Chapter 1610： There is no fear of heaven and earth

Master Gu has come. As a disciple she personally tutored, Modu can clearly feel her arrival. This is why he will smile at this time.

For the Master of Karma Taj, the existence of the Master of the Ancient One is undoubtedly the existence of the Optimus White Jade Column and the Sea Purple Beam. As long as she is there, these people will have the confidence and confidence. Even if it is The sky collapsed in front of them, and they are still fearless.

Modu is the closest person to the ancient Master, so naturally, he is also the one who has the most experience. When he feels the existence of the ancient Master, his immediate appearance is like a skeleton, from the open space There was more energy in the body. It was already exhausted. Even at this time, there was still a sudden burst of the roar of Hong Zhong.

"Come, you guys, the konjac, have the ability to kill me!"

Obviously, they are already prisoners of the ranks, and dare to continue to scream, this is something that no winner will allow. Of course, how to deal with prisoners is not something that ordinary victors can decide. Although many demons are already sharp-hearted, they give Modu a good look, but when they hear such a voice, they still honestly put themselves in themselves. The minions are shrinking.

"Give me all the time, this person I have to deal with him personally."

At this time, I can say such a thing, and no one dares to violate it. Of course, only one is black. And looking at him, he was so high-spirited, and a winner came out of the devil army. Modu immediately took a sip and sneered at him disdainfully.

"A coward who is hiding behind has finally had the courage to stand up and **** the benefits of others? I thought you would continue to hide behind, and when you die, will you dare to show up?"

"You just dared to be **** me at this time. I want to take a look. When I take your soul out and play between the palms, do you have such courage?"

As the winner, or the sin of the self-righteous winner, of course, he is not willing to see Modu's face, so he bluntly said such a threat.

With such words, if Modu does not snuggle, he will definitely be scared. Even if you don't show your fears, your heart will inevitably be uneasy and can't say a word. But now, with a snuggle in his heart, he naturally no longer puts this threat in his heart. Therefore, it is his only performance to be unruly and to die.

"Come on, I am here, if you have the ability, come over!"

The superiors can never accept the provocation of the next person, because this provocation is related to their status and their dignity. The superior who is taken down by Malay will not become a lower person, but will be trampled directly into mud. Therefore, the real superiors have always had only one way to face this kind of provocation. That is to slash the hands of all those who dare to provoke themselves, so that they no longer dare to do such stupid things.

Modu’s behavior was hit by the muzzle. The black heart that had a bit of playfulness was completely lost at this time. He didn't show off his lips, but he went straight to Modu.

"I have dared to provoke me at this time. I have to say that you are indeed a rare hard bone. However, I have to see if your bones can be hard. When you want, I have come over, how? Are you still planning to drag such a weak body to fight with me? If you have this ability, I don't mind giving you a chance to fight alone!"

"I? I don't have this ability. But I don't, it doesn't mean no one else."

Seeing that the black heart just came to his face, Modu’s face immediately emerged as if the hunter saw the prey coming into the trap with a smile.

"Black heart, do you really think that all this is just that I am an enemy with you? You are too young to look at human beings, and you are too conceited. Now, it is time for you to pay for your own ego!"

Modu’s voice just fell, and the black heart’s face changed instantly. Although he is conceited, he is not stupid. He sees that Modu is already in a desperate situation and dares to say such a thing. Of course he can guess the conspiracy that may exist. Although he is not sure whether such a conspiracy threatens himself, his nature as a devil still gives him the idea of ​​withdrawing in the first place.

This idea is correct, but since the ancient one has come here, then there is no possibility of letting him escape. Therefore, even with the ability of the black heart, you can only see a sudden flash of color, and when he returns to normal vision again, he has discovered that the world is very different.

The sky is still that day, the land is still the land, and he is still in the military base that they are upset. But I don't know why, just by distinguishing from his senses, his only feeling is that it is false.

He didn't know why he felt this way, but he did feel this way. And when he put his gaze behind him, he suddenly found the reason.

Behind him, there should be thousands of devils. They deserve to be fierce, and they are all in a horror posture, but now, in his eyes, there are only a group of ornaments that are not breathable, and completely complete woodcarving stone statues.

Are you caught in a fantasy? Or are these guys united to play themselves? As a big devil, black hearts are no stranger to illusion. He can be sure that what he has encountered is not a fantasy. And to say that this is a group of people who have passed through to deal with themselves, he will never agree with such a statement.

After all, he is the commander of the devil. Of course, he knows who the devil is behind him. He can make them die without a burial place. Of course, they can't play with others. Therefore, there is only one explanation for such a situation. That is, he has fallen into an inestimable big trap.

trap! At the thought of this vocabulary, the face of the black heart is as ugly as eating a cockroach. With his brain, he certainly couldn’t understand that he had been holding his nose from Moto’s nose from the beginning. This made him very angry, and under the anger, he certainly had to vent his anger. Modu, who was in front of him, was the best choice, so if he didn't say anything, he would have extended his claws to Modu.

However, in the mirror, the moon in the water is like a bare hand passing through a calm lake. It is obvious that Modu is in front of his eyes, but he can only watch his hand penetrate through his body, and then Nothing can be found. This feeling is of course to make him angry.

This anger became even more embarrassing when he saw the mocking expression on Modu's face. However, although my heart is already furious, Blackheart is still doing his best to maintain his own reason. He did not go mad, but did an incredible thing at this time. That is, he suddenly made a hand to the devils behind him.

This time, the situation can be quite different. There are no illusions about the beauty of the mirror, and there are only real people and things.

The big hand of the black heart is like a tank that is rampant, straight into the devil group. And these devils are just like the playthings of the mud sculptures, and they are directly smashed by the big hand without moving.

Blood flesh and blood flow, blood flowing. It should have been a sorrowful scene of mourning, but there was only a silent silence. This kind of situation is enough to make the devil like the black heart chill. At this time, he finally verified his own guess, that is, he really got rid of people who should not be provoked.

After all, it is the devil prince, and his knowledge is certainly not equivalent to the average person. After feeling that something was wrong, and he had personally tested Modu, he had already made a guess about what he was doing.

In his opinion, I am afraid that I was drawn into an illusory space. It's like watching a group of people across a TV. It's obvious that this group of people is in front of their own eyes, but no matter how hard they try, they can't touch them. And this is already a terrible means.

Because in any case, he is also the devil prince, a character in hell. His ability is here, and he wants to let him not even throw it into an illusory world. This is absolutely necessary. More than his strength.

He thought that this was just the case, but after making a second-hand temptation, he found that things were more horrible than they thought.

It is a different concept to pull a person into an illusory world and to pull a group of people into such a world. The former has many ways, the body, the soul, and even the soul. From all aspects, you can get the same result. . But pulling a group of people, this is not something that can be done casually.

The mind is something that is difficult to synchronize, and so is the soul. Only the flesh is the most honest. But if it is flesh, it means that the world that appears in front of him is not nothing but a nothingness built on the soul, but a real world that can be touched by human beings. Regardless of where the real world comes from, it is such a skill that it is already beyond the reach of the black heart.

Blackheart doesn't know if he has such a skill, but he can be sure that no one in his own knows has such ability. Now, such a terrible opponent appears in front of himself, and it is clear that the car is aimed at himself. This of course made his heart uneasy.

What should I do? This is already the only problem he can think about now.