Chapter 237

"Song, let's move on." He slightly changed the topic, probably sensing that people were locked in it.

"But you're hurt. Take care of yourself for a moment..." Mo Qingge is still worried.

"I'm fine." He answered indifferently.

For now, it's better to find people first and let the singer rest assured.

"Your right hand can't gather Xuanli now." There was a little worry in her brow.

"You don't need two hands to deal with them." Gu Mo's tone is light and indifferent.

Mo Qingge

Well, it's her worry.

He got up slowly, and the blood gushed from his chest to his throat.

"Are you all right?" Mo Qingge holds his somewhat vain body and is concerned.

"Nothing."

Suddenly, a dark and black shadow came from behind them quietly, with a little ferocious face.

Dark palm wind, violent blow out.

Who knows, the palm wind hasn't fallen on two people, Gu Mian Mo has already noticed, the face doesn't change color, backhand a palm will remnant shadow shock back out.

The man in Black got up and didn't react. A seemingly light force of confinement kept him in the same place, struggling constantly.

Gu Yumo's instant hand is as fast as lightning. When Qingge pays attention to it, the man in black has been imprisoned by Xuanli.

"Who dares to break into the king's territory?" The man in black kept struggling and burning with anger.

"Who are you?" Mo Qingge asked coldly.

Looking up, the man was dressed in a black robe, his gloomy face was not clear, and his whole body was full of gloomy and dark atmosphere.

It seems that the strength is not low. It should be above xuanzun.

"I am the demon king of Yucheng!" Devil's tone, with a lot of anger, "are you here to die?"

The devil?

Originally, it was the demon king of the demon stronghold.

If he hadn't said it, Mo Qingge couldn't think of the word "demon king".

After all, this guy is in his uncle's hands, just like cannon fodder.

It's the most miserable devil in history. It's hard to kick such an iron plate once.

"The devil?" Mo Qingge laughs, approaches a little, and mocks, "Yucheng demon king, is this his strength?"

"How dare you shout in front of me, you xuanwang The demon king was furious.

I can't bear to be insulted by a low hand!

He wanted to raise his hand, but his limbs couldn't move. He was crushed to death by Gu's mysterious force.

"Don't struggle. Save your strength." Mo Qingge shows a slight frown, pretending to be kind to remind.

Isn't the devil a little cute?

"If you have seed, let me go!" He was not reconciled.

"Good."

Gu Mian's ink flicks his sleeve, releasing the mysterious force of the confinement.

The devil's limbs were released instantly, and he was free. As soon as the Xuanli of the palm wind condensed, he was overturned by his palm.

Bang——

"Ah..." there is no sign, and there is no counterattack.

With a sharp hand, the devil's viscera would be broken.

He has never been insulted like this!

Finger bone tightly curled up, the devil just got up, Mo Qingge stepped on, heavily stepped on his chest.

And the devil king, who was seriously injured by the shock of one palm, was facing a little girl in the xuanwang realm. At this time, he couldn't make any Xuanli.

"Say, yesterday, did you catch two teenagers?" Mo Qingge goes straight to the point and asks coldly.

"Ha ha ha." Demon King evil smile, invincible way, "this king daily catch many people, who do you know who you are talking about?"

The tone of boasting seemed to be proud.

Mo Qingge also thinks that he is the devil, and those who are captured must not be captured by him. He doesn't even look at them.

Even if I have seen it, I may not remember it.

So she said coldly, "take us to the place where the prisoners are being held!"

She'll see for herself.

"I will take you, and you will not kill me?" Asked the devil uneasily.

"You are not qualified to negotiate with us now." Gu Mian Mo spoke coldly, and his tone was a little impatient.

It seems that if you talk nonsense again, you will die.

The demon king gave him a cold stare, so he had to get up and lead the way in front of him: "come with me."

He walked in front, obediently leading the way, and did not dare to do anything.

They followed the demon king and went to the cave. Along the way, they were covered with corpses and the smell of blood.

The light became more and more dim. There were many people and monsters inside, but most of them were not alive. They were corpses. Some had just died, and some had become white bones.

The prisoners who are still alive slap the cage door one after another and look at them begging to be rescued.

Gu Mian's ink look was always cold, but his thoughts became a little complicated.

Did he see it with his own eyes today? He didn't know that the demon stronghold was hidden so deep, and it was like this.

There must be countless demon strongholds like this in China!

The eyes of Mo Qingge eagerly search in the crowd, looking for the shadow of Mo Xingchen and Yintong.

"These are the slaves captured by the king. There are only so many." The devil frowned slightly, a little displeased.

What are the identities of these two people, where they came from, and why do they have to have a hard time with him!

Suddenly, Mo Qingge fixed her eyes, and her eyes fell on the cage in the corner.

I saw that the cage was full of corpses, only an old man curled up in the corner, with his head down. I didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

That faint breath, it seems to become a little stronger, as if in front of us.

She was about to open her mouth. Gu mianmo seemed to understand her meaning and shook open the cage with her sleeve.

Bang——

The old man was awakened by the noise and raised his head.

"This elder..." Mo Qingge squatted down, just opposite the old man's four eyes.

Looking at Mo Qingge's delicate face, the old man looked demented, as if he could not move half of his sight, and murmured to himself: "saint!"

"What do you call me?" Mo Qingge thinks he heard it wrong.

The old man instantly regained his mind and shook his head slightly, which made him a little sober.

No, she is not a saint. She is still lying in Qiyun hall.

But this face, really like!

At that moment, he even thought that he had seen the virgin when she was young.

"I'm sorry, girl. It's me. I'm wrong." The elder sighed and apologized.

"Are you from Qiyun hall?" Suddenly, Gu Mian Mo asked in a cold voice, to the point.

"How do you know?" The old man was still a little surprised. He suddenly raised his head and saw the demon king behind Gu mianmo. He could not help shivering and reminded him, "young master, be careful behind you!"

He was captured by the devil, and naturally he was afraid of the devil.