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At this moment, within the territory of the Rat King, the ferocious beast Baku, who was watching the fight between two little demons, had the same doubts.
"Boss, what are you doing following a rat demon?"
Baku was very puzzled. Although Baku had not recovered fully from his serious injury and his strength was greatly damaged and was not as good as before, it's not difficult for him to kill this rat demon. He couldn't understand why Mo Yanliang, as a god, would follow such a rat demon.
It was difficult for Mo Yanliang to explain the specific reasons to the Baku, whio probably thought he was a powerful god.
The relationship between the ancient gods and the ferocious beasts was very complicated, that's why the Baku would submit to him just because of a sentence.
But Mo Yanliang knew his situation best. Although he had more time to cultivate through the method of the Time-stealing demon, he did achieved some good results. He could suppress the seriously injured and unhealed Baku, but he was not strong enough to destroy anyone he wanted.
As for following the Rat King, he naturally not sincere. He just used the power of the Rat King to suppress other demons and make the entire demon clan even more chaotic. But it was troublesome to explain, so Mo Yanliang chose the simplest and crudest way to say it.
"Changming, don't you think it's fun to mess up the entire demon race?"
Mo Yanliang looked at the Baku. Changming was the Baku's name. As for calling him boss, it was also Mo Yanliang who asked him to do so.
Changming showed a look of sudden enlightenment: "So this is what boss are planning. Then, Boss, after you succeed, can I suck their brains?"
Mo Yanliang looked at Changming's eyes that lit up when he mentioned food, and couldn't help asking, "Is brains really that delicious?"
"Of course, actually human brains are more delicious, especially fragrant, slurp slurp slurp ..."
Changming couldn't help swallowing his saliva when he said this: "But I know that you will definitely stop me, even a demon will do. I'm not picky."
Seeing Changming's self-awareness, Mo Yanliang looked at the battle situation, moved his wrist, and felt that it was almost time for him to end the battle.
He finally answered Changming's question: "Yes, you can suck the brains of these evil demons, including those evil immortals you catch in the future, to replenish your body, but since you are following me, you cannot kill innocent people at will. After all, you know that we gods do not harm innocent lives."
"You can rest assured about this, Boss. I know my limits."
As long as Mo Yanliang doesn't completely prohibit him from sucking the brains of all living beings, there was nothing that Changming cannot accept.
Seeing Mo Yanliang personally taking part in the battle, Changming naturally followed suit and joined the battle.
With people of their level joining the battle, the enemy's little demons were quickly killed and defeated.
Upon receiving the news, Zhan Yuming could no longer sit still.
He decided to personally lead his little demons to fight the Rat King.
Zhan Yuming was very confident that even though his injuries had not yet fully healed, the Rat King should not be his opponent.
As for the Rat King, when he heard that Zhan Yuming was going to fight in person, he was of course very excited and wanted to compete with Zhan Yuming.
Although they are both demon kings, all demons say that Zhan Yuming was more powerful than him. How can the Rat King tolerate this grievance?
That won't do! He must find a chance to prove himself!
And now was the best time.
"Brother Fox, today the deer demon Zhan Yuming came to provoke us. Let's see how I, the king, will destroy him."
Because Mo Yanliang was too brave and good at fighting, Changming was also good at fighting, and Changming only listened to Mo Yanliang, so the two of them were like tied together. This also led to the fact that although Mo Yanliang had not been in the Rat King's territory for a long time, his status was already very high.
Moreover, in terms of combat power, Rat King had absolute trust in Mo Yanliang, more than in himself. So he added at the end: "You watch from behind. If I really look like I'm going to lose, please help me, Brother Fox Seven."
In fact, even if the Rat King didn't say so, Mo Yanliang was planning to do so.
Since the Rat King had asked him for it, there was no reason for him to refuse.
After receiving Mo Yanliang's affirmative answer, the Rat King became even more confident. Even though he was not very tall, he still had the aura of a giant.
This time it was a battle between the Rat King and Zhan Yuming. Mo Yanliang would not rush to the front, but watch the Rat King perform.
He found a suitable position in the back to watch the battle, and of course this position was also very suitable for sneak attacks.
"This rat demon can't beat Zhan Yuming."
Before the fight started, Mo Yanliang heard Mo Yunqing, who was floating beside him, make a conclusion.
So trusting of Zhan Yuming much?
Mo Yanliang looked at Mo Yunqing and saw that Mo Yunqing had returned to his lazy look, because Mo Yanliang had retracted his fox ears and tail, and he was unhappy that he couldn't rub them.
"I've fought him before, so of course I know his strength. Even though Zhan Yuming seems to be the weakest among those scumbags, as long as he is willing to risk his life... the other two may not be able to beat him in a one-on-one fight. Of course, he has to risk his life."
Mo Yunqing yawned, seemingly not interested in the battle at all.
While Mo Yanliang and Mo Yunqing were communicating, the Rat King had already accepted the challenge.
Zhan Yuming looked at the rat demon opposite him and saw that he seemed unusually arrogant and confident. He had no idea where the other party got the confidence from.
"Zhan Yuming, today I will let you know who is the number one demon king in the demon world!"
As the Rat King spoke, he swung the two big hammers in his hands at Zhan Yuming.
Zhan Yuming actually doesn't care about who was the number one demon king in the demon world. What he cared about was real power. He wanted to unify the demon world... He even has a bigger ambition and wanted to unify all six realms.
As a demon king, the Rat King was of course very powerful.
But the Rat King liked to use brute force. For demons weaker than him, his brute force can naturally break everything. But for Zhan Yuming, who was at the same level as him or obviously even more powerful than him, using brute force in this way was ineffective.
