Qu Shang's eyes flashed with fear, with a look of disbelief on his face.
At this moment, he felt Mo Yuan's momentum rising, and he felt an inexplicable palpitation in his heart.
I remember this was how he felt when he faced the Demon Lord.
Could it be that... the young man in front of me is the same existence as the Evil Lord
"How do you think I survived?" Mo Yuan murmured, suddenly raising his hand and looking at the slender fingers, as if there was infinite power lingering on the fingertips. "It's impossible to survive under such hot lava without any protection."
"But..." His eyes narrowed and fell on Qu Shang, "Xiaoman and I both survived."
Qu Shang's mind tightened, as if he was being targeted by a god of death, and he couldn't help but panic.
"You bastard, go to hell!"
Suddenly, more sharp blades flew out and turned into a sharp-edged dragon, flying towards Mo Yuan.
Whistle rustle!
The sharp-edged dragon crashed into Mo Yuan and kept raging and cutting on his body!
However, no matter how sharp the blade was, it could not damage his skin. On the contrary, his body, which was originally full of scars, recovered bit by bit.
The strong, well-contoured body is like a finely carved work of art, exuding an enchanting light in this world.
"Who are you?" Qu Shang looked at Mo Yuan with a horrified look on his face. The calmness and calmness he had just now completely disappeared, replaced by fear of the unknown.
"I don't know either." Mo Yuan shook his head and sighed faintly, "But, in my memory, someone seems to call me... Demon Lord."
"Demon, Demon Lord?" Qu Shang's mind tightened and he was dumbfounded. This title had been buried in dust for many years and no one had ever mentioned it.
Never thought that it would be said in the mouth of a young man today.
"Wait!" He came back to his senses and shouted quickly: "I, I can help you get your memory back."
"No need." Mo Yuan's eyes flashed, and he gently raised his hand. His dark red body trembled slightly, and he suddenly flew towards Qu Shang. "If I am really the person in the memory, I just want to bury this memory."
Uh-huh!
Hell turned into a red light, like an indestructible red arrow, passing through Qu Shang's body.
Qu Shang's pupils shrank, his throat made a clicking sound, and then he used his last breath to crush a jade talisman.
"Drink!!" Mo Yuan looked up to the sky and roared. The power that he had suppressed suddenly exploded, and the momentum surged wildly, completely shattering Qu Shang's body.
When he fell into the crack with Luo Xiaoman in his arms and was swallowed up by the lava, the second seal in his body was stimulated and was finally broken!
However, in order to prevent the explosion of power from hurting Luo Xiaoman, he kept suppressing his power and used his own flesh and blood to withstand part of the burning of the lava.
At this moment, he could finally unleash this power unscrupulously.
Mo Yuan's body exuded a dazzling light, and this light turned into an ancient magical beast and appeared behind him.
Just like last time, the ancient monster has a sharp mouth and fangs, looks like a dragon but not a dragon, has thick limbs, three pairs of wings on its back, and a tail covered with sharp blades. It looks very ferocious and ferocious.
However, this time the figure of the monster is more solid and more majestic.
The next moment, this ferocious monster turned into a ball of true energy and integrated into Mo Yuan's body, continuously improving his strength.
(End of chapter)