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Chapter 372: The King of My Generation

The black figure heard the footsteps coming from behind, turned around, glanced at Yun Mo, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Yun Mo saw his face clearly through the black mist. It was a very ordinary face. If you put it in the crowd, you could catch a lot of it. But Yun Mo thought this person was very strange because of this ordinary face.

Kong Xia had a pair of eyes that made Yun Mo feel frightened.

Because those eyes were the eyes of the abyss demon that appeared in his dream. His eyes were shining with a faint blue light, as if they came from hell, exuding an icy cold air, making people afraid to look directly.

The black figure looked at Yun Mo. He bowed slightly and said in a humble tone: "You have finally arrived in the dark sanctuary, the great king of us."

Yun Mo looked at the black figure in front of him and couldn't help but become a little alert. This black figure gave him an inexplicable sense of crisis, which made him very uncomfortable. Yun Mo asked: "Who are you?"

"Dear King, please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Meng Qi, and I am your servant." The black figure said respectfully, and the black mist on his body dissipated, revealing his true appearance.

I saw him wearing a black suit with meticulous hair. Although he looked ordinary, his eyes and behavior gave people a feeling that could not be described in words. He seemed to be a real nobleman, full of passion.

A temperament only possessed by the upper class.

"Meng Qi?" Yun Mo searched in his mind. At that time, he seemed to have never seen such a number one person among the group of time-travelers. He couldn't help but asked in confusion, "Meng Qi, you are one of the time-travelers."

Member?"

"Yes, but no." An indescribable smile appeared on Meng Qi's face at this time, which looked a bit strange. He said sadly: "That weak human being has died, and I have been reborn. I am no longer

It's the weak one.

Great King, you seem to be still trapped in the human soul. Don't worry, I will free you from the shackles soon."

Meng Qi's words were full of devilish attraction, as if they had some kind of magic power, tempting Yun Mo to fall, and the throbbing in his body that he had suppressed began to surge again.

Yun Mo felt that the restlessness in his body was getting stronger and stronger, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious. He kept telling himself: "No! I must not sink. I must hold on."

Yun Mo bit the tip of his tongue, letting the pain stimulate the consciousness of his brain, and he woke up instantly. He saw Meng Qi staring at his face with ghastly and terrifying eyes.

Yun Mo knew what Meng Qi was in front of him. He was indeed a time traveler, but he had been in the abyss for a long time and was controlled by the evil dark power. Now he has completely fallen into a daze and turned into

The same thing as the monster of the abyss.

The restless power in Yun Mo's own body was also generated in this way. Because of the devil's bloodline, that power became a higher-level existence than Meng Qi. It was the dark side of Vergil - the Demon King.

Yurizen!

When he was in the outside world, Yun Mo could still suppress him, but in the abyss filled with greed and desire, Yun Mo seemed to be unable to suppress him. Was he throwing himself into a trap? He was really in danger this time.

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Seeing that Yun Mo could still remain clear, the expression on Meng Qi's face became even more sinister. He said in a sinister tone: "Great King, please take a look at the supreme throne I made for you."

After saying that, many gray tree roots suddenly appeared around Meng Qi, and they were entangled together to form a huge throne.

The throne exudes a faint light, and there are many small tree whiskers next to the throne. Those small tree whiskers are circling like small snakes, constantly swallowing the purple light released by the sacred cherry blossoms. The tree whiskers are also swallowing the purple light.

Constantly changing colors.

"My king, please sit on the throne. The throne is connected to the sacred cherry. Its power can make you stronger and lead the will of the abyss to conquer the entire world." Meng Qi said, speaking very slowly, as if

It is chanting the oracle.

"Oh? Then I'll thank you first." After Yun Mo finished speaking, he rushed towards Meng Qi.

Meng Qi saw Yun Mo rushing towards him without any thought, a mocking smile appeared on his face, and said: "Humble human beings, don't try to prevent the coming of the Demon King!"

Meng Qi's tone became sharp, and he grabbed Yun Mo with one hand, his dark eyes like poisonous snakes shining with bloodthirsty light.

A black mist surged out from Meng Qi's palm and enveloped Yunmo.

"Caught it." Meng Qi felt the touch in her hand and couldn't help showing a victor's face.

"Really?" The black fog around Meng Qi broke, and Yun Mo came to his side at some point. The Yan Mo knife in his hand slashed towards Meng Qi's neck. The sharp blade split the air, leaving behind

A series of residual marks.

Meng Qi didn't seem to expect Yun Mo to suddenly appear from the side. He reacted very quickly and leaned slightly to avoid Yun Mo's fatal blow, but one of his arms was chopped off by Yun Mo.

Black blood spattered from Meng Qi's wound onto Yun Mo's body. Smelling the smelly black blood, Yun Mo knew that the person in front of him was no longer his fellow countryman, but just a decayed body driven by the will of the abyss.

Mo couldn't help but wiped away the black blood with his sleeve in disgust.

Those time-travelers were locked up in the abyss and tortured like this. It was normal for them to hold grudges against themselves when they were free. Yun Mo couldn't help but think of the inexplicable hostility of those time-travelers towards him.

Meng Qi felt the severe pain transmitted from his arm, his face became distorted, and he yelled like crazy: "Damn it! Despicable human being, you dare to hurt me!"

Yun Mo snorted coldly, and waved the Yan Demon Sword in his hand again.

"Get away!" Meng Qi roared angrily, and the black mist around him surged out like a tide, knocking Yun Mo back a few steps.

After Meng Qi repelled Yun Mo, his face gradually turned dark purple, and his body gradually expanded, and soon it expanded into the shape of a huge monster. The monster looked similar to the one he had seen before.

The monsters of the abyss are exactly the same.

His eyes turned scarlet, his broken arms grew back, and his body was covered with purple scales. He exuded a black aura, like a demon crawling out of the darkness.

Yun Mo felt the aura full of violence and evil around him. He couldn't help but tighten his grip on the Yan Mo Sword, and the fighting spirit in his heart rose. This seemed to be the second time he had seriously fought against the time traveler. He didn't know if he could

Where is the shame? Yun Mo asked himself in his heart.

Meng Qi, on the other hand, looked like he was sure of winning. He pointed his huge claws at Yun Mo and said word by word: "I will kill you within three minutes! I will let you experience what is called real death."

After saying that, Meng Qi's body suddenly jumped up and flew straight towards Yunmo.

"You are not ashamed to speak." Yun Mo smiled contemptuously, and the shadow of the devil came towards him from behind. His fair skin turned into solid scales, and his pair of platinum-gold horns glowed faintly in the dark abyss.

The devil held the Yan Demon Sword in his wrist and swung it out, and the huge sword energy slashed towards Meng Qi.

Two earthlings turned into inhuman forms and started a fierce battle in the abyss of the Teyvat continent. Black airflows collided around Yunmo and Mengqi, and the energy fluctuations caused by the explosion spread to all sides.

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