Bai Mo looked at the monsters who were still not sure of their ideas and smiled faintly. "Have you thought about what to do?"
silence!
No monster thought of saying this first sentence, and whoever dared to say it means that it would become a public enemy in the future. But can silence solve the problem? Bai Mo is not a Bodhisattva heart. He originally wanted to use these monsters in the Corpse Mountain for experiments, so since no one of them was willing to speak, it was even more straightforward.
"If that's the case, then come in with me!"
As the voice sounded, Bai Mo's corpse bag flew up, and the corpse bag as big as a palm suddenly swelled in the wind and instantly turned into a black hole. The fatal suction force ejected from the corpse bag controlled all the monsters present at the moment they emerged. As mentioned before, all the monsters in the corpse mountain were practicing the demonic energy of the underworld.
Where did the Netherworld Demonic Qi come from? It radiated from the Yellow Spring Ghost Bed. As the birth of the Yellow Spring Ghost Bed, the corpse bag is equivalent to the energy source for these monsters to practice, and can control their lives and deaths at will.
Buzz!
When many monsters were frightened to find that the Netherworld Demonic Qi in their bodies began to flow out without control, their bodies seemed to be a kite with broken strings, and there was no possibility of resisting. They rushed into the corpse bag in a row. There were nearly a hundred monster races in total, with a number of thousands. If these monsters were tempered, they would definitely become the strongest force in Bai Mo's hands!
"My Great Demon Emperor Dynasty will never let you Black-winged Nether Wolf Clan go!
"My great demon army will definitely trample on the mountain of corpses!"
"Bai Mo, don't even think about being out of trouble!"
When such threatening words sounded, it meant that the one-sided massacre ended successfully. Shaka was undoubtedly excited now. No matter what, he finally killed some enemies. Especially Gallie, who was facing the tragedy of the Shi family, was killed, which made Shaka's tense nerves finally relax a lot.
"Grandpa, father, mother... your spirit in heaven wants to bless Kaer, and Kaer will definitely seek justice for you!" Shaka said to himself to the sky.
Lang Xiao looked at Sakyamuni's expression and empathized with it.
Those present had similar experiences between Lang Xiao and Shaka. However, Lang Xiao was better than Xia Ka, at least he was still alive. I just didn’t know if the wolf could kill him, and he could kill the Demon Emperor? You should know that if he succeeded, it would be better to say it. If he failed, Lang Xiao would really become a fatherless person.
But Lang Xiao knew that he had no way to stop the wolf from killing, nor would he stop it.
Wolf Killing deeply affects the wolf flower, and Wolf Xiao knows it.
If the wolf killer cannot take revenge, he would rather die while alive!
"What do you say now?" Lang Xiao asked.
"If the Black-winged Wolf clan needs to bring it, you can bring it now. If not, you will all enter the corpse bag. We will set off now to leave the corpse mountain. Whether it is life or death here in the future will be left to fate." Bai Mo said.
"Yes, but..." Lang Xiao hesitated.
"But what? As long as you say it, I can do it for you." Bai Mo asked directly.