The name of Mo Tilting City, for Cheye who has been in the Longwu Continent for more than three years, how could he not know.
This name, in the wild history of the continent in the public population, this name is like thunder.
The guy who used to impersonate the right hand of God.
He was later killed.
I heard that a few months ago, it was auctioned off at the Dragon Exchange in Sikang City, Longwu Kingdom, and the person who got the dried corpse was Ziyao.
This is also the reason why Cheye got up early and looked in a trance and stopped talking.
If she were her, then no wonder there was nothing left in her body, only a dry torso remained, and the only drop of essence blood was given to her by Ziyao, a king-level demonic beast.
Mo Qingcheng didn't know that Zi Yao hated that little bat very much, because it was a creature of the Heavenly Demon Clan, as for why he didn't crush the little bat with one finger, it was because the little bat made him feel a little frightened, it was definitely not as simple as it appeared.
Mo Chengcheng felt disappear and reappeared, and this void jumping skill made her bones gurgle again.
After landing, a super luxurious carriage of the beast clan was waiting here, the carriage was inlaid with white jade and red silk, as well as various colored gemstones, which made Mo Qicheng very speechless, and the guys of the beast clan also cared so much about pomp After following Ziyao in the carriage, I saw him take out a white silk from the corner and throw it into her hand.
"Change into this outfit."
It's the clothes Mo Qingcheng opened it and took a look, it was really white.
It's a bit like the kind worn by the little dragon girl, and the whole person must be fairy when she wears it, like a fairy descending to earth, "white" It's a pity that Mo Chengcheng herself doesn't feel good about white clothes, she would rather wear black, "It's like a mourning dress, do you want me to hold a memorial service for myself in advance?"
"Your mouth could be a little more vicious."
Ziyao said with a gloomy face.
Mo Chengcheng took off the mask, let his face breathe, and rolled his eyes by the way.
Ziyao: "The white one will make you look different from those slaves.
Better looking, more noble. ” Mo Chengcheng: "What do I want to be so noble, what do I want to be so good-looking, why don't I be white anyway." ” For the first time, Ziyao felt the urge to pinch her to death.
Do you have to worry about the color of your clothes with him?
He couldn't help but say: "Xingchen is white, and all the people who try to create a very tall image are white-clothed and white-robed, and the Night God Wing is also white-robed. ” He analyzed it for her.
Although Mo Tingcheng didn't know what kind of image this guy wanted her to appear in the Scarlet Colosseum on March 3, but because the stars were white-clothed and the Night God Wing was also white-clothed, Mo Tingcheng felt that everyone in white was disgusted by the holy and innocent people who wore it, and made a holy gesture, and then the means and scheming were powerful one by one.
How could she have learned?
Mo Qingcheng suddenly thought of the purple eyes of the Night God Wing and the purple eyes of the little bat.
Mo Qingcheng said resolutely: "I like purple, bring me a purple dress." purple Ziyao glanced at her hair, "You don't have a crush on me, you have no hope, I'm not interested in the human race, and I'm even less interested in the hairless" Mo Chengcheng twitched the corners of his mouth.
Only then did I notice that Obsidian had purple hair.
This is really a deep misunderstanding.
Mo Qingcheng twitched the corners of his mouth, and said stiffly: "That's really a pity, I'm sorry, I love someone I shouldn't love." ” Ziyao looked indifferent: "I know that it's good, you will be injured yourself." ” Mo Qingcheng resisted the urge to roll his eyes, but he still didn't control it, and when he lowered his head, he rolled his eyes widely aa2705221 t1706231537: