Saranrat this just out of her mind immediately there was a storm Lord sound.
Xiao Ni, you have a cramp in your head. You want to give my weapon to this poor and vicious person!
It’s more important to feed my old ancestor, Storm Sangqin, than to show my life! Saranrat’s soul said to Lord Storm.
Lord Storm immediately expressed disappointment and sighed. Alas, I didn’t expect you to be so selfish. I’m blind. I’m actually going to help you. I’m going to get an artifact to help you in the past. Let’s stop here. Bye!
oh? Old ancestor, you died regardless of your hometown? I have done this for the sake of the overall situation! Saranrat grandiose said, Do you think about it? Even if I don’t tell the story of the storm, will the world be able to escape this devil’s clutches? Obviously, only by destroying him completely can the original peace be restored, and even if you give him the storm lyre, can he tame the skeleton army inside? You should know better than me how difficult it is for my old ancestor to deal with the King of Skeletons.
well! ？” As soon as Lord Storm heard it, it suddenly dawned on him, It’s true that the Skull King is very difficult to deal with, and his character is impossible to succumb to Bazura, and the immortal biological slaughter blade is also effective for him.
Well, when the time comes, they will become enemies, and the only thing that Bazura can do is to put the Skull King back in the storm lyre, so it’s just a weapon for him. It’s not too serious.
You’re right, Xiao Ni. Well, just do as you say. Presumably, the other party knows that discretion should not treat you well. I always wish you good luck first.
Storm Lord, this conversation is over.
Saranrat stared at Mo Xiaoxie intently, hoping that the other party would agree to her transaction request.
And this kind of thing is simply Mo Xiaoxie’s wish.
Is this good for both sides? However, after the insurance period, Mo Xiaoxie still intends to seek the advice of a prester.
Hey, can the butcher blade of Hell turn the opposite woman into a puppet again?
Prester quickly responded, I’m afraid not.
oh? So what slavery skills will fail to that woman?
It should be saved by some special power. I understand very well that it is reasonable to be able to accomplish this. There are demigods who are strong, but demigods are the way to enter this loworder plane.
It seems that it was impossible to kill Saranrat, otherwise we really couldn’t get the storm lyre.
Mo Xiaoxie thought about it and decided to agree to Saranrat’s request.
Well, I agree that you will give me the storm lyre and I will spare your life! He said to Saranrat seriously.
Saranrat was ecstatic after hearing this, and finally he didn’t have to worry anymore.
Well, let’s form a contract first! Will you come or shall I? She asked without waiting.
Mo Xiaoxie is preparing to draft a highlevel contract by himself, but I didn’t expect prester to ring in his mind again.
Never mind the lyre and kill this woman! Prester said in a commanding tone that he had noticed that something was wrong, and that the other side must have some strong support, although it may be strong in other planes, but prester didn’t want his plan to be harassed.
Mo Xiaoxie didn’t know that Saranrat had the help of the storm Lord. He knew that he had been busy for a long time with the storm lyre.
Now prester’s one sentence will cost all his efforts.
How could he agree to such a thing!
What do you mean?
There is no point in killing this woman!
Then I will get the storm lyre!
That’s not much loss. Kill her!
You can’t! Mo Xiaoxie firmly replied.
This sentence came out of his mouth, so it also scared Saranrat.
How … what’s the matter? Saranrat asked nervously and she was also horrified to find that Mo Xiaoxie’s expression became more and more ugly.
But Mo Xiaoxie root ignored her.
Prester: How can I puppet you and let you indulge for so many days and you can do whatever you want?
Mo Xiaoxie clenched his fist and shouted, Stop trying to control me!
Ha ha ha, bazoula, you control the puppet too get carried away! You have forgotten your puppet status! Don’t forget that those puppet masters are me, not you!
What … what?
Hehehehehehe, the head of the hydra, the king of the warehouse, the eagle, the king of the magic dragon, and the dark evil dragon now immediately kill the snow queen! Prester, the real master of the puppets, gave the order. Of course, he gave the order by controlling Mo Xiaoxie’s mouth
And soon these puppets also took practical actions.