Chapter 475

"Granny!"

Mingyue was shy.

But her eyes were full of infatuation as she looked at Xiao Mochen.

Xiao Mochen was truly amazing!

"Hey, hey, hey, why did you all kneel down?"

"Weren't you very arrogant just now?"

Zhong Ling clicked her tongue as she examined Black Pupil and Snow Dharma.

Just a moment ago, they were acting high and mighty, and now, they were all suppressed.

"I thought the Demon Palace was so amazing!"

"Now it seems, it's nothing more than this!"

Mu Wanqing let out a long sigh of relief.

Just now, she was truly worried, although she followed Xiao Mochen and knew he was very strong.

But Xiao Mochen had always dealt with one Divine Roaming master.

This was the first time he had fought four.

Her heart was not steady.

"I knew it, junior brother's brother is the best!"

Huang Rong looked proud.

It was as if the person who had suppressed everyone was her, Huang Rong.

At this moment, an awkward expression appeared on the Face-Mask Envoy's face.

He wanted to run away.

However, as soon as the thought arose, he felt a vast, mountain-like pressure sweeping over him.

With a thud!

The Face-Mask Envoy knelt down directly.

"Spare, spare my life!"

"It was my dog eyes that didn't recognize Mount Tai; how could that bitch of a Demon Lord be a match for the Martial God!"

"In front of you, she isn't even fit to carry your shoes!"

"Martial God, spare my life!"

"I was just following orders."

The Face-Mask Envoy begged for mercy directly, even cursing the Demon Lord.

"Face-Mask Envoy, shut up!"

"Isn't it just death? You don't even have the courage to face death?"

Black Pupil could not help but scold angrily.

If she had not been suppressed by Xiao Mochen, she would have wanted to kill the Face-Mask Envoy directly.

"Shut your damn mouth!"

"Do you really think we are still in the Demon Palace? You bitch, we are all prisoners!"

"Do you think the Demon Lord is still backing you up?"

"Do you think I want to work for that bitch of a Demon Lord?"

"Death, who isn't afraid of it?"

"If I weren't afraid of death, would I work for the Demon Palace?"

"It's truly ridiculous; the Demon Lord forces us to work for her with her strength!"

"Do you really think we want to?"

The Face-Mask Envoy could not hold back anymore.

The anger in his heart poured out.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Mochen could not help but shake his head.

The Demon Palace was destined to achieve nothing; one could see a thing or two from the Demon Lord's actions.

The Demon Lord's intelligence was indeed worthy of being called the number one woman in the Nine Provinces.

It was a pity she was too self-centered.

Because she had been deceived and hurt.

She stubbornly believed that the righteous sects were all hypocrites, and for this reason, she voluntarily called herself a demon.

Believing that it was better to be a true demon than a hypocritical god.

And her subordinates were almost all people who had committed countless evils.

She thought she could save all living beings with magic, making these evil people repent.

Yet she did not know that others were only wary of her strength.

Human nature is inherently evil; the Face-Mask Envoy had run amok in Wushuang City, leading to misery.

And the Scripture King, whom he had killed, had killed countless people.

If he remembered correctly, the Beast-Heart Ghost under the Demon Lord in his previous life even ate people.

And the Black Pupil before him was called the Death God and had killed countless people.

Snow Dharma was the same!

The so-called saving all living beings with magic was just relying on her own strength and doing things according to her own wishes.

And seeming to sense Xiao Mochen's dissatisfaction, the Face-Mask Envoy hurriedly began to brag:

"Martial God, I am willing to submit to you!"

"You are different from that bitch of a Demon Lord; you are the true god high above!"

"Compared to you, the Demon Lord isn't even fit to carry your shoes!"

"Ding, detected the Face-Mask Envoy bragging, meeting the conditions for materialization, materializing for the host!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining 'One Glance Makes the Demon Lord Kneel'!"

'One Glance Makes the Demon Lord Kneel', one glance can make the Demon Lord kneel.

Looking at the system's introduction, Xiao Mochen felt numb.

What kind of ghost skill is this?

Aimed at the Demon Lord?

Is the Face-Mask Envoy's bragging all aimed at the Demon Lord?

How much dissatisfaction does he have with the Demon Lord?

This skill, aimed at one person, what meaning does it have for himself?

At this moment, Xiao Mochen could not help but feel melancholy.

"You, you are not qualified to submit to me!"

As his words fell, Xiao Mochen pointed a finger.

Only a loud boom was heard.

The Face-Mask Envoy was killed instantly.

"Father!"

"You actually killed my father, I'll fight you to the death!"

Dugu Ming shouted angrily.

But the next moment, Huang Rong attacked.

Finger of the Heavens!

With a bang, Dugu Ming was sent flying, his life or death unknown.

"Well killed!"

"These guys actually impersonated City Lord Dugu and wanted to control Wushuang City!"

"It's simply absurd!"

"This old man swears to defend the Ming family becoming the City Lord of Wushuang City!"

The Second Elder shouted.

Instantly, others responded one after another.