Mo Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly said, "Redelsa, leave his soul behind."

"Yes, Your Highness." A low voice came from Muda's body.

A moment later, he suddenly stood up straight and bowed to Mo Yu respectfully, "Thank you Your Highness to give your body!"

The expression and voice of "Muda" were exactly the same as the previous ones, and even the aura they emitted.

But through their connections, Mo Yu could clearly sense that a brand new soul had been replaced by this body.

He smiled slightly, and his face showed appreciation, "It is worthy of being a demon clan who is good at changing. His methods are indeed exquisite. I think you have guessed my intention."

"Muda"'s face turned into flattery in an instant, and a series of flattery blurted out, "After your highness, your humble servant naturally learned a little wisdom, but compared with Your Highness, it is still the difference between Yingzhe and Haoyue."

Mo Yu glanced at him, "You know how to do it."

During the "Muda", he did not feel disgusted with his flattery, and suddenly became energetic, "Please rest assured that no matter how any monk attempts to do you, he will be careful of the bloody fangs coming from behind him. Your humble servant will definitely give them a very deep impression."

...

In the void space, four figures in front, three, and four behind, surging forward, rippling with extremely powerful fluctuations of power.

Meng Zhuo suddenly coughed, blood spilled between his mouth and nose, and his pale face was full of bitterness.

Not long ago, he accidentally escaped from the overlapping space, but before he was happy for too long, he met Huangji Yuce, Leimon and Hanxiang God King. There is no need to say more about what happened next.

Even though Meng Zhuo's cultivation is not weak, he still has to fight to escape desperately against the three kings. If the three of them had not been concerned about each other and therefore had frequent accidents during cooperation, he would have been unable to persist.

Sensing the gradually exhausted power in his body, Meng Zhuo gritted his teeth suddenly, and his speed surged again after a little slower. This place is not far from the overlapping space. As long as he can enter it, he can escape from the pursuit.

Of course, if you really can't escape, you can't say that you can only fight to the death.

Behind, the God King Hanxiang looked at the figure in front of him, and hesitation flashed in his eyes, but before he could make a decision, a crazy laugh suddenly sounded in his ears, "Divine King Meng Zhuo, see where else can you escape!"

Raymond looked cold and raised his hand and slapped it down.

boom--

There was nothing on the top of the head, and a palm of several miles appeared, as if an ancient titan had taken action, pressing it hard with the destructive power that destroyed the world.

Meng Zhuo sighed in his heart. When he was forced into a desperate situation, the Lord of Kurosawa City showed fierceness on his face, and the remaining power burst out, and a punch was thrust forward. With a earth-shaking loud noise, the violent power erupted like a volcano. The palm of his hand was forcibly defeated. Meng Zhuo's body sank dozens of meters, and he sprayed blood in his mouth, but he could no longer escape. He looked up, looked at the three people around him in a fierce manner, and said sternly: "Do you really want to kill all the three?"

Raymond sneered, "Can God King Meng Zhuo not see this clearly yet?"

Meng Zhuo's eyes fell on him, and his face was slightly distorted because of tyranny. "Don't lose the power of counterattack because of Meng's serious injury. If I really die, I will definitely bring the God of Raymond to the back. Although I may not be sure to let you go to the underworld with me, it is not difficult to get you seriously injured. If you don't believe it, God of Raymond can ask the God of Hanxiang. He is very clear about my strength."

Raymond's face instantly looked as ugly as if he had eaten a fly. He felt shocked and angry in his heart. He frowned and looked at the God King Hanxiang.

A trace of complexity flashed in the eyes of the God King Hanxiang, but he restrained himself very well and was not noticed. He spoke in a deep voice, "Meng Zhuo practiced some kind of secret technique that exploded instantly. If he died at all, he could indeed pull one of you and me and take the back to him."

Upon hearing this, Raymond's face changed a few times, but he closed his mouth and stopped saying a word.

In such a place, if Raymond is seriously injured before his death, it is already conceivable. Since he has confirmed this, how could he stand out again?

Huang Ji Yuce frowned, couldn't help cursing in his heart, pondered for a moment, and said, "Since the God King Meng Zhuo has this self-protection technique, then we will make a deal. As long as you swear, you will never help Mo Yu again, and I will let you go, how about it?"

"It is the stupidest thing in the world to lose your life for others. Meng Zhuo, make a choice quickly." The God King Hanxiang spoke coldly.

Meng Zhuo's face was unstable, and he was obviously changing his mind quickly. After a few breaths, he looked up and showed helplessness at the corner of his mouth, "Although I really want to agree to you, I don't know why, but my heart makes me unable to speak...so, I have to choose to refuse."

"Meng Zhuo, you really want to die!" The voice of the God of Hanxiang King was sharp, and his murderous intent broke out.

Huang Ji Yuce shook his head, his expression was full of sternness, "It seems that today, I have to send the God King Meng Zhuo on the way! Two fellow Taoists, you and I join forces to see if we can withstand his dying backlash at the lowest price."

The next moment, the aura of the three kings burst out and came bravely with a crushing momentum!

Meng Zhuo felt bitter in his heart, and he didn't know why he refused? Maybe it was because the dead breath was deeply imprinted into the depths of his soul, making it difficult for him to have the idea of ​​betrayal.

Alas... it's indeed a stupid choice.

Taking a deep breath, Meng Zhuo's mind calmed down instantly, his life experience flashed quickly in his mind, and the belief of fighting to the death had already arisen in his heart.

But at this moment, a calm voice suddenly came from behind him, causing his heart to beating vigorously. "Since you have not chosen to betray, then I promise that everything you do today will definitely get the reward you deserve."

