Uncle is so fierce

However, the control of the overlapping space is not in his hands. Of course, this is not an important matter. Even if the control is not there, as long as he can still open up the existence of space, most demons, even if they are higher than his bloodline level Gao, he would not easily yell at him.

Demons are also quite pursuing technical talents.

But now they are in a state of extreme anxiety.

Then the Demon Race, who started to question, spoke in a bad tone.

"But now the entire second floor of the underground prison has been searched, Qu Tu, you are afraid of being punished, so you deliberately made up an excuse to deceive these adults present?"

"Are you sure they're still here?"

Cong Ke's tone was aggressive.

"I" Qu Tu also doubted himself for a moment.

Seeing that he has been shaken, he immediately turned his head to look at the female demon who appeared beside him, with golden bells hanging on his feet, floating slightly in mid-air.

He said flatteringly, "Master Momei, what do you think? Did the divination reveal where these little thieves are?"

Mo Mei glanced at him with a half-smile.

"According to my divination, they are indeed still here and have not escaped, but the specific direction seems to be covered up by someone. I want to figure out who saved the nine-tailed cat demon, but the divination is not clear. "

Cong Ke was a little unbelievable, looking at Mo Mei's eyes, there was a momentary mood swing.

"How could it be possible that Master Mo Mei couldn't divination?"

The demon race is originally a race without wisdom roots, and greed, hatred, ignorance, and anger are especially prominent.

Negative emotions are also more than other races.

"What kind of eyes do you have? Could it be that you are doubting me?" Looking at Cong Ke's suspicious eyes, Mo Mei's expression didn't even move, but the temperature in his eyes gradually turned cold, and a gentle smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

Her tone was still very light.

"I" wanted to say something from Ke, but was interrupted by Mo Mei raising his hand.

Her boneless fingers gently lay across Cong Ke's lips, blocking what Cong Ke wanted to say, but couldn't.

Mo Mei smiled brightly, "I did try my best to do divination, but for some reason, I couldn't figure out their true direction."

"It's indeed my fault, maybe my divination is not proficient enough." She said slowly.

Then, under Cong Ke's horrified eyes, he straightened up, but his palms did not leave Cong Ke's face. With a particularly charming posture, he gradually slid down, and two fingers hooked Cong Ke's chin.

Violent force.

On the original round nails, sharp long nails suddenly grew out, stabbing hard into Cong Ke's jaw, and blood trickled down her hand to the ground.

All the demons nearby were silent, they didn't dare to move, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

Seeing this slightly bloody and evocative scene, not even a demon dared to speak out to persuade them to fight.

How can it be?

From the point of view of bloodline level, it is slightly lower than Mo Mei, and it can barely touch the edge, so it can be regarded as a level.

But if it's true, he can't care much about Mo Mei's level.

Mo Mei's tone was light and slow, and she slowly completed what she hadn't said just now, "But this is not the reason why you can doubt me, understand?"

Her sharp nails slid down and cut Cong Ke's neck, and blood gushed out, but she didn't stop, but there was a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth, and her palms were hard.

Take off Cong Ke's head directly and throw it away.

The huge body of the Mozu fell to the ground with a bang, and there was no sound around. Momei lazily leaned against the body of a tall Mozu next to him, and wiped his fingers with the cloth on his body, and they became fair and tender again. .

But no one would underestimate these hands.

It's not that Cong Ke doesn't want to resist. He thinks that he and Momei are equal, but he never thought that it was far from enough.

It was directly suppressed severely by the blood in Mo Mei's body.

In fact, Cong Ke originally looked down on Mo Mei, after all, Su Mo has always been a somewhat unworthy bloodline, and this time it can be regarded as capsized in the gutter, paying the price of his life.

It is very common in the demons. If you say a word wrong, you may die.

It may be unimaginable for the human race and other races, but in the demon race, death is the most normal thing.

The other demons next to "" didn't say anything.

Looking coldly at the body that has slowly lost its temperature, I have some things that have nothing to do with me, and I hang up high.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Qu Tu's mouth. The reason why he didn't choke with Cong Ke just now, but held back his violent temper, is because he knew that talking like Cong Ke would definitely anger Mo Mei.

He is not that kind of fool!

The demons laughed at his short stature, but he laughed at some demons who only had height and no brains.

It's ridiculous.

Qu Tu looked at Mo Mei respectfully, "Lord Mo Mei, shall we continue to search?"

After Mo Mei killed a person, he felt that the tyrannical emotions in his heart gradually subsided, and his tone became a little indifferent. "Of course, is it possible for them to save the nine-tailed cat demon? Don't forget that I always need the blood of the nine-tailed cat. If its blood cannot be obtained, I will fill it with the blood of all of you present. "

"hehe"

She sneered.

Qu Tu felt very calm in her heart, knowing that as long as Mo Mei didn't show that kind of extremely gentle expression, it meant that she was in a good mood.

Even though it looks a little indifferent now, it just shows that Mo Mei's mood is still calm.

But he will not touch Mo Mei's thunder point, "Your subordinates know, please rest assured, Lord Mo Mei, I will never let you down."

Mo Mei put a smile on her face again, looked at Qu Tu with a smile, stretched out her fingers and patted his shoulder gently.

"Do your best, don't let me lose my trust in you."

But as soon as she finished her sentence, she suddenly felt a sudden vibration in the small prison space she was in.

"boom!"

Qu Tu's expression changed drastically.

"No, it's the third floor of the prison!"

The other demons teleported directly, and flashed to the teleportation formation. There was no demon to think carefully about why the group of thieves who sneaked in found that there were other levels of space in the prison.

There is only one thought in their minds.

That is to catch this nasty little thief wreaking havoc in their overlapping space as soon as possible.

Otherwise, it would be a shame.

"Go! Absolutely don't let them escape!"

Mo Mei's face turned cold in an instant, and her eyes glanced at the demons who were instantly transferred to the third floor of the prison with the formation, while the others who responded slower remained where they were.

She yelled coldly: "Stop! Half of the people are enough to go, you stay here to prevent the other party from distracting the tiger from the mountain."

After finishing speaking, she dodged and also got into the teleportation array going to the third floor.