C502 King of the Fallen
C502 King of the Fallen
Mo Sen felt that he was the most powerful king, so there was no need for him to be jealous of immortals. In one breath, he drank up the Immortal Water that had been concentrated over a thousand times.
It was the equivalent of drinking for a lifetime to several hundred ordinary people. Mo Sen's body instantly reacted. He felt unbearably hot and his lips were dry. He had completely lost all sense of reason. Besides women, he wanted nothing else.
The entire ship was filled with depraved scenes. Mo Sen, under the effects of the immortal's envy and the Netherworld Great Emperor's unparalleled divine arts, had already forgotten himself. He indulged in his desires and indulged in pleasure.
Mo Sen had no choice but to swallow the Netherworld Great Emperor's Netherworld God pill by chance. He had become a true king.
The Netherworld Great Emperor's Netherworld God Pellet was just like a cat or dog, it should rise to greatness and become a great existence. From then on, it would become a great existence that would intimidate the entire world.
It was a pity that it was difficult to change one's nature. A wolf would travel thousands of miles to eat meat and dogs while a dog would walk thousands of miles to eat feces.
He had taken all the advantages of the world and was not up to the task. However, when Mo Sen returned to the island, he was still unable to see that he had fallen into the trap set by Chun, a lowly man. Instead, he was grateful to Chun and Addie for the gifts they had given him.
The girls of the island had gone through hundreds of battles, and none of them were shy or afraid of going on stage under the spotlight. However, Mo Sen was indeed very strong, and they were all on the verge of collapsing, leaving them with nothing to live for.
This was a war without smoke. 20 girls fought against Mo Sen in a unique way, which consumed Mo Sen, a peerless expert like Mo Sen, yet he was being consumed by a few weak girls who could not even hold a chicken in their hands.
Tens of thousands of experts couldn't hurt a single hair on Mo Sen's body, but 25 weak girls had done it. In a few days, the occupational disease spread between them, and they knew that they wouldn't be able to live for long. They were just the last of their indulgence, the last blooming of their life.
Mo Sen's entire body was filled with viruses, but he was protected by the Netherworld Great Emperor's unrivalled divine arts so he didn't have a disease immediately.
The magpie had said that the disease was found in the skin, in the needle stone, in the stomach, in the fire, and in the bone marrow, in the body, but there was nothing to be done about it.
In the beginning, as long as Mo Sen stopped, he could completely use the Netherworld Great Emperor's unrivalled divine technique to heal himself. However, he did not notice nor care about it.
The disease had slowly seeped into Mo Sen's internal organs, and his entire body was in danger. The moment he had an attack, his internal organs would immediately collapse and he would die.
The last time they were heavily injured by Addie, the Demon Blood Legion had suffered numerous casualties. The Poison Queen Green had lost its poison spirit, the Blood Marten, and all of the Five-Colored Holy Spider had lost their damage output.
"Is it possible for the Demon Lord to use them to build the Demon Blood Legion?" Poison mother Lu Ji asked, because seals needed to turn everyone into half-human half-demon half-demon half-demon immortal demon soldiers, and many of them were ordinary people without any strength, and some were even women.
"There's no other way. I'm worried that Addie's dog will come back. We have no one else left," the seal said dejectedly.
"Exalted Demon Lord, please give me a bit more time. I've already built the poison nest. Tomorrow, the Spider Queen will be born!" Lu Ji felt as if she could stand up no matter where she fell.