Chapter 8 Magic Scorpion
"Lord Devil..." Mo Chen said only four words, and an extremely painful expression appeared on his face, as if he had thought of something and looked very scared.
"What's wrong with it?" Jianling asked hurriedly. Looking at the expression on his face, he seemed to be very concerned. If he didn't know the truth, he would think that the two were good friends.
"I just heard from my father, and I don't know what it is." Mo Chen's face showed a helpless and almost flattering smile. He knew that only he was valuable and these people would not hurt his lives.
"Ty!" Unexpectedly, this word actually spit out from the mouth of the ghost. Looking at his ferocious face, Mo Chen couldn't help fighting a cold war and said everything tremblingly.
It turns out that since that war, the demon has never come out of the shadow of failure, whether physically or psychologically. For thousands of years, although the demon world has publicized that the demon is only seriously injured, there is no worry about life. However, even the monsters in the demon world have not seen the shadow of the demon for thousands of years. All the big and small things in the demon world are handed over to the magic blood and the three generals to deal with. Even Mo Chen's father, the demon Scorpion, does not know whether the demon is alive or dead. In the whole demon world, there is only one demon that really knows whether the demon exists, that is, the magic blood that has entered the super god level.
When Mo Chen finished talking about this, the sword spirit, the ghost and Long Xiaoqi showed different looks in their eyes. Jianling's eyes were full of fanaticism, and the ghost's eyes were like ice crystals, cold, making people feel like falling into an ice cave, while Long Xiaoqi's eyes were different, full of strong hesitation.
"Three..." Mochen seems to want to say something more, but...
"Boom..." At the same time, the wooden door of the earthen house was broken.
Looking at this force, Jianling, Ghost and Long Xiaoqi's faces were shocked, while Mo Chen showed a trace of joy.
"Who are you? What did you do to Chen'er?" A thin humanoid monster appeared in the sight of the three people, and on the left side of his neck, he was tattooed with a bloody scorpion.
"Are you a scorpion?" Jianling looked at the man in front of him doubtfully. Although he was a monster, he was not much different from human beings.
"Exact! I don't know why you three humans kidnapped children. Although the magic scorpion's figure was not tall, his voice was hoarse enough, looking around at the three people without any expression fluctuations.
"Hmm! Don't you want to know why we are here?" Jianling snorted coldly, as if he was playing with something.
"I can roughly guess in my heart, but all this has nothing to do with Chen'er, and I hope that several people can let Chen'er go." The scorpion's attitude is neither humble nor arrogant, and it seems that there is no worry because the three people hold the life of Mo Chen.
Jianling smiled, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. For Mochen, he had already regarded him as a must-death demon in the heart of Jianling. The reason why he was coerced and seduced was that he wanted to get more things from Mochen's mouth and have a more comprehensive understanding of the current demon realm.
The scorpion frowned slightly. Since he became the * army, it seems that no monster has dared to despise him so much. Even the magic blood has never done this to him. As for the legendary demon king, to be honest, I have never seen the demon scorpion.
"He..." Jianling turned his head with a smile and looked at Mo Chen, but Mo Chen felt that there was no goodwill in this smile.
"Break!"
" Stop it!"
A golden light and a black gas met less than half a meter away from Mochen, and then I heard a bang, and the whole earthen house seemed to collapse.
"What on earth do you want to do?" It seems that the magic scorpion has been angry, and a pair of eyes seem to fly out. If Mo Chen was still in the hands of Jianling, the magic scorpion would have been able to fight with Jianling.
"Haha...nothing, it's just that since you are so sincere, should you let the man outside the door come out and meet?" Jianling laughed and approached Mochen without leaving a trace. From the hit just now, it can be seen that according to the current distance, it is still unrealistic if you want to kill Mochen with one blow. After all, Jianling is no longer the powerful Yang God in those years.
"Hmm! Come in! Demon Feather." Although he said it to the outside of the door, the eyes of the magic scorpion have not left the sword spirit. If the sword spirit has any action, the magic scorpion believes that it will take action at the first time.
As soon as the sound of the scorpion fell, she walked into a woman in a black robe from outside the door. Long Xiaoqi took a look at the peerless face and did not want to leave.
