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Five hundred and ninetieth chapters ban on evil

Don't look pale.

A person in the Niebu department is missing and has not been found yet. In the lonely room, the sunlight shines in from the window and shines on him, but he can't feel the slightest warmth. The lonely figure, in the sunlight, is indescribably desolate.

Lonely.

What he was most worried about happened!

The time for the ban was getting closer and closer. Once the time for the ban came, the Niebu would lose control completely and die suddenly. Because he was worried about this, he did not dare to use the Niebu at all, because it would accelerate the backlash of the ban.

The sunshine could not warm the sadness in his heart.

He doesn't care about his father and brother's attitude towards him, he doesn't care about the cold treatment he receives, he doesn't care about anything, the only thing he cares about is the Niebu, a group of demon puppets who have been with him day and night for more than ten years!

He only has one wish, which is to lead this soulless war department back to the Xuankong Temple!

However, he can't even do this!

Unconsciously, he clenched his fists until every knuckle turned white, and buried his head deeply in his arms.

He is a demon, but he does not know any demon warfare. What he knows, and what he has been indoctrinated into is the way of cultivators. He knows that, like the Niebu, he should not appear in the world, even now

The restrictions on him have been lifted.

They are like monsters, monsters that should not appear. The best way for them to return is to disappear in the sun, leaving not even a trace of dregs.

He doesn't care.

The only thing in his mind was that in countless dreams, he led the evil tribe back to the Xuankong Temple and set off the blazing fire!

But he can't even do this...

He, who only knows how to practice martial arts, is struggling in the demon world. Without Fu Feng, his situation would be even worse.

He has never hated himself and his incompetence as much as he does now!

No, there must be a way!

He raised his head suddenly, the look in his eyes was extremely fierce, like a wild beast at the end of its rope.

Just at this moment, Fu Feng broke in.

"Your Highness! Your Highness! I heard about it! It's Laughing Moge! Laughing Moge's men picked up our people from the Magic Monument today! Many people saw it!"

Laughing at Mogo?

Biehan's eyes softened, and he stood up in a hurry: "Let's go! Let's go find Xiao Mo Ge!"

There was hesitation on Fu Feng's face.

"What?" Biehan asked.

"Your Highness, this is strange to say. This Xiao Mo Ge is very similar to a person I saw in the world of cultivation. Although the appearance and figure are completely different, the manner and manner are very similar." Fu Feng explained.

"Huh?" Biehan was a little surprised.

"This man's name is Zuo Mo. He is a disciple of the Wukong Sword Sect and is proficient in talisman formations. I have met him at a sword test meeting, and later dealt with him at Huangmu Reef. I was very impressed. Your Highness must still remember that day in the city.

At the door, he stopped Lan Tianlong and wanted to leave a cultivator. Inside..." Fu Feng hesitated.

Suddenly a ball of light burst out of Biehan's eyes, and he murmured: "Zuo Mo, Zuo Mo, Xiao Mo Ge, Xiao Mo Ge... Little Brother Mo!"

Fu Feng was stunned for a moment, his eyes suddenly glowed, and he exclaimed: "It's him! Is it really him?"

“Just go and see and you’ll find out.”

Don't go outside.

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Zuo Mo thought that Miao Jun should be a good general, but when Miao Jun showed his strength as a general, everyone was surprised. He turned out to be a golden general!

The majestic golden warrior, surprisingly few people in Tai'an City know about him.

In the confrontation with Ye Ling, Ye Ling was defeated in a few rounds. Shu Long was not his opponent, but Miao Jun was full of praise for Shu Long, thinking that although Shu Long lacked changes, he was rigorous in his laws and could be tempered a little bit.

, is the talent of a general.

But now there are more than a hundred people, and the golden general is of little use.

Miao Jun spent more time advising Shulong. He was an orthodox demon warrior. In terms of change, he might not be as good as Xiao Niang, but with a solid foundation, he was just right for advising Shulong.

After several attempts, Shulong benefited a lot.

It happened that the orange-haired demon and the black smoke demon came back from the Tai'an Magic Monument. When the orange-haired demon saw the guard camp who was practicing, he immediately became interested and came over.

After watching for a long time, the orange-haired demon was confused. He asked: "Old Miao, who is better between you and Xiao Mo Ge?"

It was the first time that Miao Jun heard someone call him Lao Miao. He couldn't help but glance at him and thought to himself that this guy was really familiar with him. He said, "Of course you are awesome."

"I think so too." The orange-haired demon nodded with deep approval: "Xiao Moge defeated the commander of the Yuheng Army. Even I have to admit that he is a genius on the same level as me."

The black smoke demon on the side rolled his eyes after hearing this, and couldn't help but said: "He is more talented than you!"

The orange-haired demon turned his face and said seriously to the black smoke demon: "I will not admit this."

Commander of the Yuheng Legion? This name was a bit unfamiliar to him, but anyone who could become a legion commander would definitely have some skills. Although Miao Jun was very confident in his own strength, he was not sure that he could defeat a legion commander.

He suddenly became interested: "Oh, I haven't heard of it, let me tell you."

