The demon was shocked, and the exit suddenly collapsed, making it impossible for him to escape at all, and the consequences of the back road being cut off can be imagined, and the people behind him who were going to kill him were waiting for him Mo Ji couldn't help but shudder, and looked back cautiously, sure enough, the ancestor led people to be opposite him, not to mention him, if anyone else would feel terrifying, he was like a little white rabbit being targeted by a group of hungry wolves, fear was instinct.
However, what he cared about most was not the ancestors and others, but the hands of whom the fire that fell from that sky.
He looked around blankly, and finally found the culprit above the exit, not Bai Ye, but who else could be "It's you again," Moji said through gritted teeth.
Bai Ye tilted his head and said with a smile: "Isn't it me, why, you seem to have an opinion on me" Without waiting for Mo Ji to speak, Bai Ye hurriedly said: "I have reservations, I don't want to listen to your nonsense, by the way, friendly reminder, the taste of being beaten by the group is not comfortable, if you don't want to suffer this crime, you better wipe your neck and be happy."
With that, he walked away on his own.
Gone, really gone, Bai Ye didn't even have the heart to look at Mo Ji, could it be that Mo Ji was so worthless in his eyes Actually, Bai Ye didn't pay attention to Demon Ji, but the ancestors and others hated Demon Ji even more, to put it bluntly, and he was just a person from the fairy world, even if Qian Wushuang was stirred into this troubled water, there were things that didn't happen to him to interfere.
When Bai Ye left, the ancestors and others rushed up, trapping the demon Ji and others who were like lost dogs in front of the exit, and then there was another big scuffle, but this time the form of the scuffle was one-sided.
"I'm not reconciled, I'm going to kill you in the white night" Mo Ji roared cynically while fighting against the black oppressive orthodox demons, but his voice was quickly drowned out by shouts of killing, no one would pay attention to his unwillingness, and no one cared about how he died.
Bai Ye was like a bystander, standing on the periphery of the battlefield and looking at everything that happened in front of him expressionlessly, he was never an emotional person, nor would he be moved by a war, in the face of such a tragic battle situation, what he was thinking about was the ancient demon clan that existed in the true works of Emperor Shakti Demon Venerable.
"Warcraft Chen, where is it" Until the soul of Emperor Shi Demon Venerable dissipated, he couldn't get an answer, and the threat of Warcraft can be said to be the biggest among the ancient demon clans, if you can't take this opportunity to completely wipe it out, for the demon world, the hidden evil behind it will still not be eliminated.
Suddenly, he raised his eyes to look at the battlefield, his eyebrows flashed with a hint of solemnity, and he actually pulled his legs and rushed towards the battlefield.
At this time, the demon Ji was fighting hard, facing the endless orthodox demon clan, plus the ancestors, thousands of unequaled, free demon emperors and other masters, his pressure was getting bigger and bigger, and he was even on the verge of death.
Just when he thought he was about to die, a dark shadow suddenly crossed in front of him, his ancestors, and the others.
The ancestor of the "White Night" wondered, "Why did you stop us?"
The Demon Emperor laughed dryly: "Brother Bai Ye, don't make trouble, this Demon Ji is the commander of the descendants of the Ancient Demon Clan, this person is cunning in nature, if you don't take the opportunity to kill him, there will be trouble in the future."
Everyone agreed with the words of the Demon Emperor and nodded their heads, only Qian Wushuang and Qian Yin did not express their position, they believed that Bai Ye had his reason no matter what he did.
At this time, Bai Ye was neither humble nor arrogant: "Everyone, Mo Ji really deserves to die, but he still has some information to explore before he dies, everyone rest assured, I will bear all the consequences."
"This" The ancestor hesitated, he swept towards everyone, and saw that everyone was also dignified, and finally just sighed, and said: "Bai Ye, you are indeed a talent, even a person from the fairy world, but you have abandoned the enmity between the two worlds for many years, and spared no effort to help my demon world, but I am afraid that there is no room for negotiation on the matter of the demon world."
"No, I have," Bai Ye said with an unchanged expression.
The ancestor's gray eyebrows twitched, and he said, "What do you mean?"
Bai Ye was not nervous because he was questioned by tens of thousands of people, he said calmly: "Demon Beast Minister, there is this Demon Beast Minister in this tomb, and the location of this person is only known to Demon Ji."
"Hah" Hearing this, Mo Ji immediately burst out laughing, and he said almost madly: "Bai Ye, don't dream, even if I die, I won't tell you about the hiding place of Lord Warcraft, you are dead this heart."
Who knew that Bai Ye glanced at him lightly, and said expressionlessly: "No, you will say" "What" Moji's laughter came to an abrupt end, and he was as hard to swallow as if he had a lump of feces in his mouth.
Bai Ye said: "There is a kind of exercise based on the power of the soul, which can disturb the nerves of the human brain, and after a little guidance, it will achieve the goal of making the person being cast completely obey the instructions of the caster, this kind of exercise is called soul retrieval thought."
"You" Demon Ji panicked, the method of soul retrieval is not a secret, how could he not have heard of it, if he is controlled by Bai Ye, within three breaths, all his things will be known by Bai Ye, even if he is wearing a pair of underwear today, it will be clearly understood by Bai Ye.
"No, you can't, if you cast a soul retainer on me, Lord Warcraft will never let you go" Demon Ji panicked, and his speech was a little incoherent.
Bai Ye sneered, ignored him, turned to look at the ancestor and the others, and said, "Now you can rest assured, I just need to use the soul dementor to find out the whereabouts of the Demon Beast Minister, and then the life and death of the Demon Ji will still be at your disposal."
The ancestors and the others immediately blushed, they had even suspected Bai Ye just now, and now they don't know if that nerve was wrong.
Seeing everyone's acquiescence, Bai Ye turned around and strode towards the Demon Ji.
At this time, Mo Ji saw Bai Ye as if he had seen a ghost, and he waved his hand vigorously while constantly retreating, and his face was full of fear.
"Don't come here, if you take one more step, I'll kill myself," Moji threatened.
Bai Ye sneered like a fool: "You can try, I forgot to tell you, the human body exists a subconscious within an hour before death, because the oxygen in the cells will not be consumed all at once, and as a cultivator, this subconscious will exist for a longer time, and it will not dissipate even within a few days, so the soul retrieval is still effective."
"Who are you?"
Mo Ji was dumbfounded, Bai Ye's flickering was something he had never heard of.
Bai Yeying smiled and said, "You don't know yet, I'm a doctor, welcome to come to treat the disease at any time, of course you have to have this life, and at the same time, my suggestion is to treat your brain":