Don't be cold, your face is pale.

One of the people in the Evil Department is missing, and he has not been found yet. In the lonely room, the sunlight projected in through the window, shining on him, but he didn't feel half of the warmth. The lonely figure, in the sun, is indescribably bleak.

His worst fears have happened!

The time of the ban is getting closer and closer, and once the time of the ban is up, the evil tribe will completely get out of control and die violently. Because he was worried about this, he didn't dare to use the evil ministry at all, because it would accelerate the backlash of the ban.

The sun can't warm the sadness in his heart.

He didn't care about his father's and brother's attitude towards him, he didn't care about the cold reception he received, he didn't care about anything, the only thing he cared about was the evil department, a group of puppets who had been with him day and night for more than ten years!

He has only one wish, that is, to take this war team that has lost its soul and return to the Hanging Temple!

But even this could not be done!

Unconsciously, his fists were clenched so that every knuckle turned white, and his head was buried deep in the crook of his arm.

He is a demon race, but he doesn't know any demon warfare methods, what he knows and is instilled in is the same as a cultivator. He knew that he, like the Evil Ministry, should not be in the world, even if the ban on him had been lifted now.

They are like monsters, monsters that shouldn't appear, and their best way home is to fly in the sun, and there is not even a bit of scum left.

He didn't care.

In his heart, he only had the fire that he had taken back to the Hanging Temple with the evil tribe in countless dreams!

But he couldn't even do that......

He could only cultivate the battle method, and it was difficult for him to move forward in the Demon Realm, and if there was no Fu Feng, his situation would be even worse.

He had never hated himself so much as he did now, he hated his incompetence!

No, there must be a way!

He looked up suddenly, and the gaze in his eyes was fierce, like a beast at the end of his rope.

At this moment, Fu Feng broke in.

"Your Highness! Your Highness! I have inquired! It's Laughing Mogo! Laughing Mogo's subordinates have picked up our people at the Magic Monument today! Many people have seen it!"

Laughing at Mogo?

Bei Han's gaze softened, and he got up: "Let's go! Let's go find Laughing Mogo!"

Fu Feng showed a look of hesitation on his face.

"What?" asked Behan.

"Your Highness, it's strange to say. This laughing Mogo is very similar to the person his subordinates saw in the cultivation realm, although his appearance and figure are completely different, but his demeanor is very similar. Fu Feng explained.

"Huh?"

"This person's name is Zuo Mo, and he is a disciple of the Wukong Sword Sect, and he is proficient in the rune array. His subordinates had met him at the sword trial meeting, and later dealt with him at Araki Reef, and they were very impressed. His Highness must still remember that day at the gate of the city, he stopped the Blue Sky Dragon and asked for a cultivator to leave. It's ......," Fu Feng said with some hesitation.

A light suddenly burst out in Bei Han's eyes, and he muttered: "Zuo Mo, Zuo Mo, laughing Mogo, laughing Mogo...... Little Brother Mo!"

Fu Feng was stunned for a moment, his eyes were shining at the same time, and he exclaimed: "It's him! Is it really him?"

"Just look and see. ”

Don't go outside.

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Zuo Mo felt 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 dignified golden general, few people in Tai'an City know about it.

In the confrontation with Yeling, Yeling was defeated in a few rounds. And Shu Long is not his opponent, but Miao Jun is full of praise for Shu Long, thinking that although Shu Long lacks change, his law is rigorous, and with a little sharpening, he is a general.

But at the moment, there are more than 100 people, and the golden generals are useless.

Miao Jun spends more time on guiding Shulong, he is an orthodox demon general, when it comes to machine changes, he may not be as good as Xiaoniang, but he has a solid foundation, and it is just right to guide Shulong.

After a few times, Shu Long benefited a lot.

It just so happened that the orange-haired demon and the black smoke demon came back from the Tai'an Demon Monument, and the orange-haired demon looked at the Wei Ying who was cultivating, and immediately became interested and came over.

After watching it for a long time, the orange-haired demon was confused, and he asked, "Lao Miao, who is better between you and Xiao Mogo?"

Miao Jun heard others call him Lao Miao for the first time, and he couldn't help but glance at it, and secretly said in his heart that this guy was really familiar, and said: "Of course it's an adult." ”

"I think so, too. The orange-haired demon nodded approvingly: "Laughing Mogo defeated the Yuheng Legion, even I have to admit that he is a genius at the same level as me." ”

The black smoke demon on the side rolled his eyes when he heard this, and couldn't help but say, "He's more talented than you!"

The orange-haired demon turned his face and said to the black smoke demon in a serious manner, "I won't admit it." ”

The name of the Legion Commander Yuheng is a little unfamiliar to him, but anyone who can become the Legion Commander definitely has a few brushes. Although Miao Jun was very confident in his strength, he was not sure that he could defeat a legion leader.