"Um..." Among the three people, the one with the greatest resistance to beauty is the ghost. He even glanced gently, and then looked at the other two people. However, when he saw the greed in the eyes of the two people, he was really angry and smiling. He didn't expect that the other two people were fascinated just by charm. It seems that there are also a lot of people in this demon world!
Long Xiaoqi is fine. After all, it is only the realm of yellow qi, but the sword spirit is different. She used to be a super god-level figure, but now she is ** by the other party's charm. Although she doesn't say anything, she is angry in her heart!
"Hmm! This is my wife - Mo Yu. The scorpion hummed, as if he was extremely disdainful of the sword.
The woman did not speak, but smiled slightly at the three people. The sword spirit and the ghost were okay, but Long Xiaoqi seemed to feel that she had completely fallen in love with her. She looked straight at the demon feather and did not feel anything wrong at all.
"Oh..." The ghost sighed and said nothing more. He just walked to Long Xiaoqi's side and put his right palm in his back heart. A cool gas surged in along Long Xiaoqi's back heart.
Suddenly, Long Xiaoqi shook her head as if she understood something, coughed awkwardly, simply turned her head and stopped looking at the demon feather.
"My wife has come in. I don't know what the three of us want to do. My wife and I are the only son, and I hope you will not involve the grudges of the two worlds in personal issues." The scorpion looked at the sword spirit and the ghost. When he saw that the ghost could not be disturbed by the charm of the demon feather, he had already determined that the strength of this person was definitely not under the sword spirit. Although he had two god-level monsters on his side, once he started, it was difficult to guarantee that the demon Chen would not be harmed. Therefore, the magic scorpion thought that it was not the time to turn his face.
"General, speak quickly. If we do anything else to this child, it's ours." Jianling looked at the two demons in front of him with a smile, as if he had been separated for many years. He was not in a hurry, but circled with the two.
"In this case, please return the rebellion to us. We will be very grateful. If there is anything we can do, I will not refuse." I don't know how true or false the magic scorpion's words are, but when they reach the ears of the sword spirit, they feel that they are completely bullshit.
"This... We came here for the first time just to ask Aiko to tell us about the situation here. You two don't have to be nervous. When he finishes telling us, we will naturally return Aizi to you." The sword spirit is also an old fox. The people in the demon world play tricks on him. I'm afraid that the two are not his opponents.
"This is the magic city. Does anyone know the situation better than me, the owner of the magic city..." The magic scorpion seems to remind, but also seems to warn the three people that this is the magic city, and the monster in front of him is the owner of the magic city.
Originally, according to the character of the sword spirit, he must have run away when he met a demon in the demon realm that was almost no different from his own strength. But now, he has changed his mind. In his heart, there is an extremely important thing that needs to be certified. Perhaps, this is really an opportunity given by God to the three.
Moreover, both the sword spirit and the ghost have been explored, and there are no other monsters here, that is to say, there are only these six people in this earthen house and near the earthen house. Although the sword spirit and the ghost are only the primary level of golden gas, if they really want to escape, the scorpion and the demon feather can't stop the three.
"So...what's wrong with this..." Jianling was a little embarrassed, as if he had received other people's favors and felt embarrassed.
"Haha... How about going to the general's mansion for a chat?" The demon scorpion suddenly became bold and invited the three people to the general's mansion to sit down.
"I'm afraid it's not good! After all, the current situation..." Jianling stopped talking and seemed to be worried about something.
"Don't you three believe me?" The demon scorpion looked stunned and seemed to be a little unhappy, but the demon feather gently pulled him from behind, signaling him not to be angry.
"Three, as we have just said, we will never involve the enmity between the two worlds in private, so you can rest assured that we will never do anything to hurt three people." The sound of the demon feather was like the sound of nature, and Long Xiaoqi was shocked again.
"Two, this is the demon realm, and the two are the masters of the demon realm, so it is inevitable that we have some worries, and I hope you will not be surprised. However, I think the general's mansion will be exempted! Isn't this place so clean that it's a good place to be honest? Why don't we sit down and have a good talk? This is the result that the sword spirit wants. Although this is a demon realm, the surroundings have been forbidden by the sword spirit and the ghost, so they will naturally not worry about it here.
The scorpion and the demon feather looked at each other, thought for a while, and then nodded and agreed.