Omnipotent Overlord

Crossing a long corridor is a garden.

In the garden, birds and flowers scent, and a young nightmare sits on a chair, drinking tea lazily.

In front of the nightmare youth, there are two human slaves.

At the moment, the two men are fighting with a weapon made of fine iron.

The two were also unwilling to face each other, but they were slaves. How can life and death be calculated by oneself?

The son said today that they can only live one. So they have to work hard to kill their companions and be the one who can survive.

These people, when they encounter inhuman masters, it is a luxury to live an extra day.

"Did you not eat? If you can't decide to be born or die, you will all die. What are you playing, two dogs are more beautiful than you!"

The nightmare youth sitting high in the chair put down the tea, as if scorning watching a play.

After all, the nightmare youth leaned back. His eyes narrowed and he inadvertently saw Li Mo and the captain coming.

"Meng Qingying! Come here!"

The nightmare youths seem to have a high status in the nightmares, and they scorned the captain named Meng Qingying as if they were scolding their grandchildren.

"Yes! Dream Leopard."

Meng Qingying didn't dare to say nothing, so she trot all the way, leaving Li Mo standing in the same place.

Li Mo looked at the two slaves in a duel and frowned.

"Who is that human race kid? Who let you in? The humble human race is only worthy of being a slave!"

Dream Leopard scolded displeasurely.

"This... Commander Mengye said it was the young master's guest."

Meng Qingying's body trembled and murmured.

In the entire nightmare, only the son of the patriarch's family can be called a young master. Other elders can only be called sons.

"Master's friend?"

It is said to be a young master, but there is not much respect in Dream Leopard's eyes.

"Why haven't I heard that Master has human friends? Call him to see me."

Young Master, he can't afford to offend Meng Qingying, but he can't offend him. So Meng Qingying hesitated for a moment, so she gritted her teeth in response

"Yes!"

No matter what Meng Qingying said, Li Mo heard the conversation between Meng Lei and Meng Qingying clearly.

So Li Mo took a big step straight and walked straight, looking at the two fighting slaves. With a wave of Li Mo's arm, an aura of mid-land fairyland appeared.

Directly smashing the iron swords in the hands of the two slaves, Li Mo did not want to add them to life and death.

Feeling the pressure of Li Mo's spirit, Dream Leopard's eyes wrinkled slightly. But soon it opened.

What Li Mo did not expect was that the two slaves had lost their humanity in order to survive.

Without the sword, the two killed with bare hands. He even opened his mouth to bite to his companion, and for a while, it was bloody. More **** than just using the fine iron sword.

Li Mo shook his head, such a person. It's okay to not save.

"Bold! How dare you take action against the son's slave, when the son does not exist?"

Looking at Li Mo, Dream Leopard yelled unpleasantly.

Your own minions can kill and bully themselves. But if someone else does it, isn't it a blow to his face? It's like being petted by someone else.

"So, what do you want?"

Li Mo asked playfully.

"You stop, don't kill each other."

Without answering Li Mo, Meng Leopard said to the two slaves first. The two slaves were suddenly forgiven, and they knelt down and knocked to their heads.

"Thank you Master! Thank you Master!"

"..."

Looking at the two slaves whose heads were pounding garlic, a hint of teasing flashed in the eyes of Dream Leopard.

You can not kill both of them today, but tomorrow, the day after tomorrow. They are still dying.

Then, Dream Leopard smiled at Li Mo

"Work on my slave, then go and confess to my slave."

In the eyes of Dream Leopard, do slaves have identities? To make Li Mo confess to the slave's kowtow is completely to humiliate Li Mo. Who made him a friend of the young master!

"What if I don't?"

Li Mo asked angrily.

The dream leopard sitting arrogantly on the chair raised his head, a deep light flashed in his blue eyes.

As this deep light flashed through, Li Mo's eyes suddenly became confused.

"Say, what purpose do you come to our nightmare?"

Dream Leopard didn't expect Li Mo to kneel down to these two slaves. Dream Leopard was just to anger Li Mo.

The strongmen of the Nightmare tribe are all proficient in illusions, but the Dream Leopard has only cultivation methods in the early stages of the Land Fairyland.

Therefore, in the middle of the fairyland in the middle of Li Mo, Li Mo can only be angry, and after losing his reason, he can easily enter the fantasy world under the dream leopard cloth.

"Your young master came to me."

Li Mo looked dumb and murmured.

Looking at Li Mo's appearance, Dream Leopard smiled contemptuously. In the end it's a poor human race, my lord, I'm just going to do a little trick and let you follow.

"What did the young master ask you to do?"

Dream Leopard seems to be very curious about the eggs and must ask what is going on.

"Come……"

Having said a word, Li Mo lost his voice.

A blue light also flashed in Li Momu's eyes. At this moment, Dream Leopard was watching Li Mo's eyes. The eyes of the two were directly facing each other, and at this moment, the expression was so calm that it was replaced by Dream Leopard!

"Take your mouth!"

Li Mo regained his previous appearance and drank coldly.

The egg is Li Mo's totem, and Li Mo certainly understands the nightmare's supernatural powers.

So when he felt that the Dream Leopard was hostile to himself, Li Mo had been careful about Dream Leopard's illusions.

Li Moxiu itself is higher than Dream Leopard, plus has been careful. So no matter how strong the Nightmare Nightmare's supernatural powers are, Li Mo will not be allowed to enter the illusion.

But Li Mo wants to let Dream Leopard enter the illusion, it is also not easy.

Therefore, Li Mo pretended to be the trick of the Dream Leopard, taking advantage of the proud Dream Leopard, and pulled the Dream Leopard into his own fantasy.

"Slap! Slap! Slap..."

The Nightmare flesh is tough, but under the control of Li Mo, the Leopard slapped on the face is very hard~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The Meng Qingying beside him grinned and looked away in the distance, I dare not look at Mengbao and Li Mo at all.

One side is the master's person, the other side is the son.

He can't afford to offend anyone, he can only do nothing, and he pretends to see nothing.

The slap is still going on, and just a few times, the dream leopard bleeds at the corner of his mouth.

"Third brother! What are you doing!"

A shout came from a distance, and I saw a burly young Nightmare strode forward.

Seeing this young man, Meng Qingying no longer dared to pretend to see nothing. I had to grind my teeth and bow

"Meet the dream tiger son!"

Meng Qingying is still muttering in his heart

"What a special day today! Why am I so unlucky, but don't let Menghu Mengbao son hate me because of that humanoid kid."

His own brother still slaps next to each other, and Menghu doesn't mean to ignore Mengqingying.

So Menghu strode in front of Mengbao, his palm fell to Mengbao's shoulder with aura.

As the powerful big palm fell on the dream leopard's shoulder, the dream leopard shivered. Reiki enters the body and shocks the Dream Leopard from the illusion.

Dreaming Leopard woke up with a confused face, and then looked at the blood on the palm of his hand. Touching the old swollen face, Dream Leopard suddenly looked like he was gnashing his teeth!

No need to guess, it must be that humanoid kid. Otherwise, who dares to be here, and who still has the ability to fight against Lao Tzu?

"I will kill you!"

Mengbao shouted and raised his fist to kill, the sharp fingertips pointed directly at Li Mo's throat.