Chapter 1415 Duanmuzhi and Mi Ziyao

Looking at the golden beams that were coming, the Black Mist laughed in anger.

"Well, let me personally come to restore the orthodox samurai to see how much you are!"

The misty fog around was gathered and condensed into a huge black sphere, like a star's demise, pressing towards the golden light array.

"Boom!"

In an instant, a shocking collision occurred in the room. From time to time, energy fragments collapsed from it, and deep pits of large and small were smashed on the floor, and sparks were splashed everywhere. The boss was accidentally splashed on his clothes by the flames, and was so scared that he cried and called his parents.

Both sides were urging their attacks with all their strength, and the ripples of energy spread layer by layer, one after another. Unfortunately, the conference table that became the main battlefield had completely disappeared under the bombings, leaving only burning wood chips. A huge deep pit collapsed on the floor, the doors and windows were shattered, and the walls were covered with mottled cut marks. The whole scene was in a mess and terrible sight.

The bosses have never seen this scene in their lifetime. They even forgot to escape. They could only slump on the ground, look here and there trembled, praying that the battle would end as soon as possible.

Although they are not familiar with these two sides, it is obvious that the Black Mistman wants to absorb their energy and poses the most intuitive threat to everyone. As for the new group of people in black, since they are here to deal with the Black Mistman, the enemy of the enemy is friends, and at least they have no reason to hurt themselves. Praying for them to win will probably be more beneficial to themselves.

Perhaps their prayers became true, and the energy of the black light ball was indeed getting weaker and weaker, and the figure of the Black Mist Man also followed the real and false, as if he had mobilized his last magic power.

Seeing this, the men in black took advantage of the victory. With the help of the formation, they could have increased their attack strength to the highest level while saving their energy. With the injection of one source force after another, the golden light of the array plate was strong and brightly reflected off clockwise. The black energy opposite to it immediately retreated like the ice and snow melting under the scorching sun.

Then, the golden beam rushed straight in, like a sharp shell, bombarding the black fog man's chest!

"Um..." The attack was hit hard, and the Black Mist man fell several steps one after another, brushing his sleeves hard, and blood was rising in his eyes.

"Damn it! If my body had not been sealed for a long time and could only escape a wisp of residual soul, why wouldn't I be worried about not being able to deal with you, the group of young people who were still stinky!"

"Ah...I need energy...more energy...!! As long as there is enough energy to fill, you...all of you will die here..."

"Give me energy!" The black fog man roared to the sky and roared, and tentacles were divided into the body of the bosses again, piercing into the bodies of the bosses, and sucking the essence wildly.

If he had thought about keeping the lives of these "patriarchs" before, he would now be completely lost in anger and urgently needed energy to strengthen himself. If he swallowed and sucked, several bosses had been sucked into fuck in a blink of an eye. Even though he was separated by a layer of clothes, the ribs on his chest were still clearly visible.

Death is approaching, Huang Changgang and Yang Wanhong are rolling and struggling, and they have also looked at each other by chance, and they both saw full of regret and despair in each other's eyes. Who would have thought that the two of them had fought in the mall for most of their lives, and now they are going to die here together! Fate is what makes people do, fate is what makes people do!...

"Luna..." Yang Wanhong remembered his daughter's warning at this time. She had begged herself so hard not to cooperate with Mr. Sheng, but at that time her eyes were filled with money and she wanted to turn the tables. As for whether there would be any risks and conspiracies, she had long been left behind by him.

Unfortunately, he knew very well that even if he could do it again, he would still make the same choice. For entrepreneurs like him, the importance of wealth and family affection will be reversed only when they reach the end of their lives. He regrets it, but he never has the chance to correct it again...

If I hadn't been so ambitious at the beginning, but listened to Luna and did some small business steadily, maybe everything would have been different. Even if I can't get back to my past position in my life, at least my life is still there, and the whole family can still be together...

To put it earlier, if he could spend more time on his family and educate his daughter well, so that she would not annoy Mr. Rong Huang... The causes she has made today were the fruits she had planted before!

