Chapter 396 God and Demon Lord
Chapter 396 God and Demon Lord
With his back turned to him, Yun Chu slowly took off his outer robe, revealing the obscene clothes inside. The silver cloth wrapped his slender body, and Mo Chi felt his nose itchy.
Just when he couldn't control his pace and wanted to go forward, Yun Chu suddenly turned around, Gu Jing looked at him with those clear eyes, and there was no expression on his delicate face.
Looking at each other, Mo Chi had the illusion that something bad had been revealed, and he felt a kind of embarrassment that he hadn't seen for a long time when he met that gaze without any warmth or emotion.
There was a moment of suffocating stiffness in the air.
However, the situation suddenly changed in the next second.
The man who was standing by the bed suddenly appeared in front of Mo Chi, and before he could react, he grabbed his neck like lightning, increased his strength without the slightest pity, and then slapped him thrown out.
Mo Chi's body flew far away like a butterfly with a broken wing, and then hit his waist heavily on the pillar of the dormitory, and fell to the ground with a muffled sound.
All of this happened in the blink of an eye. Mo Chi lay on the ground, gritted his teeth, suppressed the pain from his mouth, moved his body and tried to get up, but failed.
Slow and regular footsteps sounded from far to near, Mo Chi raised his head, and what caught his eyes was the other's spotlessly clean shoes.
The sound of sharp blades cutting through the air rang in Mo Chi's ears. He looked at the tip of the sword less than a finger away from his neck, and was slightly stunned. He raised his head and looked at the man in front of him.
The other party's black hair was loose, and a few strands of hair hung down his cheeks, softening the contours of his face, but the eyes he looked at Mo Chi were extremely cold, as if he were looking at an ant.
"People from the Celestial Clan." Yun Chu said, his voice was cold without any emotional ups and downs.
Mo Chi looked at him, opened his mouth, and the sword in front of his neck approached two more points. The cold and sharp sword cut through the capillaries of his skin, and a trace of bright red blood flowed down meanderingly on his fair neck. It looks dazzling and strange.
"Why did you sneak into my Demon Realm, and what do you intend to do?"
"Lord Mozun, are you sure you want to keep talking to me like this?" After the panic and bitterness at the beginning, Mo Chi resumed his foolish image in this life. On the ground, her pale red lips slightly lifted up, and she looked at Yun Chu with dark and deep eyes, and her eyes flashed with lingering affection.
However, Yunchu turned a blind eye to his gaze, moved his wrist, and the saber in his hand was about to end the opponent's life in a second.
"If you don't say anything, you will die."
"Wait, wait!" Seeing that he was coming for real, Mo Chi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he rolled aside numbly, leaving the iron-cut magic sword straight on the black and shiny marble floor After leaving a deep mark, Mo Chi stared at the opening with wide eyes, feeling lingering fear in his heart.
"Are you serious?!" He couldn't believe it. After all, he was also a lover of nine lives together, but he didn't expect that the other party would show no affection at all.
Seeing that he had dodged, Yun Chu frowned slightly, then raised his hand and drew his sword, and attacked again.
Mo Chi, whose mana was suppressed, was more embarrassed than his attack, and he staggered back two steps.
"You can't kill me!"
Yun Chu didn't change his face, but his cold and snowy eyes were gradually stained with impatience. He felt that the person in front of him was too loud, like a fly.
With five fingers bent into claws and a little force, Mo Chi's body was sucked in mid-air by a huge suction force and could not move at all.
The long sword in his hand was flickering eeriely under the swaying candlelight, Mo Chi looked at the expressionless Yun Chu, and his heart arose.
"I am the Canglan God Lord of the Celestial Clan, and I have come to discuss important matters with the Demon Lord!" Just when Yun Chu's sword was about to pierce through his chest, Mo Chi shouted out in desperation.
The sharp sword tip stopped in front of his chest, and the sword energy pierced the clothes on his chest.
Mo Chi opened his eyes, looked into those cold eyes, and finally heaved a sigh of relief after making sure that the other party would not stab him suddenly again.
Yun Chu looked at him, loosened the hand holding the sword slightly, the long sword disappeared, and Mo Chi in mid-air fell to the ground like a puppet with a broken thread, and the solid contact with the ground again made him hurt Grinning his teeth, the person in front of him looked at him coldly with a paralyzed face.
Mo Chi lowered his head and raised his hand to wipe the place where he was scratched by the sword. The bright red on his fingertips and the pain on his body clearly told him that he was almost killed by the man in front of him.Drooping his eyes to hide the sadness in his eyes, Mo Chi felt a little wronged.
Yun Chu looked at him condescendingly, and saw that he kept his head down and kept silent, and a murderous intent flashed in his cold eyes: "Say, don't talk, die."
Only then did Mo Chi look up at him as if returning to his senses, with that playful smile on his lips again: "Master Mozun, don't be so angry, it's easy to scare others."
Listening to his words, Yun Chu's already frozen eyes became even colder.
"Looking for death?" Yun Chu asked him.
Mo Chi shook his head, bared his teeth, got up from the ground while supporting his injured waist, lowered his head and patted the non-existent dust on his body, then looked up at him and smiled: "No, no, in order to be with Lord Mozun forever Together, I still cherish my little life."
Not surprisingly, Mo Chi flew out again after saying this, and this time, he passed out directly.
When he woke up again, there was no sign of Yun Chu in the spacious and unpopular dormitory, he was still in a faint, lying on the ground in an awkward posture, and there was no bone in his whole body that didn't hurt.
Yun Chu let him lie on the ground like this for a whole night.
Mo Chi moved his stiff and sore body and sat up from the ground. There was no emotion on his face, and his whole body was listless. When he looked carefully, there was still grievance in his eyes.
After sitting on the ground like this for about half an hour, Mo Chi heard the sound of movement outside the bedroom door. He moved his body to stand up, but unexpectedly touched a restriction, and then he was pressed down again. go back.
The crimson light floated faintly, drawing a formation with complex patterns, which locked him inside like an iron cage, and he couldn't use his hands and feet.
Mo Chi: "..."
He looked at the light turning in front of him, angry and sad, wishing he could grab that person who didn't remember him and spank his ass hard.
At this time, Yun Chu, who had been gritted his teeth, was sitting on the high platform of the hall, the seat representing the highest power in the entire demon clan, listening to his subordinates report on affairs.
Fei Yan was still standing in the red revealing clothes among the many men, forming a beautiful scenery by herself. After everyone else finished speaking, she took a step forward and saluted Yun Chu who was on the throne, and then said.
"Mozun, what you ordered your subordinates to do has come to fruition."
Yun Chu opened his slightly closed eyes and looked at her, his thin lips parted slightly: "Say."
"Everyone in the heavens is here, except for Canglan Shenjun who left the heavens suddenly half a month ago."
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