Chapter 999

   "If you have the ability, you were summoned by the master, and after you return to your original body, you can freely control the power that has been suppressed for a long time!"

  Bingmo is really hard to argue, but it has been maintained in its infancy. How can it be explained by the sudden release of strength after being suppressed? There is no way to control the powerful force at all!

   Not only did it not get their refutation, but it ushered in more intense laughter, Kuwu even dropped his head, and is now chasing after the head whose upper and lower jaws are still fighting!

Perhaps it was because the restrictions of the Heavenly Dao were no longer as severe as before, and Mu Jing also began to become stronger, causing the Wan Yao in the sea of ​​consciousness to take the appearance of a baby and grow to be about a year old, at least able to walk upright without continuing to Crawled on the ground.

  It couldn't help but join in the fun at this moment, and said ironically: "The weak can't control their power. Instead of making these useless excuses, it is better to reflect more on whether you are degraded."

   "Don't when the master regains his strength, you'll be the one holding back!"

   "Wan Yao, is it interesting to pretend to be a child? Do you have the ability to show your own body to the master?"

  Bingmo flicked his tail unhappily, and the hexagonal snowflakes flew everywhere, "I don't even dare to show my true appearance to the master, how much do you think you are better than me?"

  Because of the particularity of Wan Yao itself, its body is not as good-looking as the ice and ink.

   In addition, their master is a face control, since the moment the Wan Yao can change shape, it will no longer change back to the original body, and will always be human in front of Mu Jing.

Mentioning the main body can be said to be the inverse scale of the ten thousand demons, which will make it think that it is the ugliest of the contracted beasts owned by Mu Jing. Contracted it to make it her property.

  Wan Yao squeezed his fists and said, "After crossing a space, your undeserved virtue still hasn't changed."

Thinking of the scene of being smashed by Wan Yao unilaterally, Bing Mo's tail-wagging movement stopped for a moment, and then he said bravely: "If you hadn't opened your mouth to provoke me, I would have countered you? This is the master's sea of ​​consciousness, if you Do it, the master will definitely be affected!"

   "I don't need my strength to deal with a stinky fox like you."

   said, Wan Yao is about to step forward to teach Bing Mo a lesson.

   At this time, he finally caught up to his head, and then pressed the skull on it and patted his ribs. Fortunately, his head didn't roll too far this time.

   As soon as such a blessing appeared, it felt light on the neck, this familiar feeling...

  Wow! head!

Skull Wu chased after the head again, and accidentally lifted the ice ink that flew away from Skull's hard-to-reinstall head, raised his front paws to cover his mouth, coughed unnaturally, and said something to Skull in his heart. After apologizing, he said to the Wan Yao who was attacking it: "My dear, why do you sleep all the time? After a long time, you are recovering your strength secretly!"

   It said that the energy it got in the sea of ​​consciousness was getting less and less, and it was actually swallowed by ten thousand demons? !

"idiot."

  Wan Yao rushed up and was about to punch Bingmo's head when the things in front of him changed. He only felt that his body was out of control, and then he looked up and saw its master's chin...

   "Master?"

Mu Jing, who was so disturbed by the quarrel in the sea of ​​consciousness, directly took out the ten thousand demons, held the contracted beast that had grown a lot in one hand, glanced at the top of its head, and said, "Aren't children supposed to be? Is it cuter to shave the head of the pot?"

  “???”

   (end of this chapter)