Yang Wanhong burst into tears, and his consciousness began to become more and more blurred. Those desires, desires to reunite with his family, and desires to make everything happen again, were all turned into pure energy bodies and were collected mercilessly by the Black Mist man.

What Huang Changgang thought of at this moment was also the forks of roads that fate gave him. At each intersection, he threw away some things.

The farthest thing includes being asked for more change by the aunt at the convenience store, and being happily put into a piggy bank; including threatening the timid academic master to do his homework in the college, and then selling his answer templates in the class; including stealing the opponent's speeches when participating in the student union election, and finally winning a great victory.

Indeed, he has always been smart and knows how to make the most profit for himself.

To put it closer, he started a company with his partner. At first, he was not good at management and lacked capital. He suggested that the partner take the certificate and borrow usury in his personal name. He agreed to help him repay it after it developed. The partner was a solid person and borrowed it for the company without thinking. But then when he really started his business with this money, he turned against others and no longer cared about the friend who was chased by the lender and had no way to go to heaven and no way to go to the ground.

There are many more. He cooperated with inferior manufacturers and caused the murder case, but only made money to deal with it. He was close to other bosses everywhere and betrayed the secrets he deliberately found. He evaded taxes and forged the Yin and Yang accounts without any leakage. He flattered senior management and led his peers, and even he had to squeeze out some oil and water in charity projects.

Benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom, trustworthiness, gentleness, kindness, respect, frugality, and conscience. Every time he makes a choice, some of his conscience is thrown away by him. At the beginning, he always praised his wisdom and despised those fools who stick to morality. These lost things once made him far away and at the forefront of his peers, but now it has pushed him to a dead end.

It turns out that every time he harms others and benefits himself, it is not that there are no consequences, but that interests blind his eyes and makes him unable to see it for the time being. When he finally sees the hidden danger, he has already walked too far on this dead end and is difficult to return.

Now these distant memories are also blurred. The chaotic darkness, like the beginning of the world and the end of the world, may be his last destination.

"Save us...Save us..." Several bosses struggled to crawl towards the group of men in black and kowtowed repeatedly, "Please save us...I am willing to give you all my wealth! Please... Please...You..."

The men in black looked at each other in groups, and then they suddenly scattered everywhere, with their hands lifted their swords and stabbed them into the bosses' bodies!

There were miserable wailing sounds everywhere in the room, but these people were like cold-blooded creatures, slaughtering the surrounding bosses like chopping melons and vegetables. The rolling heads, the broken limbs, and the eyes were dying with their eyes closed... All the frozen lives together formed the most tragic picture, and blood flowed into a river.

Once the bosses die, their desires and energy will naturally no longer exist. They did this to cut off the energy supply of the Black Mist people from the root. However, the methods are too cruel.

"Ahhhh--" The energy source was empty, and the backlash power was rolled back, and the Black Mist man also roared angrily, "I have been planning for a long time. The great opportunity for promotion has failed so much... I hate it! I am unwilling to give up!!"

"Nightmare Demon, Nightmare God, Qixie Valley... I remember you!!"

With a crazy roar, his body also contracted rapidly and turned into a ball of black sphere. With a "bang", the sphere collapsed, and the remaining energy merged into the space and disappeared.

He was not dead, and the only one of his energy clones appeared here. Now this clone, which has been severely damaged, should have carried the remaining energy and returned to the place of the body. As for where the body is, it is not something that these people in black can calculate. Naturally, they have no intention of chasing.

Among the dead bodies on the ground, they took off their hats and black outfits. The ones on their heads were actually a pair of ears that did not belong to humans! Behind them was a silver-white, narrow fox tail. It was a strange sarcasm against the blood of the room.

"In this way, we will do it according to the prince's instructions." When one of them spoke again, he no longer had a low voice deliberately suppressed before, but a charm derived from bone and blood.

