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Chapter 321 Demon Dust

"The Hell Warriors are a group of demons who came out of hell. They are extremely cruel to their enemies. Any prey they target will eventually die miserably."

Guo Yu seemed to have lingering fears. It was not until the Hell Warrior left that he breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "Brother Chen, you should also have seen that every Hell Warrior's armor has a '3' engraved on it. This

The word does not represent the third military camp, but the third team of the demon world."

Yuan Chen frowned and interjected: "You said they came out of hell. Is it possible that there really is such a place as hell?"

Guo Yu's pupils shrank, as if he was frightened by Yuan Chen's words.

"Brother Chen, in the demon world, never doubt the existence of hell, otherwise you will be taken away by hell." It seemed that Yuan Chen had offended some kind of taboo, Guo Yu stepped forward and covered Yuan Chen's mouth.

Mo Ling saw Guo Yu covering Yuan Chen's mouth and secretly took a few steps back.

"So scary?" Yuan Chen pushed Guo Yu's hand away and said excitedly: "I'm becoming more and more interested in that hell now."

"But what is the relationship between this hell warrior and that hell?"

Yuan Chen has now regarded the Hell Warriors as his own private property. Regardless of whether this hell is a place or something, he must destroy it, so that the Hell Warriors will be his.

"Hell, only the demon royal family knows where it is, and the creatures that can come out of hell are the reserve team of the hell warriors."

Yuan Chen frowned and said: "What is the reserve team? Can't you become a general of hell after coming out of hell?"

Guo Yu smiled bitterly and said: "What the demon royal family wants is a group of obedient iron soldiers, not a group of disobedient lunatics. The creatures who came out of hell have all experienced great horrors, betrayal, massacre, torture, pain...

...Negative emotions envelope them like a tide, and in the end they can only abandon their last conscience in order to have a chance to survive, and the creatures who emerge from hell still need to face one last test."

Yuan Chen fell silent, was still thrown into hell, experienced external and internal attacks, wiped out his true self, and walked a bloody road. After he came out, he still had to face the last test, loyalty!

Success leads to life, failure leads to death.

"How do they judge loyalty?" Yuan Chen is very curious. Loyalty is not easy to judge. Not only loyalty, but other personalities are also difficult to judge.

Guo Yu shook his head. This already involved the secrets of the demon royal family. How could he know.

At this time, Yuan Chen noticed that the magic order had penetrated into the cave. He was a little confused. Since entering the cave, the magic order had become different. Could it be that his body was taken away?

Yuan Chen asked: "Mo Ling, why did you run inside? The hell warrior has already left?"

Mo Ling smiled awkwardly, he had always wanted to stay away from Yuan Chen, but now it seems that he ran a little far, so was Yuan Chen aware of it?

"I...I'm fine." Mo Ling tried his best to relax and get closer to Yuan Chen, but since he guessed that Mo Chen had broken through the seal, he felt chilled in his heart.

Especially now, the better Yuan Chen treats him, the more frightened he becomes because he doesn't know when he will die silently.

So the closer he got to Yuan Chen, the colder his heart became, and his body shivered uncontrollably.

"It seems that the injury is still very serious." Yuan Chen sighed softly. He really wanted the other party to get well soon, so that he could have another person with strong combat power.

Hearing this, Mo Ling's eyes lit up. Judging from Mo Chen's appearance, it seemed that as long as his injury remained in bad condition, he would not do anything to him. In this case, he could delay it as long as he could. It would be best if he never recovered.

"Did I make a mistake in taking the medicine?" Yuan Chen looked at the pale Mo Ling and began to doubt his ability.

But then he thought about it and asked calmly: "Mo Ling, do you feel hot all over your body now? You have endless strength, your eyes seem to be on fire, and the pain is unbearable."

After being reminded by Yuan Chen, Mo Ling just felt the heat all over his body. He just ate the snake gallbladder of the monster, and now it seems that the snake gallbladder is acting up.

His face turned red, especially his bloodshot eyes, which seemed about to burst at any time.

"Close your eyes and concentrate." Yuan Chen said, pressing his shoulders and asking him to sit cross-legged.

His body has not fully recovered yet, so swallowing snake gall is still a bit risky for him.

But Yuan Chen can't wait any longer, he needs the full state of the magic order to help him.

What's more, with his help, the magic order will not go crazy.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but when Yuan Chen put his hand on Mo Ling, Mo Ling trembled all over and calmed down: "Relax, it won't hurt."

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"Relax, it won't hurt."

"Relax, I promise it won't hurt."

"Little Lingling, where are you going? Be good, lie down and relax, it won't hurt."

Mo Ling was already a teenager at that time.

