Infinite Heroes Seat

"It's just a few offal, if you die, you will die!"

Listening to Mo Wen uttering these words indifferently, the ghost king fell silent strangely.

Although he has a vague understanding of this since he has been with Mo Wen for so long, it is the first time that Mo Wen speaks out. With that indifferent expression, the other party regards his disciple of the sacred disciples as grass mustard, not because of his cruel heart. Or because of a conspiracy to abandon the congregation, but from beginning to end, this man did not regard these sacred disciples as adults, and there was no such congregation in those dark eyes. Just as a person will not feel guilty for trampling on an ant, this person will not have a trace of fluctuations due to the casualties of the disciples of the Holy Church.

The ghost king's expression is a bit trance, it seems that such a scene appeared many years ago.

Five years ago, the young man, regardless of the internal situation of the Wandumen, forcibly launched the entire plan without completely controlling the entire sect. For this reason, he even took the most of the talents from the Wandumen to attack Tianyin Temple. At that time, he was very happy, because this plan not only showed him the hope of unifying the Holy Church, but also reduced the power of the boy himself, and was more conducive to his future control of the Holy Church, so he readily agreed. At that time, he thought that the young man was so unwise because he was young and energetic, or if he was eager for revenge, but at this moment, the ghost king wanted to understand that the young man did not care about all of this at all, the casualties of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, the belonging of the holy religion, He didn't take any of these things in his eyes. He wanted to die with a poisonous spirit. It was just that simple. He didn't hesitate even to catch the future of the entire Holy Religion.

the first time. The King of Ghosts had a trace of fear for the person in front of him.

Mo Wen used to be strong, but as long as his mind is still in the Holy Religion, he still wants the power of the Holy Religion. The ghost king has the means to deal with him, no matter how bad it is, it is enough to give him the position of leader, but now, the ghost king really does not understand what he wants, and he does not dare to hand over the holy religion to him. In his hands, watching Mo Wen casually sacrificed those disciples. The reason was even just because he was too lazy to take care of it. The King of Ghosts knew that this person was different from him. The other party dismissed the things he valued, and the only way to destroy the holy religion was in his hands. And the reason why I have been able to integrate the entire holy religion smoothly over the years. It's just because the other party doesn't want to fight.

Confused because of ignorance, and feared because of incomprehension.

It was the first time to see the truth under the man’s brilliant smile, but the ghost king was shaken like never before, because the person in front of him was like an incomprehensible monster. He would rather go head-on and collide with the ancient sword of Zhuxian than The opponent dealt with each other.

However, it was the hero who commanded the Demon Cult, the King of Ghosts took a deep breath and quickly adjusted his mentality. He looked at Mo Wen and said solemnly: "I can say these things. It seems that you don't care about the problem of the holy religion at all. What do you want?"

Rather than cover up everything, the Ghost King would rather pick everything up now, so that he can at least think of some ways to deal with it.

Hearing this, Mo Wen raised his eyebrows, as if he knew the ghost king for the first time, looked up and down at him a few times, and then chuckled, "Father-in-law, I didn’t expect you to be smarter? I thought You will always deal with me on the issue of the command of the demon cult, and then you will be on guard and calculations everywhere, and focus on this endlessly, but you can actually see it now!"

Listening to Mo Wen's words, the ghost king felt a fierce pain on his face. After years of hard work and careful planning, the other party didn't pay attention to it at all?

Ignoring the feelings of the ghost king, Mo Wen said to himself: "In fact, at the beginning, I paid a lot of attention to the demon sect. After all, I was too weak at that time. There were too many people in this world. Things can kill me, so I became a disciple of the old man of Poison God, and sneaked into the blue clouds for the position of the master of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, but what happened later on the Tongtian Peak told me that the shelter of others will always be Other people’s may be able to rely on it for a while, but it can’t be that way forever. You were there on that day. I should know that under that situation, I had no other choice at all. ."

There was a glimmer of light in Mo Wen's eyes, as if he was thinking of something unpleasant, but the ghost king sighed softly, "After so many years, you still can't forget that woman?"

Mo Wen shook his head, "Part of the reason is her, but not all. I have always been accustomed to going smoothly. Almost no one can disobey me. So when I was forced to lower my head by the poison god, I felt Unwillingness and humiliation made me want to be that **** almost immediately, but-I can't, I'm not strong enough, I would die when I did it, so I bowed my head for the first time in my life, and then I went to Dazhufeng once, that The woman begged me to take her away, but I couldn't promise her, because if I took her back, the poison **** would not let me go,-you know what happened later, she committed suicide!"

