Chapter 2970: Demon Art, Return

"Mo Shuo, you stay here for a while, and when this young master thinks of a way to let you out, I will rush over here as soon as possible to let you return to the world!

This young master doesn't believe it anymore, a mere stone statue can really suppress you as a big demon forever. "

When he said these words, the sneer on Shi Feng's face became even worse, as if he didn't take the dragon-shaped giant statue seriously.

"At that time, the subordinates must follow the young master, let the magic power cover the world, and all living beings will become our demon slaves!" Mo Shuo also said seriously.

Faintly, from this young man, Mo Shuo seemed to really see hope.

Although, he is so weak in his eyes now.

But he, after all, possesses the immortal body and has received the inheritance from the master, so his future achievements will be limitless!

One day, he will be able to surpass himself and surpass everything, just like the master back then.

"The young master of this book leaves here first, and you will be wronged here for a while." Shi Feng said to the great demon again.

Really want to leave.

"En!" Mo Shuo nodded.

Seeing the big demon nodding, Shi Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to leave, the big demon suddenly said in a deep voice, "Wait a minute!"

"Ah!" Hearing those words, Shi Feng was startled, and suddenly felt something was wrong, "Could it have been seen through?"

"What else is there?" But he asked coldly without changing his expression.

"After so many years in this dark place, my subordinates have comprehended a magic skill, which may be suitable for you to practice now, young master." Mo Shuo said.

But just after saying this, he quickly said:

"Of course, the subordinate's magic skills cannot compare with the master's supreme magic skills, but at your current stage, young master, you may be able to explode with stronger power than the master's magic skills!"

When it came to this, there was an invisible hint of pride on Mo Shuo's face.

It seems that he is very confident in his magic skills.

"So, he wants to teach me his magic skills?" Shi Feng said secretly.

However, Shi Feng also understands the magic power he has given himself now. He is strong, and he has more hope to live in this world and become stronger. One day, he looks forward to me saving him.

"Since you are so confident in your magic skills, then let's practice and see." Shi Feng said.

"Young master, please relax." Mo Shuo said.

"En." Shi Feng nodded.

He followed without any hesitation, and immediately let go of his mind.

He knew that if this guy really wanted to do something to him, he couldn't help but say no.

Immediately afterwards, Shi Feng suddenly felt a huge amount of information pouring into his mind.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, as if it exploded from Shi Feng's mind.

At this moment, he saw a world with nothing but chaos, and Shi Feng felt that he was in the center of such a world.

Chaos swallowed him, and he felt that he was swallowing this piece of chaos.

"Supreme magic way!"

"Chaos swallows the world!"

"The world only exists in the devil!"

"Demon, rule over everything!"

"Demon, swallow everything!"

...

Waves of incomparably domineering and incomparably cold voices, as if from ancient times, kept ringing in Shi Feng's mind.

One after another, one after another.

"Demon, Potian!"

Afterwards, a roar echoed across the world.

Shi Feng raised his head suddenly, and saw an incomparably huge demon body appearing in the chaotic sky, standing upright, instantly becoming the only one in this world, as if it existed here in ancient times.

The sound of the devil's roar is still echoing for a long time.

Following the devil's roar, I saw that the chaos in this piece of heaven and earth gradually turned into clarity, as if it was opening up the world!

"With a roar, the world is opened up! So... so terrifying magic power!" Even Shi Feng was shocked at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, another burst of thoughts flooded into his mind.

...

At this moment, Shi Feng felt that time had passed for a long time, but also felt that it was just a moment.

When he regained consciousness, Leng Jun showed surprise on his face.

Seeing this surprised face, Mo Shuo still had that proud look on his face, and asked Shi Feng, "Young Master, how are you?"

But soon, the astonishment faded from his face, Shi Feng regained that calm look, nodded to Mo Shuo, and said: "Well, not bad!

This young master is free, so I will practice. "

With these words, it seems that he can force himself to practice.

Although he was still shocked in his heart, Shi Feng didn't want to reveal it, but he told the devil that he was the one who got the inheritance from his master, Shaye.

"Young Master, if you can cultivate this magic skill, it is an honor for your subordinates. This magic skill has not been named yet, so young master give this magic skill a name?" Mo Shuo said.

"Alright!" Shi Feng did not refuse, but nodded in response.

Then he said: "You have fallen so far and been suppressed by those damn guys, this magic skill is called return! I wish you an early return to the world."

"Return! Thank you, young master!" Mo Shuo thanked again.

"The young master is gone." Shi Feng said.

"Farewell to the young master!" Mo Shuo bowed, lowered his head, and bid farewell to Shi Feng in a very strange ancient posture.

"Let's go." Shi Feng said to Ling Yefeng again.

"Yeah." Ling Yefeng nodded, and the death scythe had already been quietly taken back by him.

Afterwards, the two of them turned around and walked gradually outside the place where they became demons.

Mo Shuo still bowed and did not leave, but at this moment, his lowered head was raised, and his eyes were fixed on the two figures.

Originally, he was still respectful, but at this moment, the corner of his mouth suddenly grinned, showing a cold smile again.

"The undead demon body! The master's inheritance! The master's magic armor! Very good, after practicing my magic power, he will definitely find it even better!

hehe! "At the end, the devil smiled sinisterly.

...

Outside the land of becoming a demon, the old man Yumo and the woman wearing a smiley mask just watched those two people helplessly, walking back and forth.

In the darkness, all the demons began to kneel down one after another.

"Ah!" There was a roar of anger, and suddenly it roared from the mouth of the smiling masked woman.

"Ugh!" There was a painful cry from her mouth.

Afterwards, a smear of bright red blood slowly flowed down from the mask.

"Hey!" The old man Yumo shook his head and let out a deep sigh, and said with a face full of unwillingness: "The devil, why is he so stupid! After living for so many years, he really lived on dogs!"

"Hey!" As he spoke, he sighed deeply again:

"We're leaving, we can't stay here anymore. From now on, we have to avoid this ghost.

I was really afraid that I would provoke this guy, be caught by him and pull out my soul, be thrown into the Nether Purgatory, be bitten by the late return, and never be reborn forever. "

And hearing the old man Yumo's words, the delicate body beside him trembled again.

"Senior brother...was...that guy...so!" A cold voice that seemed to come from the boundless hell sounded again.