He was born for a man named Mo Chen.

When he was only two years old, he met this big boy for the first time, and he knew that he might have to follow him in the future.

At that time, he didn't think much about anything. No matter what the other party did to him, he could only endure it.

However, he is a very normal person, he often calls him brother, and he is quite kind.

Of course, this kind of kindness is not too kind. He knows what is right and what is wrong.

The concepts of good and evil were all taught to him by the demon dust at that time.

He was given special skills by the Mochen family, and practiced very hard. In just ten years, he had become a strong man in the Holy Spirit realm.

But Mo Chen grew slowly, and his mind didn't even develop much.

In the same year, Mo Ling and Mo Chen separated for the first time when they were only ten years old. He didn't know where Mo Chen went. He only knew that Mo Chen's family took him to a place far, far away.

Originally he wanted to go, but at that time he would face the Holy Emperor's calamity.

What's more, Mo Chen's family didn't allow him to go, saying that this was Mo Chen's opportunity.

In fact, he knew that Mo Chen was not happy in this family.

Mo Chen said more than once that he wanted to leave here and live a free life. At that time, Mo Chen once wanted to instigate him, but failed and he did not agree.

However, he did not tell Mo Chen's family about this matter, but the matter was still exposed and his family knew about it.

After that time, Mo Chen never told him about his affairs again, but he really never said anything.

But when he mustered up the courage to speak, Mo Chen had already been taken away.

He went to a far, far away place and didn't know when he would come back.

It was in a state of tormenting self-blame that the demonic dust came back.

When he just came back, he saw that Mo Chen had grown up a bit and seemed to be twelve years old.

He wanted to go up and congratulate him like before, but when he got close to Mo Chen, he smelled a strong smell of blood. He was already twenty years old at that time, and he didn't know what he was doing in Mo Chen ten years ago.

What exactly happened to him, but he was stopped by a group of men in black.

These men in black were not from the Lord, they seemed to be outsiders, but the Lord never showed up from beginning to end, not even coming out to see his son.

He saw Mo Chen at the door. The big boy who was always silent was actually smiling when he came to the door of his house.

"I'm home." Mo Chen's voice seemed to have become hoarse, and it seemed as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, but his laughter was loud and skillful.

Perhaps it was an illusion, but when Mo Chen laughed, the men in black who sent him home all trembled, as if they had been electrocuted.

Mo Chen was very happy when he returned home.

He watched Mo Chen go to take a bath, and he didn't know what his mentality was, but he actually waited outside for a long time. After the group of men in black dropped Mo Chen off, they fled as if they were running away.

"Who's outside?" The voice was slightly hoarse, but it didn't sound offensive. On the contrary, it was quite pleasant to listen to.

"It's me, Ah Ling." Demon Ling didn't hide it, because he had been like this many times, guarding outside.

There was silence in the room for a moment, and a pleasant laughter came, but he felt uncomfortable hearing it, as if the laughter contained painful emotions.

The laughter stopped for a long time, and Mo Chen's voice came from inside: "What do you want from me?"

Mo Ling originally wanted to say that he had not told anyone else at that time, but he hesitated for a long time and was unable to speak.

There was a splash of water in the house, and a young man opened the door.

The pale moonlight shone down, making the young man dazzling, but the bloody scars all over his body were extremely hideous, and it seemed that there were still wounds flowing.

"If you have something to say, leave if you have nothing to do. Don't stand within ten feet of me." Mo Chen turned around and put on a new piece of clothing. He turned around and frowned and said, "Why, do you still want to sleep with me?"

Ten years ago, this kind of thing happened often. After all, the two of them were very young, so it was okay, but now they have grown up.

Of course, Demon Dust grows a little slowly.

The magic order did not leave. He had never been so brave as today. He entered the door and closed the door.

As soon as he closed the door, Mo Ling felt great oppression, a kind of killing intent. At that moment, he seemed to have fallen into a sea of ​​blood, gradually sinking and unable to extricate himself.

"Get out." Mo Chen said softly, and Mo Ling vomited blood, and flew out with the door.

The door was gone, and Mo Chen didn't seem to care. He just lay on the bed and fell asleep slowly. But from the beginning to the end, he was holding a sword, and the sword was as red as blood.

Mo Ling climbed up with difficulty. He was a strong man in the Emperor Spirit Realm, but he still suffered serious injuries. He originally wanted to go back, but this time he must clear up the misunderstanding.

He didn't know what Mo Chen had gone through, but he knew that the other party needed help and even companionship now.

Before, he noticed that Mo Chen glanced at the weapon in his hand and then became very angry, so he stopped holding the weapon.

But at this moment, the Lord came back, and the magic order was called to the study. (To be continued)


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