Half-truth and half-truth, Mo Wen's expression didn't change a bit, but the ghost king felt a sudden chill in his heart.

"The death of that woman made me a little sad and a little guilty, but it also made me understand the truth that only power is everything in this world!"

"If you don’t have the power, you can only accept the arrangements of others. You can only go against your own ideas and do things you don’t want to do. Organizations? Gangs? In the end, it’s just some people who are not strong enough. It's just a hug for survival. It's okay to use it when you're weak, and it's just a hindrance at other times!"

Speaking of this, Mo Wen's body of gold, blue, and red rays of light lingered together, soaring to the sky, and the intense and incomparable pressure swept away, pressing the surrounding grasses to bow their heads.

The strong pressure even made Ghost King's chest tight, and he unconsciously took a step back. His expression also became serious, and he subconsciously mentioned the true essence of his whole body. Today's Mowen is full of weirdness. He actually said these nonsense to himself. This is very abnormal. The ghost king even suspects that Mowen will be there in the next moment. Get up and kill him.

But the coercion came fast, but also fast. In a blink of an eye, Mo Wen reduced the aura of the whole body, and the whole person stood there calmly.

He glanced at the feet of the King of Ghosts, and then sneered: "Your efforts have been spent on intrigue in the past few years, and your strength has not improved at all!"

The ghost king’s face is reddened. It is true that over the years, because of the affairs of the Demon Sect, he has rarely been able to calm down and cultivate. It was nothing at all. People of their level, every step is so difficult, like Mo Wen. It's abnormal to keep getting stronger in this way, and for this aspect, the ghost king is not prepared at all, as long as that thing is completed, the problem of cultivation level will no longer be a problem.

However, after knowing what Mo Wen wanted to express, the ghost king breathed a sigh of relief. At least it seems that the man in front of him is not crazy, will not make a move for no reason, and will not be an enemy of the holy religion.

"So, you made that deal with the beast monster, because it can make you stronger?" Ghost King asked casually, he didn't mean to pursue it, just wanted to ease the atmosphere.

But after hearing this, Mo Wen narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the ghost king and said softly: "This is only one of the reasons. The most fundamental reason is that there is a glutton next to the beast god, so I want to let him out. "

An understatement, but it blasted into the ghost king's heart like thunder.

"Four Spirits Blood Array!" He gritted his teeth and spit out four words, then stared at Mo Wen, "How much do you know?"

Mo Wen shrugged, completely ignoring the ghost king’s desire to eat people’s gaze, "I don’t know much, but it’s not a lot. Master, you just came back from the wild temple, and you caught the guarding temple. The candle dragon, you also know, although I don’t have any desire to play with you in the magic sect, there are always some people who want to play tricks and gain a higher status. My cultivation base is stronger than you, and the methods are more ruthless than you. The scheming is deeper than you, and even younger than you, so many people have chosen me and confided me. In the final analysis, the most important holy religion in your eyes is just this kind of thing."

Not at all irritated by being betrayed by his own people, the ghost king just watched Mo Wen quietly.

"So? Your purpose!"

Reducing the smile on his face, Mo Wen looked at the ghost king solemnly.

"I want Fulongding! I want the Four Spirits Blood Array!"

The ghost king sneered, "Why?"

Mo Wen chuckled, his whole person changed into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared in front of the ghost king.

In the next moment, a black stick was already on the shoulder of the ghost king from behind.

The ghost king did not dodge, he believed that Mo Wen would not move him now, because the time was not yet time, Mo Wen still needed him the ghost king and his demon cult.

Putting Soul Eater on the shoulders of the Ghost King, Mo Wen said in a low voice: "Because even if you collect the four great spirit beasts, you can't open the Fulong Ding. There is ancient prohibition on it, without me. It can't be destroyed at all, and it's not that I look down on you. It's because you can't manipulate the Shura power in the Fulong Cauldron at all. Instead of turning you into a half-human and half-ghost monster, it's better to take advantage of my son-in-law!"

In a noncommittal way, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Ghost King said indifferently: "That's not necessarily. If I don't try it, how do I know that I can't train into the four-spirit blood formation and can't control the power of Shura? I believe it is human!"

A mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, Mo Wen slowly lifted Soul Eater up and walked towards the forest.

"I said before, what happened back then told me how sad it is to have no power, so now I am willing to do anything for the sake of strength!"

"I like Baguio, and I don't want to make her sad, but that's it. If someone hinders me from getting stronger, he will pay the price!"

"Your Excellency Ghost King, do it for yourself!"

In the forest, watching Mo Wen's figure drifting away, Ghost King suddenly clenched his fists. (To be continued...)

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