A black robe figure came from afar. He stepped on the void and his steps seemed to be slow, but every step fell seemed to shorten the space instantly, and directly crossed more than a hundred meters. After a few breaths, he had already come from the distance to several people.

"Sir!" Meng Zhuo spoke in surprise, walking around the gates of hell, no longer caring about hiding the relationship between the two.

Mo Yu nodded slightly, "Can you still take action?"

Meng Zhuo wiped off the blood on the corner of his mouth, and showed a ferocious look on his face, "I can still help the adults entangle one!"

"Very good." He patted his shoulder, and Mo Yu looked up and saw that his eyes were full of cold murderous intent.

The pupils of the Hanxiang God King contracted slightly. From Meng Zhuo's name and expression, he noticed something abnormal. He quickly turned his mind, and looked at the faint respectful feeling on his face and vaguely guessed something.

Raymond was also surprised and frowned, thinking to himself: "Can Meng Zhuo be so respectful, can this Mo Yu hide his strength?"

For a moment, only Huangji Yuce was left here and could still remain calm. Is it because of the breath of the first demons? Humph, Meng Zhuo is really a waste, and he is actually scared by this method. No wonder he would rather fight to the death than betray him.

He thought he had learned the truth of the matter, so he naturally showed peace. His eyes seemed to be a little more mocking. Yu Guang swept over and saw Raymond, and the two of the God of Hanxiang looked hesitant. He sneered and took a step forward, "Mo Yu, your methods of pretending to be gods and ghosts are okay to scare others, but they have no effect on me. Today, you are stupid and dare to show up, so I will take action and send you on your way!"

He turned around and said in a deep voice: "Two fellow Taoists, as we agreed before, we will work together to kill Mo Yu. As long as our corpse, king-level artifacts and other treasures will be divided equally by the two fellow Taoists!"

Raymond's eyes lit up and he licked the corner of his mouth, "I hope the Emperor God King will believe it."

The temptation of the king's weapon is irresistible to any king's rank, and even temporarily suppresses his uneasiness.

"Of course!" Huang Ji Yuce sneered in his heart, but he didn't show any expression on his face, "What do you think the God King Hanxiang thinks?"

But at this moment, before he could answer, another voice came from afar, "It's so lively! I haven't seen you for several months, so good friends, goodbye."

Huang Ji Yuce suddenly turned around, his eyes flashed sharply, but it quickly turned into a smile, "It turned out to be fellow Taoist Muda. It seems that he is really destined to be today. You and I all met here." While he spoke, he carefully glanced at Yu Guang and noticed a trace of unnaturalness on Mo Yu's face, and the man felt at ease.

Fortunately, it seems that Muda's appearance has nothing to do with Mo Yu.

"Muda" glanced at him, Xiang Huangji Yuce and the other two got closer without any trace under his feet, and said lightly: "It seems that something interesting will happen soon. I wonder if I can get a share of the pie?" He looked at Mo Yu, and a trace of just the right greed appeared in his eyes.

"Haha! Since fellow Taoist Muda is interested, we will naturally welcome it." Huang Ji Yuce smiled heartily, "I only need Mo Yu's body, and the rest of the things are all assigned by the three fellow Taoists, how about?"

Raymond's face changed. Seeing another shared king rank coming, he was naturally not happy, but when he thought of Mo Yu's possible hidden strength, he hesitated but still couldn't stop him.

"Muda" seemed to see through his thoughts, smiled softly, and said, "As long as Raymond and the God of War, Hanxiang, can give me some compensation to other treasures, and the battle for the king-level artifacts can be withdrawn, but I must get Mo Yu's soul."

"Hehe, then just say it's a matter of determination!" Raymond smiled... As for the King of Hanxiang, a king who hangs with a woman all day long between the bed, how could he be his opponent?

Huang Ji Yuce laughed, "It seems that you and I have their own needs, so this is the best." He lowered his laughter, and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes, "Mo Yu, the King of Japan wants to see, what other means do you have to turn over!"

He waved his hand suddenly, and the rolling demonic energy soared into the sky and roared: "Do it!" Beside him, the three king-level auras burst out at the same time, all of which rose into the sky with endless evil!

But soon, Huangji Yuce let out a roar of shock and anger, because the attack of "Muda" changed direction, and the terrifying soul killing directly rushed into his body.

Caught out of control, Huang Ji Yuce groaned in pain, and blood flowed out between his mouth, nose and mouth at the same time, "Muda, how dare you attack me, seeking death!" His tight hair was spread out, and his face was covered in blood at this moment, looking particularly ferocious.

The sudden scene made Raymond's body stiff, but the terrifying energy from behind made him wake up suddenly. With a low growl, his heart beat wildly, and gushed out an extremely powerful force.

The flesh and blood behind him were tensed in an instant, and it was a hundred times harder than steel. He was ready to withstand this blow with his strong body.

The God King Hanxiang actually betrayed!

A chill suddenly appeared in Raymond's heart, and he instantly wanted to retreat, but the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened and a howl of pain came out of his mouth.

The blow he suffered from behind was not very powerful, but a strange force contained in it instantly teared through his terrifying physical defense and directly hit his heart.

As a descendant of the powerful Titan, his heart is the source of Raymond's power. Even if it is only slightly damaged, it is an unbearable serious injury for him.

The God King Hanxiang retreated, his face slightly pale, but his eyes were full of madness, "So what about the descendants of Titans? If you dare to underestimate me, you must pay the price!"
Chapter completed!