Zhan Yuming thought this arrogant rat demon was very funny. When he was thinking about getting rid of him, he suddenly felt a sense of danger.
Zhan Yuming dodged as soon as he sensed danger. Although he avoided vital points, he was still injured.
He barely dodged the first arrow, and the second, third, and fourth arrows followed...
Faced with these fierce arrows, Zhan Yuming could only dodged in an embarrassing manner.
"Who is it? Who's shooting a sneak attack?"
Zhan Yuming asked sternly, but the Rat King perked up all of a sudden. It thought that the little Fox brother shot the sneak attack at the perfect time, and it was indeed reliable!
Following the principle of taking advantage of your weakness, the Rat King danced with the two big hammers in his hands even more vigorously, smashing towards Zhan Yuming one hammer after another.
With Zhan Yuming's old wound still unhealed and a new arrow wound, the Rat King finally defeated Zhan Yuming, the mountain that had always weighed on him. At that moment, the Rat King smiled with great pride.
Just like Mo Yunqing said, Zhan Yuming still didn't risk everything, so it was not surprising that he lost when Mo Yanliang helped the Rat King.
The Rat King ordered his men to tie up Zhan Yuming and carried him back, while the Rat King himself excitedly ran to Mo Yanliang, laughing with great joy.
Not only did Mo Yanliang take action when he couldn't hold on any longer, he also allowed him to maintain his dignity. Anyway, it looked like he had defeated Zhan Yuming, and that was enough.
"Brother Fox, I am so grateful to you. From now on, you will be my real brother."
"The second king! The second king! The second king!"
The little demons under his command also shouted in response.
The Rat King also immediately changed his address, and acted like he was on good terms with Mo Yanliang: "Second brother, do you think we should chop up Zhan Yuming and braise him, or boil him whole?"
Mo Yanliang: Ah, this...
Before Mo Yanliang could express his opinion, Changming beside him could not help but eager to try: "My king, you can eat the body however you want, but can you leave the brain to me? I want to suck fresh brains."
"That's not impossible..."
The voices of the Rat King and Changming gradually faded away, and the two discussed how to eat Zhan Yuming.
Mo Yanliang was not very interested in this topic, so he went back to take a shower and go to bed.
Mo Yanliang was sleeping in a daze, and he felt someone pushing him awake. When he opened his eyes, he found himself in an unfamiliar place, and the person who woke him up was Mo Yunqing.
Mo Yanliang looked at Mo Yunqing, asking him what this meant with his eyes.
“This is my dream.”
In the past, it was always Mo Yanliang's dream, and it was Mo Yunqing who followed him into Mo Yanliang's dream. This was the first time that Mo Yanliang entered Mo Yunqing's dream.
This dream was pitch black, with nothing in it.
"Recently, I have developed some new abilities, which are quite interesting. Let's experience them together."
“Does it take two people to experience this?”
Pitch black, two people, experiencing it together…
What can you experience from this?
Mo Yanliang grabbed Mo Yunqing's arm and pulled him to fly.
"We have been away from the immortal realm for so long, don't you want to see how chaotic it is?"
Mo Yunqing's expression was wicked. When his cold fingertips touched Mo Yanliang, Mo Yanliang felt a chill. It was not until this time that he noticed that he was wearing very thin clothes. Not only did he only have one layer of underwear, but it was also loose on his body. After all, people can't wear formal clothes when sleeping.
This was indeed a dream, but it was too real, even the touch was exactly the same as when he was awake.
Mo Yanliang didn't really want to go to the immortal realm. His time there was not happy, not to mention that he was dressed like this now...
"Do you think it's appropriate for me to do this? You said that I can go to the immortal realm through dreams, and what I see is also the real world. If I go out like this, then won't it be..."
Mo Yunqing seemed to have just noticed what Mo Yanliang was wearing. He stretched out a finger and poked Mo Yanliang's chest, then poked it again, and then nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad, worthy of me! I was so busy at work back then, but I still managed to have a good body shape!"
After all, Mo Yunqing was only a soul now, and he can't feel what his body shape was like. Now he can only rely on Mo Yanliang's body to feel his chest and abdominal muscles. However... he poked and poked like this, and Mo Yanliang really couldn't bear it.
He held Mo Yunqing's fingers with one hand, then pulled them forward, so that the two of them were standing almost face to face.
Mo Yunqing's mouth, which had been talking non-stop, suddenly shut up. He just looked at the face in front of him that looked exactly like his own. It was obviously the most familiar, but it also felt a little strange.
He just stared at Mo Yanliang with his eyes wide open without saying anything, but those eyes seemed to say a lot.
It was Mo Yanliang who looked away first. He loosened his hand, took a step back, and said awkwardly: "Don't poke me if there's nothing, or I don't want to bother with you. Why don't you try someone else?"
"Change to someone else, I don't like poking either!"
Mo Yunqing was actually embarrassed for a moment, but he recovered faster than Mo Yanliang. He was very good at reconciling with himself. After all, it was him, so what was there to be embarrassed about?
As for Mo Yanliang, he probably suffered from his age and experience. He was not as thick-skinned as Mo Yunqing for the time being, so when he flew to the immortal realm, he always felt that it was not good for him to dress like this.
"It's really okay, it's not the real body. I am just a soul in the dream. Who can see me?"
Mo Yanliang thought about it and it made sense. No one could see him anyway, so there was no embarrassment.
Moreover, hearing from Mo Yunqing that the immortal world was chaos right now was quite interesting. It’s also nice to watch the excitement.
The author has something to say:
I didn't want to give the Baku a name at first, but I didn't expect that Jinjiang couldn't recognize this character. Alas... I can only give it a name.