Zhuo Buqun said, "I'm afraid of you, there's no chance."

After saying that, Zhuo Buqun sent the demon saint's waist open and whispered to her, "Wait for me here."

Needless to say, the demon saint knew what Zhuo Buqun wanted to do, so she stood there and watched.

Zhuo Buqun slowly walked over. His original deity was just a realm of fighting saints. In the dark, his headless fighting god clone had already taken action.

"I'm here. You, a fight god, are you afraid of me, the fight god?"

On the one hand, Zhuo Buqun was paralyzed by the Demonic Melody.

In the dark, the headless fighting god clone had already taken action, used the Divine Shadow Step, approaching the Demon Ji and the others.

Mo Ji laughed, "Do you think I haven't checked you. Your most powerful killer is your headless fighting god clone?"

"Sorry, we won't play with you anymore.

You should wait to die!”

After saying that, Mo Ji was tearing apart the space and crossing the void and leaving.

He really dared not fight Zhuo Buqun.

How could he stop someone who can steer among the demon army of the demon clan outside the territory?

Thirty-six strategies are the best strategy.

He has confirmed that Zhuo Buqun is also here, and there is also the existence of the demon saint.

As long as he goes back and reports to the Holy Lord of the Demon Clan, Zhuo Buqun will soon die.

Thinking of this, Mo Ji became excited for himself. Zhuo Buqun thought that the provocation method would be useful to him?

After all, his Mo Ji was a person who had seen great storms. How could he be stimulated by this small trick?

He Zhuo Buqun also underestimated his Demonic Record too much.

While Mo Ji was preparing to tear the space and cross the void with the ten demon fighting gods under his command.

They all suddenly became alert.

There was danger! Then they saw that at some point Zhuo Buqun's headless fighting god clone was already extremely close to him.

He quickly tore the space and crossed the void. If it was slow, they might not be able to leave.

Thinking of this, Mo Ji realized that it turned out that Zhuo Buqun had already made up his plan.

Just waited for him to jump into the dug pit himself.

Zhuo Buqun has been making plans for a long time.

The other ten demon fighting gods were also scared to the point of being all the dead.

Zhuo Buqun's name is well-known.

If they had known that Zhuo Buqun had set up a trap in this place, they would not have come with the Demon Ji.

When the space was torn apart, the eleven demonic gods of the Demon Chronicle were about to cross the void.

Mo Ji laughed, fortunately, they were ready to cross before Zhuo Buqun's clone came.

"Zhuo Buqun, don't run away if you have sex!"

Zhuo Buqun's headless fighting god clone used the divine shadow step very quickly, and Zhuo Buqun sneered in his heart.

He has been preparing for so long, can he let Mo Ji run away?

Anyone can run away, but the Demonic Chronicle must die! When the space is torn apart and ready to recover.

Zhuo Buqun's headless fighting god clone arrived.

He reached out and grabbed Mo Ji who had entered the void.

The Demonic Ji was shocked.

How is that possible?

As a result, Zhuo Buqun directly dragged the Demon Ji out of the void.

The other ten demon fighting gods under the command of the Demon Chronicle were shocked.

What is the operation?

Zhuo Buqun's body was covered with golden armor, which directly resisted the recovered void crack and dragged the Demon Ji out.

This was not successful in running, and he was dragged out by Zhuo Buqun.

Thinking of this, Mo Ji was so scared that he didn't dare to move.

He knew that he could not be Zhuo Buqun's opponent.

How could this Zhuo Buqun be so powerful?

When Zhuo Buqun's headless fighting god clone grabbed Mo Ji's neck and brought him to Zhuo Buqun's original deity and the demon saint.

Zhuo Buqun said, “What did you say?

I had to wait before, right?"

The Demonic Ji dared not produce any.

He is now just fish on a chopping board and cannot resist Zhuo Buqun at all.

"Do you know why I am, just dealing with you?"

"The Demon Saint is my woman."

"You won't forget what you said before."

Mo Ji widened his eyes and saw that the demon saint was hugged by Zhuo Buqun and did not resist at all.

The whole world in his heart collapsed.

"Zhuo Buqun, you need to kill and cut, so you can have a good time."

Zhuo Buqun laughed in a silence.

"If I frown, I'm not a man!"

The Demonic roared.

For such a guy, Zhuo Buqun never had any intention of leaving a living place.

It's better to kill it.

I saw Zhuo Buqun's headless fighting god clone's hand, clenched his fist, and then punched it out directly, smashing Mo Ji's head into a blood mist.

A headless corpse was directly thrown to the ground by Zhuo Buqun.

After killing Mo Ji, Zhuo Buqun's mood improved a lot.

In the eyes of those human scum who have defected to the extraterritorial demons, Zhuo Buqun is like a demon god, even more like a demon than the extraterritorial demons.

They felt that the news of Mo Ji being killed by Zhuo Buqun was spread.

The ten demon fighting gods also knew that the Demonic Chronicle was probably in danger.

Fortunately, Zhuo Buqun's headless fighting god clone did not target them. If they were targeted, they might not be able to survive.

Now I have to report to the Holy Lord of the Demon Clan immediately that the Demon Ji has been killed by Zhuo Buqun.

You know with your toes that Zhuo Buqun caught Mo Ji, how could he let him go?

Zhuo Buqun looked at the demon saint and said, "Let's go."
Chapter completed!