"Hahaha, this is the number one warrior back then? Tsk tsk, he is also the guardian of the Demon Lord. Why? He knelt down and worshiped me like a Demon Lord, and wanted me to spare your life, right?"

Mohesha, who was ashamed and angry, looked at He Luotu with sarcasm and said sarcastically: "Come on, let me see if you can feel comfortable worshipping me. If you can kneel down and worship me, I will spare you today!"

Mohesha's words made many warriors following him look angry on their faces.

Although they had betrayed the Demon Lord at this time, they all grew up bathing in the glory of the Demon Lord. For them, betrayal was a necessity, after all, they had to survive.

But now, Mohesha actually used the Demon Lord to tease him, and they could not accept this, nor could they accept it.

At this time, they all had the heart to kill Mohesha, but at this time they did not dare to act rashly in the face of Mohesha.

"You insult the Demon Lord, you will not die well!" The moment He Luotu said these words, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

As the most loyal warrior under the Demon Lord, now he is not using the sword in his hand, but using his mouth. This is his shame.

He could not maintain the dignity of the Demon Lord, but no matter what, he could not lose the Demon Lord's people anymore, he would stand up.

He slowly stood up, drops of blood flowed down his body, and wounds were torn from his body at this moment.

But he no longer cared about this, and the only thing he thought about now was to stand up.

Only by standing up can one stand up. This is a dying subordinate, the most loyal subordinate of the Demon Lord, and the only way to maintain the dignity of the Demon Lord.

Blood wet Xiu'er's clothes, and tears fell from Xiu'er's eyes. Xiu'er knew that at this time, she should not show even a little weakness, because she could not embarrass Uncle He Luotu.

But she couldn't help but she couldn't help but she was like a pearl with a broken thread, constantly dripping down.

"He Luotu, it's quite powerful. If you have the energy, you will hit me. Demon Lord, haha, how can he do anything to me!"

Mohesha became more and more excited as he spoke. At this time, he really felt that no one could do anything to him.

However, just as he said this, someone in the void said lightly: "Is that true?"

The sound came very suddenly, so Mohesha couldn't help but responded: "This is natural!"

As soon as this sentence was said, Mohesha suddenly realized that there was no one around at this time, except for his subordinates, he Luotu!

He Luotu couldn't speak, and his subordinates didn't dare to talk to him like this. Who was it? How dare he question him?

In the moment of surprise, he suddenly turned his head and saw a blue figure standing quietly not far away.

This figure surprised Mohesha. He knew this figure, and it can be said that this figure was unforgettable and unforgettable.

"Zheng...Zheng Ming!" The moment he said this, Mohesha felt his body trembling.

He knew his strength very well. Compared with this person who was strong outside and strong outside, Mohesha was really bullshit. There were not many people on his side who could compare with this person.

Even the current Luoyue Priest, although he looks like he wants to become the leader of the Demon Rong clan, is still a huge gap compared to this person.

This person can resist the four main priests, this person is the king of method!

"You... have you been buried in a demon cave? How could you be alive? You... you must be dead. I was confused!" Mohesha, who was roaring loudly, said this, slapped the black flying tiger he sat down heavily and rushed towards the distance.

He Luotu was really shocked at this time. Although he had already determined that Zheng Ming was the new master of the Demon Rong clan after Zheng Ming walked past the Demon King's body, after Zheng Ming fell into the Demon-falling Cave, he felt that Zheng Ming would definitely die this time.

He even felt a little guilty, guilty that he had let Zheng Ming down and did not know how he would meet Zheng Ming after he died.

"Master!" He Luotu said these two words, his face full of tears.

And the little girl named Xiu'er was completely there at this time, and she looked at this person in disbelief.

Last year, when she was most helpless, this person came to her side and gave herself hope. But this hope completely lost her home. Now, this person appears again.

"After the other warriors riding on the flying tigers escaped, they all began to flee wildly. Among them, some people had also seen Zheng Ming, and they realized something the moment they saw Zheng Ming.

They fled wildly, only to regret that the flying tiger they sat down did not give birth to two more pairs of wings.

"Brother, you can't let them run away, they are all bad guys!" Xiu'er was the first to wake up. She looked at the people who were escaping wildly, and a hint of coldness flashed in her eyes, and her voice was even more hatred.

