Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

The remaining few looked at the people who were taken away with envy. Are they not good-looking? Why not carry them? To subject them to the storm that's about to blow up in your living room?

Mu Jing put his sword against the table, and a layer of frost appeared that cracked the table. "Tell me, tell me what you know."

"My understanding of the Dark Temple is not as deep as yours."

Prince Qiu saw that she was about to lift the ice sword. Unexpectedly, the man who was in conflict with her suddenly changed his tone and said, "But this turtle seems to know something about that magic circle."

With that said, he took off the turtle shell stuck to his shoulder and threw it towards Mu Jing.

The giant wooden rock turtle pretending to be dead didn't dare to let himself hit Mu Jing. He quickly stopped in mid-air and fell to the ground in a palm-sized size, directly causing several cracks on the tile floor.

Mu Jing pointed the tip of his sword at it, "Don't talk nonsense."

The Giant Wood Rock Turtle shrank his head, "Actually, I don't know very well. I just happened to encounter people from the Dark Temple setting up a magic circle when I was in the sea, and then I heard them say that they planned to put the core magic circle into the human body. Specifically, I don’t know who it is, after all, they had just started to arrange it at that time and were just discussing.”

Mu Jing looked at it like that, and then said to Prince Qiu: "You have been with Tong He for a while before, and her position allows her to wander between the Dark Temple and Bai Qingwang. You can get information from both sides. You should find out Useful information?"

"Don't tell me that it doesn't exist or that it's useless. I want the answer now."

The unceremonious look made Prince Qiu's blood boil, and he even wanted to fight with her.

"There is indeed some news, but she is not so willing to tell me..."

Prince Qiu looked at her and frowned, and said: "Just like those laboratories, they are trying to imprint the magic circle on the human body, but it may not be successful. I don't know how many people they found to imprint the magic circle. , but what is certain is that the probability of success is lower than winning the lottery.”

"Do you think the selection was random or targeted?"

"It's most likely random."

Prince Qiu tilted his head and said: "If I want to target you, I should be sure before I target you. After all, your strength is there, and they don't dare to mess around."

"Then according to what you mean, their technology has matured now and they have started to attack the people around me, right?"

Thinking of the core magic circle in Muyang's body, Mu Jing felt a familiar rage in his heart. This was the same situation as when he was about to fall into a demon, uncontrollable annoyance and rage.

"possible?"

Prince Qiu didn't know why she was so angry. He wanted to make her angry, but he didn't want others to make her angry. "Who did they touch?"

Just as he asked, he immediately said: "Muyang?"

He said that something seemed to be missing. It turned out that the little devil was missing.

"They took people away?"

"No."

Throw his brother directly into the small world and let Bingmo and the others watch, and see if there is any way to get the core magic circle out of his body.

"How did you find out?"

Prince Qiu was a little curious about this. Based on his understanding of that group of people, they were very cautious in doing things, especially when it came to dealing with Mu Jing. There were just some disobedient people who liked to mess around.

"Do you have any news about them?"

Mu Jing asked instead, "If not, do you mind if I take a look at these people's brains?"