Chapter 79 Summit

With Mishu's fearless eyes, the demon master reluctantly handed the bowl containing his black blood to Mishu. Mishu quietly took it over without looking at the demon master.

It's really disgusting for him to look like now. She is afraid of nightmares at night.

"Okay, let's begin!" Mishu took a deep breath and raised her eyebrows and said, "Don't you cure my injury?" Aren't you afraid that I can't survive the blood sacrifice and make your painstaking efforts go in vain?"

The demon seems to have been suppressing anger. She stretched out her hand and pressed Mishu's head in the air. The golden light ran through Mishu's head. Mishu seemed to have been torn internal organs and finally returned to her position, but she was complacent. She just wanted to let the demon master constantly consume magic and win more when she fought against him. Count.

"Are you all right? Can we start?" The demon was a little impatient.

His patience seemed to have reached the limit. Mishu dared not challenge any more and rolled his eyes, "Okay, let's start!"

She stood opposite Gasil. Gasil frowned and looked at Mishu, as if he didn't understand what she was thinking. Mishu smiled and looked at his face as soft and enchanting as the moonlight, signaling him to reassure him.

The blood sacrifice continues to start, because most of the steps have been completed before, and now there is only the last step left. The demon continues to recite spells that he can't understand at all and dares not relax at all. If it is even a second late, his previous work will be abandoned.

She felt that something seemed to be flying out of her body slowly. This feeling was very strange. She instinctively opened her mouth, and a spherical object with a halo slowly flew out, shining. Mishu was surprised. It turned out that this thing was the source of magic, and it had been living in her body for 29 Over the years, no wonder that she, an earthman, can learn magic without obstacles...

This scene is very similar to the mythical film on TV. A goblin who has been practicing for thousands of years spit out the Danyuan in his body in order to save his beloved man.

Mishu was a little stunned for a moment. She caught a glimpse of Mo Zun's excited and uncontrollable eyes before she came back to her senses.

Suddenly, a stronger evil wind blew, and only saw the evil wind flying towards them with lightning speed, and then a rather familiar sound floated into his ears.

"Haha! Old monster, how can I let you get the source of magic? The source of magic is the only one!"

The gust of wind swept away the source of magic flying out of Mishu's body. It was too late. At that time, Mishu quickly read, "The host is here, the source of magic, come back quickly!"

The source of magic swept away by the Pope, which was turned into an evil wind, seemed to hear the call of his master. He looked around and flew back to Mishu's body at a very fast speed.

The evil wind stopped and turned into a human figure. The Pope finally appeared, and Casa also appeared at the door. After not seeing him for so many days, he was much thinner. As soon as he saw Mishu, he ran excitedly and took Mishu into his arms, as if he was going to rub it into his body.

"Xiaomi... Great, I finally found you. You'll be fine. All right!"

Mish was held breathless by Casa. Seeing Gasil's gloomy face, he quickly pushed Casa away, "Casa, let's talk about anything later."

The leaders of the two countries finally met face to face today. The aura is strong and no one shows weakness. A big war caused by Mishu seems to be imperative.

"You hypocrite, hum! I know that you will come to grab the source of magic, and you will only do dirty things in your life. What else can you do except for nothing!" The demon master waved his sleeves and glared at the Pope.

The Pope is not angry or annoyed, with his hands behind his back, always looking restless,

"Old monster, I didn't say that you should have died a long time ago, but you still refused to enter the coffin. What's the pain?"

"Hmm! If I get the source of magic, I can dominate the world and become the only immortal overlord in history. Who can do anything about me?!"

"Haha... You old monster, you are too naive to think about it. I will never let this happen." The Pope turned the topic and looked at Mishu, "Xiaomi, why did you just take back the source of magic I got? Hurry up and give me the source of magic and let me eradicate this old immortal monster for the world."

Mishu forced to resist the impulse to laugh. She made up her mind that she would not let the devil get the source of magic, which does not mean that the pope would get it. Not to mention the imperable pope in the past, now that Mishu has learned all the truth, how can she continue to innocently work for the Pope?

"Pope, there is nothing I can do." Mishu is neither humble nor arrogant. She had already thought that the Pope would come to grab the source of magic, but she didn't expect to use such a despicable method. Fortunately, she had been prepared for it.

The Pope looked at her in surprise, with unpredictable eyes.

The demon master gloated, "Haha... Do you think she is still the little girl who was fooled by you? She already knows everything, including how you use her and how to get the despicable means of the source of magic at all costs. In contrast, I am much more upright than you, a hypocrite. Oh, by the way, she even knows the ugly things you did 20 years ago.

Gasil stared at the Pope as early as possible, and his beautiful eyes reflected the long-old anger, revenge, and ready to move.

The Pope was stunned and a little panicked, and then said calmly, "Xiaomi, listen to me, things are not what you think..."

"Enough!" Mishu interrupted her, "There is no need to make any excuse for what you have done. I am very disappointed in you, Yax, and disappointed in the Falling Moon Kingdom. Did you know that I would sacrifice myself to save the people of the Falling Moon Kingdom? So even if you lost so badly in the war between the two countries at that time, you never came out for you That vain face, in order not to expose the ugly things you once did, you sacrificed me?"

Mishu was a little heartbroken. When she thought of all the things that had happened before, she felt heartbroken in those simple and happy days in the country of the falling moon. The feeling of being deceived and betrayed was really uncomfortable.

The Pope's eyes flashed, glanced at Casa, and was guilty. But Casa didn't know why, "Mishu, what are you talking about? Why don't I understand at all? Moreover, dear Pope, didn't you promise me to come and save Xiaomi? What's the source of magic now?"

Mishu hasn't planned to tell him these things. She was afraid that he couldn't bear it, so she had to ignore him first.

The devil shouted loudly,

"Hmm! Don't talk nonsense, Gasil, I promised to avenge you 20 years ago, and I will definitely not fail my promise. Today, I will kill this handsome dog thief for you!