Villains: The Empress Master was poisoned, and the traitor was ecstatic

"Comfortable!"

The next morning.

Chu Mo woke up slowly, stretched his waist, and there was a brilliant arc on the corner of his mouth.

After a lot of hard work last night, he successfully increased the bone age of the chaotic bones to 300 years old, and his strength skyrocketed!

Jiang Wange was lying on the bed, with a hint of shyness and sweetness on her pretty face.

She sleeps on her side, with her white and tender lotus arms exposed, her skin is crystal clear, as smooth as creamy fat.

A snow-white gauze skirt wraps her body, outlining seductive curves, her chest undulating, her slender waist unbearable to grasp, and a pair of straight and slender jade legs.

She was lying quietly on the bed, her long black hair spread out on her snow-white skin like satin.

Chu Mo couldn't help but sit down and kiss her delicate collarbone mark.

Suddenly, Jiang Wange turned over, her delicate body curled up into a ball, her eyebrows were tightly frowned, and her small face was twisted into a ball in pain.

"Lang Jun, water~"

Jiang Wange murmured in an extremely hoarse voice, opened her pink lips, and spit out a few vague words.

She looks pitiful, like a wounded cat, which is very pitiful.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Chu Mo looked at her with concern.

"What do you say~"

Jiang Wange opened his eyes and cast a reproachful glance at him.

Chu Mo suddenly understood, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he said meaningfully: "Oh~~"

This word seemed to have touched Jiang Wange's nerve, and he immediately provoked it, and looked at Chu Mo with an aggrieved expression.

"Lang Jun~"

Jiang Wange pursed her small cherry mouth that was about to drip, and her big watery eyes seemed to be filled with water mist, and she was about to cry.

"Everyone's throat is going to be torn apart~~"

Jiang Wange's voice was crisp and waxy, with the unique charm of a mature woman.

Chu Mo felt itchy in his heart, and couldn't help swallowing saliva in his throat.

But in the next second, he thought that Jiang Wange really couldn't bear it...

"Okay, I'll get you some water to drink."

Chu Mo got off the bed, picked up the teapot by the table, and poured her a cup of warm water over to her.

"Thank you sir~"

Jiang Wange took the teacup, took a sip of the warm water, and suddenly felt his throat relieved a lot.

Jiang Wange leaned obediently in his arms, enjoying the rare peace and comfort.

Her eyes were in a trance, and some fragmentary images flashed inexplicably in her mind...

After a while, Jiang Wange suddenly raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on Chu Mo, hesitant to speak.

Chu Mo noticed her eyes and asked, "What do you want to say?"

Jiang Wange plucked up his courage and said, "Mr. Lang, are you leaving?"

"The matter of the Tian clan is over. I will leave Wang Defa and the others to assist you in repairing the five-pointed pagoda formation. Once the formation is repaired, I will come back and take you to the upper realm together!"

Chu Mo hugged her, stroked her hair and said, "At that time, we will be together forever."

Jiang Wange's eye circles turned red instantly, and a strong nostalgia surged in her heart, and she snuggled into his arms.

It is said that eating marrow knows the taste, she has already tasted enough of him, how can she be willing to let go?

"It will last for two months, I will definitely return on time!"

Chu Mo calculated the time, and he could solve all the matters in the lower realm within two months at most.

"En!" Jiang Wange responded softly.

Because Jiang Wange was so sensible, Chu Mo didn't leave until late at night.

He didn't take anyone with him when he left this time, because he was going directly to the territory of Moxiu this time.

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Chu Mo stepped forward, and the figure disappeared, as fast as lightning.

Soon after, he came near a certain mountain range.

He stopped in his footsteps and looked at his surroundings from a distance.

Chu Mo's current cultivation base is at the peak of the middle stage of the King Conferring Realm, and coupled with the powerful resilience of the Chaos Bone, even if he has no pressure against the strong in the late stage of the False God Realm.

He thinks that in this secular world is enough to look down upon.

However, this journey does not seem to be smooth.

"Come out!"

Chu Mo suddenly stopped in his tracks, his cold pupils burst into cold light, and the sharp and biting murderous intent overflowed!

I saw a black shadow appearing on the left, right, front and back of him, each of them was dressed in black, wearing a ghost skull mask, shrouded in a gloomy breath of death, like a ghost from the Nine Nether Hell.

"Hey, I finally met a living person!" One of them laughed hoarsely.

"You are Chu Mo?"

The person behind Chu Mo spoke.

Although the tone of the two people was flat, there was greed and excitement in their eyes.

Obviously, they are eyeing Chu Mo!

"It's no wonder that so many people sent by the Holy Maiden can't do anything to you. It turns out that you have the strength in the middle stage of the King Conferring Realm! But, it's only limited to this."

"Heh..." Chu Mo sneered, and said mockingly, "How dare a group of clowns play tricks on me?"

Chu Mo's tone was full of contempt and arrogance, as if he was a noble god, and these ants were nothing to mention!

"court death!"

"kill him!"

After finishing speaking, the four of them rushed up and attacked Chu Mo with their magic skills.

The demonic energy was surging, mixed with a chilling murderous air, which made people suffocate!

Chu Mo's eyes changed slightly, this force...is absolutely extraordinary!

"The magic body of the devil god!"

The masks worn by the four people suddenly exploded, revealing four pale and sinister grimaces.

Their bodies swelled rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, they transformed into gigantic evil spirits three feet tall, surrounded by a strong evil aura!

"Kill!" The four monsters roared and rushed towards Chu Mo frantically.

Chu Mo looked cold, and with a movement of his fingers, a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

He held a sword to meet him, his moves were fierce and his killer moves were continuous.

"Boom boom-"

There was a deafening roar in the air, the sword qi roared, and the sword qi criss-crossed, and the entire sky was dyed bright blood red!

The terrifying coercion caused the birds in the valley to flee in fright, the leaves rattled, and the surrounding flowers, plants and trees were swept away like a wind and clouds, creating a scene of the end of the world.

After a while, the dust dissipated, and Chu Mo stood upright on the spot.

The black hair fluttered in the wind, and the sword in his hand stood upright. There were bloodstains on the gleaming sword blade, ticking, ticking, falling into the soil, and merging with the soil.

The four monsters all perished, their bodies were separated, and their deaths were miserable.

Chu Mo stood among a pile of rotten meat, his handsome face was extremely cold, and his dark eyes were full of violent evil spirits, and his whole body was full of danger.

He turned around and walked slowly to the four masks scattered on the ground.

The mask is inlaid with precious stones, reflecting the dazzling brilliance against the moonlight, which is beautiful.

Chu Mo picked up the mask and looked at it carefully.

"This is the demon god mask refined by the ancient demon venerable. The wearer can instantly display [-]% of its power!"

At this moment, the Primordial Saint Emperor suddenly appeared from the Falling Soul Bell.

She looked at those devil masks and was amazed.

"How did you get out?"

Chu Mo looked at the ancient emperor and asked.

"I'm hungry, I want to drink your spiritual liquid!"