hug that god

Mu Yuncai stared blankly at Shen Yuexiu's body, and murmured his name.

Shouting over and over again.

After an unknown amount of time, a person ran in and shouted loudly, Prince, Prince.

Mu Brassica did not respond to his voice.

When the man saw Mu Yuntai, he couldn't help opening the door of his cell with the key: "King Shan asked me to save you. It's messed up. It's already messed up. King Shan attacked from the west, but Ximing attacked from the east. It is bound to fight together..."

The door opened, Mu Yuncai immediately pushed the person away, rushed out, and walked towards Shen Yuexiu's cell step by step.

"Prince, let's go? It's not good for the demon king to send someone to trouble you."

"Leave first, I'll go there later." Mu Brassica whispered hoarsely.

The visitor was silent for a while, looking at the corpse in the cell, he thought it was someone important to him, so he saluted, explained the situation, and left.

He headed towards the cell, knelt beside Fake Yuexiu, his eyes didn't know where they fell, and tears fell, hitting his empty abdomen.

"Yuexiu, I'm sorry, I hurt you."

"Yuexiu, I still have a lot to say to you..."

"Yuexiu, I love you..."

"Yuexiu..."

Mu Yuncai took out the weapon in his mouth, threw it on the ground, reached out tremblingly, and touched his lips, which were soft and wet.

He smeared a little blood on his lips.

"Yuexiu, I'll take you away." He slowly opened his arms, and on Yuexiu's body, an open flame lit up, burning his body and turning him into ashes.

Mu Brassica took out a bag, put his ashes in it, placed it on his chest, stood up, with a murderous look of grief in his eyes.

He walked back to his palace, took out a white elixir and a red elixir, and swallowed them without hesitation, his body was unsealed instantly.

A powerful aura emanated from his body, his white hair was flying and raging, his eyes turned wine red, revealing a icy cold light.

"Yuexiu, we're leaving." He put his hand lightly on his chest and whispered softly.

"The prince betrayed and killed." Suddenly, a sharp voice came from outside, and the magic soldier walked towards him with a weapon.

Mu Yuntai's eyes were ferocious, and she slapped them lightly, and all the demon soldiers couldn't help but spit red from their mouths, and fell to the ground, breathless.

Mu Yuncai stepped over the corpse of the demon soldier, walked slowly, touched her chest lightly with her hand, and said firmly in a warm voice: "Yuexiu, let's avenge everyone in Shen Mo's house together."

White light radiated from his body, and his long white hair floated up like a waterfall.

Those with weaker skills were all sent flying by the light bullets on his body, and those who wanted to attack him, Mu Rucai directly used his own strength to tear him to pieces.

He was only walking towards the main hall, and no one could stop his pace.

Call three times, Tun Kai, the general next to the three-member demon king, heard the news, and attacked Mu Rucai, blocking his footsteps.

Mu Brassica only fought with them, killed them, lost half of his vitality, and his mouth was already red.

But he doesn't care, he is working hard now.

He continued to move forward, looking at the people who violated Shen Yuexiu, wearing general uniforms, he couldn't help using his strength to bombard them one by one, breaking their muscles and bones, breaking their hearts, liver, spleen and lungs, their intestines rushed to the ground, and then using light waves, Beat them to the bone.

Seeing such a ferocious Mu Yuncai, the young soldiers and generals did not dare to approach, trembling uncontrollably, watching him pass by him helplessly.

After walking another distance, I saw Ximing beating King Shan to death, Mu Yuntai didn't say much, thinking of King Shan's kindness to her, and attacked Ximing with murderous intent.

Mu Brassica won, but she was also covered in blood, seriously injured, and her steps were a little unsteady.

Seeing Xiaobing coming to kill him with weapons, whiteness erupted from his body again, blowing them away.

All the demon soldiers vomited red in mid-air, and their bodies hit the ground, motionless like a puddle of mud.

There is only one thought in his mind now, all those who stop his footsteps will die.

Finally, he came to the main hall and saw the demon king, sitting on a gorgeous seat, which was the throne, symbolizing royal authority.

"I didn't expect you to hide so deeply, but what can you do now?"

Looking at Mu Yuntai, who was seriously injured and almost unable to stand still, she sneered disapprovingly.

"Kill you." With hatred in her eyes, Mu Brassica pointed at Mozun's nose with her index finger.

Mozun stood up from the chair, with a long sword in his hand, walked down the steps, and walked with contempt in his eyes.

The long sword in his hand stabbed towards him, only to see colorful rays of light from Mu Yuntai's body, blocking his attack.

"Colorful and dark." The Mozun stepped back, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Can you see the red color? It's bright and dark." Mu Rucai's eyes were filled with murderous redness.

"Even if you practice Cai Ming Hui, you are still not my opponent." The Demon Lord frowned, and attacked him, the sword stabbed his body, the body glowed red, and the Demon Lord bounced away.

"The color is bright and dark, colorful." Mu Yuntai's eyes glowed red, her body glowed white, the nails on her left hand turned into golden swords, and her right hand glowed silver. The chest was faintly colorful, flickering, like fluctuating water, and like a layer of water. Thin shield.

The Mozun attacked him, but he couldn't penetrate it. All the power became heavy under the illumination of the colored light. He carried a powerful palm and blasted towards Mu Cancai.

Mu Yuncai didn't dodge, but endured it abruptly, her lipstick was red, she took Mozun's hand, and slapped Mozun's chest continuously.

Mozun's sword struggled to penetrate his body, Mu Yuncai still patted his chest, Mozun thought he was crazy and desperate.

Mu Yuncai's fingers suddenly pointed upwards, and the golden nails on her hand poked his eyes blind.

There was blood in Mozun's eyes, Mu Yuncai let go of her hand, and put her foot on his lower part, only to see the blood was red under him: "Despicable..."

He roared frantically, lost his previous image, and attacked Mu Brassica like a mad dog.

Mu Brassica's hands were changing different lights as she hit him.

Seven palms, seven different lights.

Mozun's body was exhausted, and all his bones were broken by him. Finally, Mu Yuncai pulled out the sword from his body and chopped off his limbs.

The Mozun just fell to the ground, his limbs and eyes were bleeding continuously, and he didn't move.

However, Mu Yuncai forcibly used power beyond the range of her skill body, and suffered backlash, and was already on the verge of death, with only one breath left.

He raised his foot with difficulty, stepped on the steps, walked to the throne, sat down, and within three seconds, he lay on it exhausted.

He touched his chest tremblingly, with a hint of relief, he murmured: "Yuexiu, I'm here to accompany you..."

"Cauliflower?" A voice rang in his ears, he thought, it was Yuexiu who came to pick him up, why is his soul still in his body, why can't he come out.

"Prince." Ye Shan called after Shen Yuexiu.

Shen Yuexiu ran in front of him, hugged his body, and said in a weak and mournful voice: "I didn't die, it wasn't me, he..."

Mu Yuncai struggled to open her eyes, tears slowly fell down, it was really Yuexiu, he reached out tremblingly to touch his face.

Shen Yuexiu leaned over and pressed her face against his palm.

Mu Yuntai touched his face, stared at his face, and moved the corner of her mouth: "Ah, that's great, that's great..."

Shen Yuexiu felt that his hand was very unstable, falling down, and couldn't help but want to support it.

Mu Yuntai's hand lost its strength, brushed against Shen Yuexiu's hand, and fell down.

"cauliflower……"