"The prince's move is indeed powerful, and he easily led the spearhead to Qixie Valley!" Another demon clan also quickly interfered, "If the monster is hated, I believe the master Qixie Valley will be very troubled, right?"

It turned out that Duanmuzhi was joining the same tribe and pretending to be Qixie Valley. When he first discovered that the Mirage God Dao was about to move in the auction hall, he had already outlined the plan of "snipe and clam fighting". After all, the master of Qixie Valley was capricious and unpredictable. He did not want to become a chess piece that he threw after using it, so he naturally had to arrange some way out in advance.

"If everything goes well, maybe it will also trigger a direct conflict between the Nightmare God and the Nightmare God! If the two evil gods beat themselves, there will definitely be a good show!" A young fox clan danced with joy, "They would never have thought..."

"Enough!" Another more mature and steadfast Silver Fox clan shouted, "From this moment, the sneak attack just now will be completely blocked in his stomach, and even the companions in the clan should not be mentioned! Otherwise, they would be talking like you like, are they afraid that the two evil gods will not know?"

"Yes, the only thing we can do for the prince is that we are all about it. At least don't talk too much and cause trouble for him." Another middle-aged Silver Fox clan also nodded and agreed, "In order to protect the Silver Fox clan for so many years, the prince has been working alone with Qi Xieguxu and Wushou, which has really made him suffer..."

...

Two figures appeared out of thin air in an office on the first floor that had not yet been opened.

"Thank you for your help..." Mi Ziyao was still shocked and subconsciously bowed to the other party to thank him first.

When he saw the high-profile outfit of the person in front of him and the strange aura that was obviously different from that of humans, even if he had little experience in contact with the alien race, he could not help but blurt out: "Are you a monster?"

"So what about the demon? It's much better than the hypocritical humans outside." This person is naturally Duanmuzhi, the prince of the Silver Fox clan. At this time, he lazily stroked the fur on his shoulders and only threw Mi Ziyao an arrogant glance.

"Humans want to kill you, but the demon race saved you. Why do you still have to keep your ancestors' old antique theory of "not my race, their hearts will be different" and treat me as an enemy? If that's the case, I don't mind throwing you back to the room just now, and let you go with your kindness and be companion on the road to the underworld."

"This..." Mi Ziyao was silent. He could not refute this. Indeed, the education he received since childhood was that "the demons and demons are all evil enemies, and they are determined to invade the territory of our human race." But so far, he has not seen the evil of the demons and demons. He has seen enough of the evil of humans themselves.

"You're right!" Thinking of the tragedy and the people behind the scenes who suppressed them lightly, Mi Ziyao was filled with righteous indignation. "Some humans are well-dressed on the surface, but they do all the evil things behind their backs, even beasts are worse than those!"

Duanmuzhi glanced at him, and a sarcastic sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Yes, your human rulers have always called on everyone to resist the demonic way, but if you make a deal with the demon, you can really gain unparalleled power. Even a small "Eternal Life" is enough to make them reveal their true faces. What's more, it's really disgusting to collude with evil demons and hand over their souls..."

"What? Can you make it clear?" Hearing his "insider" tone, Mi Ziyao was extremely excited, "What do you know?"

What kind of monster is that black fog figure? What conspiracy does he have? The person behind him... That is, who is the murderer who indirectly killed Brother Huai? Is there an answer to all of this?

However, Duanmu Zhi pretended to be mysterious and shook his head, and kept it in hiding again.

"These are not what you should know. But there are some that you can know. Do you want to hear?"

"..." If you want to hear it, Mi Ziyao naturally thought about it, and good or bad are all clues. But since he escaped from danger, his emotions have been slightly relieved from his stress state, and he also realized that now is not the time to listen to stories leisurely!

"Let's talk about these things later! Since you are a demon clan and have so many people, let's go to the room just now to save people! If you act quickly, maybe they will be saved!"

If they can really save them, maybe they can learn the truth directly from their mouths... No, even if they are not for this, they are all life, so how can they sit still and die without being moved?
Chapter completed!