Rebirth and return, solitary devil

Chapter 262: Swallowing Millions of Living Souls!
In this secret space, extraordinary people cannot fight at all. Although the space is large, it is extremely limited for extraordinary people.

This also caused Li Zhenyi to be trampled to death by Su Liru when he was very weak and couldn't get five points.

Battle puppets are different from ordinary extraordinary people. In addition to their extraordinary peak strength, they also have an alloy-like body.

It can even be said that they have no shortcomings!

If there are any shortcomings, it is that the soul is locked in a powerful body, unable to control itself, and can only act on instinct.

Mo Yu's face was serious, and he was a little surprised and uncertain!
The fighting puppet, unless it actively touched its taboo, otherwise it would not take the initiative to attack at all. What made Su Liru take the initiative to attack Li Zhenyi?

"What is he doing? How did Uncle Su become like this?" Murong Bingyun asked Su Liru, who was squatting down the steps and pulling on Li Zhenyi's storage bracelet.

Mo Yu was taken aback for a moment, and then understood.

I'm afraid that the incarnations of the demigods in the temple of the gods refined Su Liru into a puppet to protect the treasures in the secret storehouse.

Because Li Zhenyi wantonly confiscated the treasures in the attics, he was actively attacked.

Mo Yu was a little embarrassed because he had a half-god and half-god body on the top, and Su Liru, who was an extraordinary peak and invincible physically, was on the bottom.

This is not the same, and it is not a solution!

Is it true that the demigod Tianhua is awakened according to the expectations of the demigods in the temple?
Do not make jokes!
Mo Yu pondered for a moment, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and he had an idea in his mind!

Since Su Liru is a puppet made by refining his spirit trapped in his body, wouldn't it be easy to subdue Su Liru as long as his spirit is strong enough?
If you want to strengthen your soul, the best way at present is to refine your soul!

A flash of determination flashed in Mo Yu's eyes, and with a wave of his hand, a tent full of runes appeared on the spot. This is a tent that Mo Yu refined based on the runes he knew in his previous life to isolate the soul. It was just in this secret vault just in case .

Unexpectedly, it was really useful.

Pulling Murong Bingyun into the tent, Mo Yu ignored Su Liru who had disappeared into the attic under the steps, and waved his hand directly, and twelve soul-swallowing pots made of black clay appeared in the tent.

"This is?" Murong Bingyun looked at Mo Yu suspiciously.

Mo Yu didn't say much when he heard the words, and said, "Help me protect the law!"

After saying that, Mo Yu opened all the soul-swallowing pots, and green brilliance poured out of the soul-swallowing pots and began to float in the tent.

Because of the isolation of the runes, although the green brilliance floated back and forth, it was still unable to float out of the tent.

Mo Yu sat cross-legged, and began to use the incomplete devouring skill that he had accidentally acquired in his previous life.

Paths of green brilliance were sucked into Mo Yu's abdomen from Mo Yu's nostrils, and then began to refine in conjunction with the psychic inner strength in his body.

As time passed, the green brilliance in the tent became less and less, until it disappeared completely, and more than four million living souls were all swallowed by Mo Yu.

At this moment, Mo Yu's face began to look ugly, and at the same time, there were beads of sweat the size of a bean.

"Brother Bi, what's wrong with you?" Murong Bingyun looked at Mo Yu worriedly.

Mo Yu opened his eyes upon hearing this, and looked at Murong Bingyun with blood red eyes.

Murong Bingyun was startled, and looked at Mo Yu with some fear. She saw many things in Mo Yu's eyes.

There are millions of desires in the world, and there are endless struggles and roars of innocent souls.

Joy, anger, sorrow, joy, and the various states of the world, at this moment, all emerged from Mo Yu's eyes.

"Brother Bi, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!" Murong Bingyun said with a slight sob.

As Murong Bingyun's suppressed crying became more and more intense, Mo Yu's blood-red eyes seemed to have a surge of strong will.

"Go..." Mo Yu clenched his fists, his veins were exposed, beads of sweat were scattered on his forehead, and his face became ferocious.

"Brother Bi" Murong Bingyun seemed to be frightened, and looked at Mo Yu in a daze.

"Don't regret it!" Mo Yu roared, grabbed Murong Bingyun's arm and pulled it forward, Murong Bingyun couldn't sit still and fell to Mo Yu.

"Brother Bi"

As soon as the voice came to mind, Murong Bingyun saw Mo Yu grabbing his chest with one hand.

Before entering the secret vault, Murong Bingyun didn't know why, but was arranged by the incarnation of the gods not to wear magic weapon skirts, and could only wear ordinary clothes.

Although he didn't understand why the god incarnation made such an arrangement, Murong Bingyun still chose to obey.

At this time, the aftermath of wearing ordinary clothes is revealed.

Mo Yu grabbed Murong Bingyun's chest with one hand, and before Murong Bingyun could react, there was a stabbing sound, starting from the top of the chest, Murong Bingyun's white dress was directly torn apart by Mo Yu.

A large patch of spring light appeared on her chest, Murong Bingyun's face turned pale, and she was stunned by Mo Yan's sudden attack.

However, Mo Yu was still not satisfied, the red light in his eyes kept flickering, and he grabbed Murong Bingyun's back with one hand.

Stab it!

There was another tearing sound, Murong Bingyun's skirt and upper body had been torn apart by Mo Yu.

Clutching the green corset on her chest, Murong Bingyun looked at Mo Yu in panic, a little at a loss.

At this moment, Mo Yu's eyes aimed at Murong Bingyun's chest again, red light flickered, Mo Yu grabbed Murong Bingyun's arm, pulled it out, and then grabbed Murong Bingyun's green corset with the other hand.

"No." Murong Bingyun exclaimed, but it's a pity that Mo Yu would not listen to her advice at all.

Click!

The clothes were torn, leaving a red scratch on Murong Bingyun's snow-white skin, leaving marks on her perfect upper body like a picture scroll.

Like a towering snow mountain, dotted with a pink trace, Mo Yu's breathing became heavier and heavier.

With red eyes, Mo Yu rushed forward.

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Apologetically, he glanced at Murong Bingyun whose face was stained with tears, and Mo Yu sat cross-legged with his arms around Murong Bingyun.

Mo Yu sat cross-legged on the ground, holding Murong Bingyun in his arms. The living soul in his body poured into Murong Bingyun's body continuously, and after being tempered by Murong Bingyun's strange physique, it entered Mo Yu's sea of ​​consciousness again.

The will is constantly getting stronger, and the soul is constantly increasing!
(End of this chapter)