The orange-haired demon immediately became interested and boasted about Zuo Mo's glorious achievements in the Ten Finger Prison. However, he was really a layman among generals and made many mistakes. The black smoke demon on the side couldn't stand listening and kept giving him

he corrected.

The more Miao Jun listened, the more frightened and doubtful he became.

The orange-haired demon and the black smoke demon obviously didn't lie. Their expressions were serious, their words were precise, and the details were complete.

Miao Jun still knows some common sense about the Ten Finger Prison of the Monster Clan. Being able to defeat a regular legion commander in a game of war chess is such a strength!

Definitely the strength of a golden warrior!

But……

He has personally experienced your master's demonic skills. If he were said to be a demon clan, even if he were killed, he would not believe that the demon clan could cultivate the Shiwu Tianyi? But he suddenly remembered that during the competition with him, he used

Too little magic.

The more he thought about it, the more doubts he had in Miao Jun's mind.

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Zuo Mo carefully checked the restrictions on the Niebu demons.

"The Nie tribe is a war ministry that has existed for a long time. They have a whole set of methods of restraint and control. The generals of each generation of the Nie tribe are definitely ordinary people. You have to be careful." Pu Yao reminded Zuo Mo in a rare way.

Zuo Mo hummed and continued to devote himself to these interlocking restrictions.

The restrictions were laid out very cleverly, and Zuo Mo discovered that some of them were obviously imitating magic patterns. However, in Zuo Mo's opinion, this imitation was still quite elementary and low-level.

Not all the restrictions on the Niebu demons are harmful. On the contrary, most of them are beneficial and can greatly improve their combat effectiveness. Many methods opened Zuo Mo's eyes and gave him a lot of inspiration.

It can be seen that Xuankong Temple began to study the engraving of runes very early. They have many techniques, all of which are very mature and quite unique.

The more Zuo Mo studied, the more excited he became. He could directly learn from many of these techniques.

He has thought of several ways to greatly improve the effect of the magic pattern he gave to the Golden Crow Camp. These methods are worth thousands of crystals.

Gradually, the restrictions of the Hanging Temple were opened up little by little, layer by layer.

But the core restriction was presented in front of Zuo Mo, who took a breath of air.

The innermost restriction is actually directly connected to the soul!

Incredible method!

Zuo Mo could hardly believe his eyes. The soul was invisible. It was so difficult to connect the soul with the restriction that he was shocked on the spot.

But soon, he slowly came back to his senses, his vision returned to clarity, and he began to study this last restriction carefully.

After a long while, he shook his head and stood up again.

There was no solution to this last restriction, and there was nothing he could do. The incompleteness of Niebu's soul was directly related to this restriction.

Fortunately, although this restriction cannot be solved, it is not a destructive restriction.

After thoroughly understanding these restrictions, Zuo Mo did not simply remove those dangerous restrictions, but adopted a bolder plan.

——He wants to use the original restrictions as a basis to draw a new magic pattern!

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"I heard that an incredible genius came out of Tai'an City. He not only caused the Star Shift Sand Metallurgy, but also appeared on the Tai'an Magic List. It's been a long time since such an outstanding talent appeared." Princess Xin said with a smile.

Princess Xin sits upright, and her slender, white snowy neck always makes people think of swans involuntarily. In fact, she has the noble bloodline of the Moon Lake Swan Clan, she is tall and tall, and her appearance is extremely outstanding.

Princess Wan sat quietly with a slight smile on her face, like an exquisite rag doll. Among the three princesses, she was the youngest and had a quiet and shy personality.

Princess Xia smiled sweetly and said: "Yes, it's called Xiao Mogo. People have been chanting this name in my ears all day long, and I almost feel sick when I hear it. I don't know if it's that powerful."

Princess Xia's skin is delicate and porcelain white, which can be broken by blows, her lips are warm and sexy, and her eyes are charming pink. Among the three, her appearance is undoubtedly the most outstanding, and her movements are full of charm, which makes her involuntarily

People are addicted.

"Now even I am a little curious!" A handsome young man put his hands on his hands and said with a smile: "It has been a long time since Tai'an City had any powerful figures. At that time, Qi Diaoyu was the number one figure, and the others were either not

Either way, he will become an old man with no hope of promotion to the rank of commander."

This young man had a loud tone, but no one thought he was arrogant. He was qualified enough to say such things.

Shen Yu is the most outstanding young master among the younger generation of the Shen family in the contemporary era. It is said that he entered the rank of general at the age of sixteen, and is the most likely member of the Shen family to enter the rank of commander.

Over the years, he has traveled far and wide, challenging famous experts and masters, and has never failed.

Until when he met Princess Xia, he was immediately fascinated by Princess Xia's charm and acted as a flower protector, waiting by her side without any complaints.

When he heard Princess Xia praising Laughing Mogo, he immediately became unhappy and made up his mind to challenge Laughing Mogo. The good princess would see who is the real genius.

Poor Zuo Mo had no idea that he was already being targeted.

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Haha! Killed one today! There are still nine left!


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