A look of horror flashed in Qu Shang's eyes, his expression unbelievable.

At this moment, he felt that Mo Yuan's aura was rising, and he felt an inexplicable heart palpitations.

I remember that when he faced the evil master of the evil spirit, he felt this way.

Could it be that... the boy in front of you is the same as the evil master?

"You, how did you think I survived?" Mo Yuan murmured, and suddenly raised his hand, looking at the slender fingers, as if infinite power lingered at the fingertips. "Under such hot lava, without any protection, it is impossible to survive."

"But..." His eyes condensed, falling on Qu Shang's body, "I and Xiaoman both survived."

Qu Shang's mind tightened, as if being stared at by a murderer, he couldn't help being flustered.

"Asshole, die for me!"

Suddenly, more sharp blades flew out, turning into a sharp-edged flood dragon, and flew towards Mo Yuan.

Rustle!

The sharp-edged dragon hit Mo Yuan, constantly raging on him, cutting!

However, no matter how sharp the blade was, it couldn't hurt his skin half way. On the contrary, the body that was originally full of scars recovered little by little.

The sturdy, well-defined body, like a finely carved jade work of art, exudes a magical light in this world.

"You, who are you?" Qu Shang looked at Mo Yuan with a look of horror. He was calm and calm before disappearing completely, replaced by a fear of the unknown.

"I don't know either." Mo Yuan shook his head and sighed faintly, "However, it seems that someone in my memory called me...the devil."

"Devil, Demon Lord?" Qu Shang's mind tightened and he was stunned. This title has been sealed in dust for many years, and no one has ever mentioned it.

Ever thought that it would be said in the mouth of a teenager today.

"Wait!" He recovered, and quickly shouted: "I, I can help you find your memory."

"No need." Mo Yuan's eyes flickered, and he gently raised his hand. The dark red Yan Prison trembled and flew towards Qu Shang suddenly. "If I really are the person in my memory, I just want to bury this memory."

Huh!

Yan Prison turned into a red light, like an invincible red arrow, passing through Qu Shang's body.

Qu Shang's pupils shrank, his throat made a creaking sound, and he took his last breath and crushed a jade symbol.

"Drink!!" Mo Yuan looked up to the sky and screamed, and the force that had been suppressed by him instantly exploded, his aura violently violently, and Qu Shang's body was completely shattered.

At the beginning, he held Luo Xiaoman and fell into the crack, and the moment he was swallowed by lava, the second seal in his body was stimulated and was finally broken!

It's just that, in order not to want the explosion of power and hurt Luo Xiaoman, he kept suppressing his power, and with his flesh and blood, he endured a part of the lava burning.

At this moment, he can finally release this strength unscrupulously.

Mo Yuan's body was exuding a dazzling light, and this light turned into an ancient monster, appearing behind him.

The same as last time, the wild ancient beast has sharp-mouthed fangs, like a dragon but not a dragon, with sturdy limbs, three pairs of wings on its back, and a tail with sharp blades. It looks very cruel and hideous.

However, this time the figure of Warcraft was more solid and more awe-inspiring.

In the next moment, this ferocious beast turned into a ball of true essence, merged into Mo Yuan's body, and continuously improved his strength.