He suddenly became interested: "Oh, I haven't heard of it yet, let's talk about it." ”

The orange-haired demon suddenly became interested, and he bragged about Zuo Mo's brilliant achievements in the Ten Fingers Prison that year. However, he is really a layman in the general, full of mistakes, and the black smoke demon on the side really can't listen to it, and constantly corrects him.

The more Miao Jun listened, the more shocked he became, and the more doubts he had.

The orange-haired demon and the black smoke demon were clearly not lying, their expressions were serious, their words were convincing, and the details were complete.

Miao Jun still knows some of the common sense of the Demon Clan's Ten Finger Prison. What a strength it is to be able to defeat a regular Legion Commander in a game of chess!

It is definitely the strength of the golden general!

But......

The magic skills of the adult, he has personally learned it. If the adult is a demon clan, he doesn't believe that the demon clan can cultivate the Ten Black Heavenly Instruments? But he suddenly remembered that the adult had used the little demon technique in the competition with him.

The more he thought about it, the more doubts Miao Jun had in his heart.

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Zuo Mo carefully inspected the prohibition on the demon clan of the evil tribe.

"The Ministry of Evil is a war department that has existed for a long time, and they have a whole set of methods of prohibition and control. The generals of each generation of the evil tribe are definitely not very human, you have to be careful. Pu Demon reminded Zuo Mo rarely.

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

The prohibitions were very cleverly arranged, and Zuo Mo found that some of them were obviously in the style of imitating magic patterns. It's just that this kind of imitation is still quite rudimentary and low-level in Zuo Mo's opinion.

The prohibitions on the demon clan of the evil tribe are not all harmful, on the contrary, most of them are beneficial and can greatly improve their combat effectiveness. Many means opened Zuo Mo's eyes and gave him a lot of inspiration.

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

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

He had already thought of several methods that would greatly improve the effect of the magic pattern he had given to the Golden Crow Camp, and these methods were worth a thousand crystals.

Gradually, the prohibition of the Hanging Temple opened up little by little in his eyes, peeling off layer by layer.

But the core prohibition was presented in front of Zuo Mo, and Zuo Mo gasped.

The innermost prohibition is directly connected to the soul!

Unbelievable tricks!

Zuo Mo almost couldn't believe his eyes, his soul was invisible, and he wanted to connect his soul and the prohibition into one, and the difficulty of this was so great that he was shocked on the spot.

But soon, he slowly came back to his senses, his eyes regained clarity, and he began to carefully study this last prohibition.

After a long time, he shook his head and got up again.

This last prohibition is insolvable, and there is nothing he can do. The incompleteness of the soul of the evil department is directly related to this prohibition.

Fortunately, although there is no solution to this prohibition, it is not a destructive prohibition.

After thoroughly figuring out these prohibitions, Zuo Mo did not simply remove those dangerous prohibitions, but adopted a bolder plan

- He wants to draw a new magic pattern based on the original prohibition!

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"I heard that there was an amazing genius in Tai'an City, who not only caused the star to move to sand and smelt, but also appeared on the Tai'an Demon List. It's been a long time since there have been such outstanding talents. Princess Shin laughed.

Princess Shin sits up straight, and her slender and white snow neck always makes people involuntarily think of swans. In fact, she has the noble bloodline of the Moon Lake Swan Clan, with a tall figure and an extremely outstanding appearance.

Princess Wan sat quietly with a shallow smile on her face, like a delicate rag doll. Among the three princesses, she is the youngest and has a quiet and shy personality.

Princess Xia smiled coquettishly: "Yes, it's called laughing Mogo." Someone whispers this name in my ear all day long, and I almost feel cocooned when I hear it, and I don't know if it's that powerful. ”

Princess Xia's complexion is delicate and porcelain-white, blown-out, her cherry lips are warm and sexy, her eyes are charming pink, among the three, her appearance is undoubtedly the best, and she is involuntarily addictive.

"Even I'm a little curious now!" a handsome young man stroked his palm and smiled: "There have been no powerful characters in Tai'an City for a long time, and Qi Diaoyu was the number one person back then, and the others are either not in the climate, or they are old and decrepit, and there is no hope of being promoted to the handsome rank." ”

The young man spoke in a loud voice, but no one felt arrogant, and he was qualified enough to say such things.

Shen Yu, the most outstanding young master of the young generation of the contemporary Shen family, is said to have stepped into the general rank at the age of sixteen, and is the most likely person in the Shen family to step into the handsome rank.

Over the years, he has traveled all over the world, challenging famous masters everywhere, and has never been defeated.

Until he met Princess Xia, he was immediately fascinated by Princess Xia's style, acting as a flower messenger, waiting by the side, without any complaints.

When he heard Princess Xia praise and laugh at Mogo, he suddenly became unhappy, and made up his mind that he must challenge Mogo when the time comes, and the good princess will see who is the real genius.

Poor Zuo Mo, completely unbeknownst to him, he has been targeted.

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