deceit magician

The person next to Mojun is not the current Beitangxuan, but the ancient god tens of thousands of years ago.

Although Mo Junran didn't remember him, there was an unforgettable scene in his mind. The first time we met, the man was dressed in red, and it stuck in his mind. The last time, the man said: I want to see you smile.

Beitangxuan is Beitangxuan, no matter before or now, it is the Beitangxuan that Mo Junran knows.

There was silence, everyone turned their heads to look at him, Bai Nuo opened his mouth wide, he didn't know how to move, to be able to say this so confidently, if it weren't for this situation, Bai Nuo really wanted to give a thumbs up, Say something to him: You cow!

A trace of anger flashed in Mojun's eyes, and there was a hint of threat: "Master Mo is really joking, it's better not to say such things."

Mo Junran didn't care at all, and asked instead: "Are you joking, Lord Demon Lord, don't you know very well?"

"Mo Junran!" The demon yelled angrily, and the pressure around him increased sharply: "This is the last time I will tolerate you. Take your friends and go back to the human world!"

Mo Junran looked at Beitangxuan, the familiar look in the man's eyes was gone, the eyes were empty, and there was no trace of anger: "Okay, Lord Mojun, my friend still has the one beside you."

"Mo Junran!" Mo Jun's face darkened, and now she is really angry, it was because of him before, and now it is because of him, how could she not be angry: "You asked for it!"

"You Wei, take Lord Mo down." As soon as the words fell, black mist suddenly appeared all around, and the sound of metal collisions melted into my ears. Sixteen demon soldiers in heavy armor surrounded the crowd, and one of them shouted loudly. :"yes!"

The Sixteen Demon Kings Team, the personal guards of the demon kings of all ages, has always maintained sixteen people, who can attack when advancing, defend when retreating, and are full of killing.

The leader of this generation, Youwei, was trained by the Demon King from a young age.

Today, the Demon Lord got married, and You Wei led a team to hide around, monitoring everyone's movements. He didn't show up until the Demon Lord gave the order. He was full of evil spirits and threatened the Demon Lord. Will not let go.

Bai Nuo's pupils constricted, and the strength of these sixteen people who suddenly appeared was not inferior to his.

Unable to wait any longer, Bai Nuo approached Mo Junran and quickly said, "Preemptive strike!"

Bai Nuo's eyes turned red instantly, and eight huge tails shot out, sweeping towards the sixteen people.

The moment Bai Nuo made his move, Mo Junran took advantage of the chaos to rush out of the 16 people's siege, but just as he walked out, he was entangled by the guests who came to congratulate him. These people didn't speak too much because they knew The devil likes to be quiet, out of respect for the devil, but it doesn't mean that they will let outsiders mess around in their territory.

Attacks from all directions come one after another, and their moves are fatal. They are demons with the nature of demons, and they will not have too much mercy. The enemy must be eliminated.

Mo Junran unfolded the paper fan expressionlessly, and the surrounding air seemed to have heard his call, turning into sharp blades and returning them. The powerful wind blades attacked indiscriminately, and even he himself was cut.

The Sixteen Demon Emperors had no choice but to turn on the defensive mode, and Bai Nuo, who was surrounded by them, was just protected by the defensive wall. Taking this opportunity, the eight tails suddenly exerted force and directly lifted the two of them into the air.

The defensive wall was breached, and the right guard pulled out the second saber from his waist, it was a short knife emitting black smoke, and when the short knife cut it, one of Bai Nuo's tails was cut off abruptly.

Blood splashed out, Bai Nuo howled in pain, and the tail of the nine-tailed fox was cut off, although it was not fatal, it would greatly damage their bodies.

"Damn it! What is that!" Bai Nuo cursed inwardly, his tail is also a weapon, needless to say how tough it is, to be cut off so easily by someone, there must be something wrong with that knife.

Realizing this, the other tails couldn't help avoiding the weird short knife.

"Little fox, you shouldn't be here!" You Wei said in a low voice, the two knives in his hand merged together and turned into a strange weapon.

In front of this thing, Bai Nuo really felt the danger, but he was stopped at this dangerous moment by 15 other people.

Mo Junran glanced at Bai Nuo, he himself was surrounded tightly, unable to get close to the Demon Lord at all.

"Enough!" With a simple sentence, everyone stopped. This sentence was spoken by the Demon Lord.

Mojun's whole body was trembling with anger, tears filled her beautiful eyes, her wedding, everything that was originally beautiful, was ruined beyond recognition.

"Is it really so difficult to get happiness?" Mo Jun muttered in a low voice, controlled his emotions, and looked at Mo Junran.

"Lord Mo, it seems that you won't give up until I teach you a lesson." The Demon Lord slowly raised his arm, stretched out a finger, pointed at Bai Nuo, and said softly, "Death will be the best." Lessons."

Gudong!The devil lightly tapped her finger, and invisible power shot out from her fingertips. Time seemed to stand still at this moment, everything was so slow, everyone could only hear the sound of their own heartbeat, clear and powerful.

"No!" Mo Junran just took a step, and his eyes were full of red.

Bai Nuo's eyes widened, and he looked at him in disbelief. Warm blood splashed on his face and slowly flowed down his cheeks. He forgot to move, and just caught the fallen body of the man in a daze.

Stiffly lowering his head, what he saw was the man's pale face and a fist-sized hole in his chest.

"Cough cough!" Bai Xiu coughed twice in pain, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, he stared at Bai Nuo, showing an unsightly smile: "The Great... The Great Elder said, you are in... danger, it seems... ... I came, or ... the time."

"No." Stretching out his hand with difficulty, he touched Bai Nuo's soft cheek.

Bai Xiu's vision became blurred, and his body started to feel cold, but it didn't matter, his Nuo was fine, fortunately, his Nuo was fine.

With his arms hanging down weakly, Bai Xiu closed his eyes and stopped breathing, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was so obvious.

Bai Nuo opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, he stretched out his hand tremblingly, and placed it on Bai Xiu's pale face, the bone-piercing temperature froze him so cold, down to his bones.

Consciousness began to blur, his mind went dark, his world stopped functioning, the ridicule around him, Mo Junran's call, Bai Nuo couldn't hear or feel anything now, it seemed like something was churning out of his body , can't control it, and he doesn't want to control it.

That's it, let it go.