Zheng Ming did not move. At this moment, He Luotu, who woke up, also said loudly: "Master, if they escape, you...you will be exposed."

"They can't run!" Zheng Ming gently came to He Luotu, made a seal in his palm, and gently wiped it at He Luotu. He Luotu's injuries quickly recovered. In an instant, all the injuries had recovered.

In this situation, Xiu'er, who was watching the side, was stunned, and He Luotu stood there in a daze.

Although the incident happened to him, He Luotu thought it was not true. After all, even if his injuries were good, they would have to rest for three or two days before they could fully recover.

And Zheng Ming only touched it lightly.

Zheng Ming used not a magic medicine, but a magic seal that was born. This magic seal can make people grow and age directly, but as long as they control their speed, they can quickly recover from injuries.

For example, Zheng Ming only activated He Luotu for a year, and this time was naturally enough to recover from the injury in He Luotu.

"Die!" After doing all this, Zheng Ming slowly waved his hand to the void, and the destruction law of the Great Destroy Heavenly Destroyed the Heavenly Destroyed, turned into a blood-red sword light scattered in all directions. The warriors who had already rushed out thousands of feet fell to the ground one by one.

Mohesha was even cut into two pieces by Zheng Ming from the middle with the mount he sat down. Zheng Ming had no intention of asking questions at all, so naturally he would not waste time.

"Master, you came out of the Demon-Deserting Cave, you... go to the Great Lord's battle body to take a look. They... They want to take the Great Lord's battle body away and refine it into..." He Luotu said in the end, and was already in tears.

Zheng Ming patted He Luotu on the shoulder and said lightly: "I already know, they can't succeed."

Zheng Ming said this sentence very calmly, but when he heard He Luotu, he felt a big reassurance.

Since the master said that they could not succeed, they would not succeed. They would not practice the battle body of the Maharaja into weapons.

"What happened?" Zheng Ming finally asked the question he was most concerned about at this moment.

He Luotu also calmed down at this time. He said in a deep voice: "Master, since you were involved in the Demon Crashing Cave by the Destruction Demon, the battle body of the Great Lord began to...become silent. Just a month ago, the Master Luoyue Priest joined forces with the five major tribes to cause chaos."

"Before the Supreme Priest Priest had taken action, he was killed and fled by a sudden attack by a God-forbidden existence. The supreme existence in the God-forbidden realm even slapped Sixiang Mountain."

He Luotu's eyes were filled with fear after breaking through Sixiang Mountain with one palm.

"The Master Luoyue declared that you stopped the Qiu hunt of the Morong clan and let the disaster come to the entire Morong clan. Only by following him and seeking supreme existence can you have a glimmer of life."

He Luotu gritted his teeth and said, "The main priest Luoyue is in our Morong clan, and it can be said that he enjoys honor. He should have followed the duties of the main priest and protect all the people of the Morong clan, but he did not expect that he...he is so crazy."

"He pushed everything onto you and said that you were the great sinner who had harmed the Demon Rong clan!"

"Even Xiu'er's parents were burned to death by them because they believed you... because they believed in your words."

"If my subordinates hadn't arrived, this poor child would have died at their hands."

Zheng Ming's eyes fell on Xiu'er, and he saw the little girl looking at him quietly. Her eyes were filled with water stains, and tears were now visible, which made people love and pity.

"Brother, although they said that all this is because of you, I know that this...it's not your business. Even if you don't have what you say, they...will not let our clan go." Xiu'er looked into Zheng Ming's eyes and said word by word.

Listening to the calm voice, Zheng Ming felt a sensation in his heart. He knew that even without his own participation, there would not be much change in the development of things. Xiu'er's home was destined to be destroyed.

But looking at this little girl, he still felt a little guilty and pity in his heart.

"Don't worry, my brother will not let anyone go of those who hurt your parents, and they will pay the price for it!"

Zheng Ming said things in a decisive way, without any room for negotiation.

"Xiu'er hopes that her brother can teach Xiu'er so that when Xiu'er grows up, she can take revenge by herself." Xiu'er clenched her small fist, and in her words, there was a trace of determination that he was not at this age.
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