Fast Travel Boss Don't Be Black

Gaussian?nuclear cannon...

Gauss bombs, Gauss land mines, molecular energy cannons, sure enough, they are all high-tech weapons with great lethality. I am afraid that only the advanced interstellar era has such weapons. The interstellar era is enough to fight with divine power.

"you're awake?"

Michael smiled, and looked straight at Mo Wei with a pair of red eyes, "You have slept all night, do you want to know how your companion is doing?"

Mo Wei sneered: "Why are you here?"

"Of course I came to help Lucifer recover his memory. Your memory should not be fully recovered yet, right?"

Michael shook his head, "I really don't know what Lucifer likes about you, compared to me, you are really worthless."

As long as he wants to learn, there is nothing he can't learn. Moreover, he is Lucifer's first partner. He has been by Lucifer's side since birth. It's not even 1000 years since Lucifer was born, and it's really not reconciled to let Lucifer be so determined.

Mo Wei frowned, his cold eyes fell on Michael's flawless face, although he already knew the ending, he still asked one more question: "Where are Mo Xie and Cao Tao?"

Michael looked at Mo Wei with a half-smile: "Ah, one of them was killed by Lucifer...the other...should be in the hands of that female ghost in this building...it's a ghost after all... Ah, that little boy is just an ordinary ghost, although he is very powerful, but he has no resentment at all, in terms of death and magic power, how could he compare to that kind of resentful ghost."

How, is not very sad ah?

Mo Wei didn't show his sad side, he just nodded silently, "I see, where is Beria? Where did he go?"

Sure enough, as Gu Chu expected, they all died.

Then, let him let go of his hands and feet.

As soon as a trace of killing intent spread in his eyes, the sound of the door opening interrupted his thoughts.

He squinted his eyes: "Beria?"

Beria looked at him deeply, and put the lunch box on the table. In her eyes as deep as the sea, the surge of love was shocking.

Mo Wei sneered, and asked persuasively, "Why did you kill him?"

"Damn him."

Beria turned her head and said something coldly, then the man attached himself to put away the dishes, and said softly, "Honey, you should eat something, or your body won't be able to resist."

"Who is this picture for?"

Mo Wei sneered, "Beria, don't be ridiculous, you know my character."

Beria's complexion suddenly became ugly. He moved closer and stared straight into Mo Wei's eyes. The dark eyes were as deep as ink, as if he was suppressing the desire that was about to burst out. He gritted his teeth and said, "Adonis .”

"how?"

Mo Wei stared back without showing any weakness.

Beria took a deep breath, "Eat!"

Mo Wei said lightly, "Yes, as long as the two of you disappear in front of me."

"Adonis, you are really self-willed."

Michael smiled helplessly, the window opened, and the sun shone in. His red hair was particularly dazzling in the sun.

"I'm going out now, so I won't disturb you."

After speaking, Michael left the room.

Mo Wei glanced at Beria coldly, his black eyes revealed a sense of alienation, "You go out too, I want to be quiet for a while."

Beria smiled sinisterly. He pinched Mo Wei's chin, exerted a slight force, and forced him to look up at himself, "Are you blaming me, for killing that man, or for not saving that brat? Or, is it all my fault? "

Mo Wei sneered: "You still have some self-knowledge."

No, Beria laughed even deeper, his palm slipped from Mo Wei's chin to his white neck, and he grabbed it fiercely, "Why should I save that kid? Why should I let go of that man who delusional about me? It's not like you don't know that I kill people like hemp and treat human life like nothing..."

Mo Wei's throat was choked, and his right hand firmly grasped Beria's wrist, "Let me go!"

"Adonis, don't forget! Thousands of years ago, you provoked me first!"

Beria said viciously.

In his darkest period, the only light that shone into his life, he grasped this ray of light without hesitation, was the most fortunate thing he did.

Mo Wei said angrily: "If I had known today, I would never have stepped into the Demon Realm!"

Beria let go of her hand, stood up, and looked down at Mo Wei, "It won't be long before we can go back, maybe the next world, or the world after that, will be the battlefield of the final battle, don't you wonder Didn't the wise king of your God Realm contact you?"

Mo Wei laughed: "That's right, it's our God Realm. What's your relationship with our God Realm? When the time comes, whether you help the Heaven Realm or the God Realm, what does it matter to me?"

"Heaven? Those trash!"

Beria sneered disdainfully: "I am the ancestor of the demon race, the king of hell, the heaven and I are eternal enemies, why do you think I will help the heaven?"