setting this is.

Qi Xiang laughed crazily in his sea of ​​consciousness: "Mu Ci, you look so silly with this posture! Hahahaha!"

Mu Ci: “Get lost!”

"Wenren Lu!" Mu Ci looked at the instigator, "Stay ten steps away from me! Hurry!"

Wen Renlu narrowed his eyes and stared at Mu Ci, and a dangerous aura spread instantly.

Mu Ci couldn't care less about him and retreated ten steps away. He looked down upon these decent people and casually drew a graceful arc in the air with his fingers, then pushed his palm outwards.

That large group of decent people were all knocked to the ground.

Wen Renlu's pupils shrank, and he quickly moved closer to Mu Ci, grabbed his wrist and held it tightly.

What the hell!

He has me under his control again!

Mu Ci couldn't break free, so he just let him do it.

"Get lost now! Mind your own business! Don't do those dirty things!"

Wen Renlu roared angrily, using his inner strength. His voice penetrated the air and could be heard clearly by everyone in the upright group.

Wang Zhengyang turned over and stood up from the ground, feeling a little more afraid of Mu Ci.

The evil skills that Mu Ci practiced were indeed powerful. He could knock them all down with just one move.

I can’t deal with these two people today, so I’ll save my strength and wait for an opportunity.

"Let's go!" Wang Zhengyang led all the sects away in shame.

Wen Renlu hugged Mu Ci again, with a warning in his voice, "You can't leave!"