League of Legends: Peerless Sword Demon

Seven days have passed unconsciously, and only Mo Yu is left in the soul lighthouse and is still sitting quietly, Hammer Stone and the others have left, and they are the guardians of Mo Yu outside the soul lighthouse, in case someone comes to disturb them.

Mo Yu's eyes were tightly closed, and the red and black light on his body was no longer blood-colored red and black, but a deep purple light. It is the light emitted by the fusion of demonic blood and dark elements.

Mo Yu looked at the situation in his body, and the blood that was originally dark red had already changed his appearance at this moment. The current demon blood is a strange dark purple.。。

"Whew, it's finally almost done. “

Seeing the last drop of dark red blood in his body being converted into dark purple demon blood, Mo Yu exhaled softly.

"Knock knock. "

Just after the last drop of dark purple demon blood in Mo Yu's body was completely transformed into dark purple demon blood, a violent heartbeat suddenly came from Mo Yu's body.

"Knock Knock"

Violent sounds continued to sound, and the incomparably regular rhythm slowly spread towards the outside of the soul lighthouse.

"What is this?"

Tyrone and the others, who stretched out of the soul lighthouse, naturally felt this strange rhythm, and they all looked in the direction of the lighthouse with shocked looks.

"Knock Knock"

The spread seems to slowly merge with the surrounding space at this time. You can see where he is, but it's like an illusion.

"This is a sign of advanced demigods?"

Hammerstone looked incredulous. As far as he knows, only advanced demigods can communicate with heaven and earth, producing this strange and regular rhythm.

Slowly. The rhythm slowly faded. Mo Yu was still sitting quietly in the lighthouse.

"What is this?"

Outside of exploring his whole body, Mo Yu found something strange in his body.

The muscles and veins in the body have become much wider and stronger. If it used to be a small stream, now it is a big river. The originally evil dark red demon blood had completely transformed into a demonic dark purple at this time. But in the center of Mo Yu's heart, there were three drops of blood that were different. Three drops of noble purple-gold blood.

The divine sense probed towards the purple-gold blood, but it was originally his own blood, but at this moment, it brought Mo Yu a strong coercion. It's so dangerous that at this moment, it's like facing the whole world.

The divine consciousness completely melted the purple-gold blood of the other place. An indescribable emotion began to spread in Mo Yu's heart.

"This is?" widened his eyes, and a look of shock appeared on his ink.

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Outside the Soul Lighthouse, Ta Long and the others waited anxiously. Just now, the strange rhythm suddenly disappeared. Tyrone wanted to go into the lighthouse to check on Mo Yu's condition at this time, but he was afraid of disturbing Mo Yu.

"What should I do, do you want to go in?" Tyrone said with an anxious look on his face, turning to the hammerstone beside him.

"Let's take a look!!" Hammerstone frowned in the same way. The kind of rhythm hammer stone that I experienced just now, this is a rhythm that only occurs when you advance to the demigods. "Could it be that Mo Yu has advanced to a demigod?"

Hammerstone thought to himself. But then he denied his speculation. When I first saw Mo Yu, although Mo Yu's strength was good, there was still a long way to go from the demigods.

Even after Mo Yu went berserk, he was infinitely close to a demigod. The difference between a demigod and a demigod is huge. Hammerstone also became a demigod back then, but later he was seriously injured, so that now his strength has degraded very seriously. But everything about the demigods, Hammerstone is still very clear.

Just as Hammerstone was thinking, the closed gate of the lighthouse finally opened. A black figure slowly walked out of the door.

"This... Looking at Mo Yu Tailong, he was stunned, how could he change so much.

At this time, Mo Yu had already changed his appearance. Although he still has white hair, there is a long purple hair in the middle of the white hair. A pair of pupils also have a layer of purple at the moment. If you look closely, there is a faint flash of gold.

I don't know when a purple fire line demon pattern appeared on his forehead, highlighting the ink feather a little demonic. Now Mo Yu feels even more indifferent.

"Xiao Yu, how are you?" Tyrone asked cautiously. Tyrone suddenly found that the ink feather at this time seemed to be completely different from before. Not only the appearance, but even the temperament has changed greatly.

If the previous ink feather was a heavy snow, then the current ink feather is cold ice, and it is also a thousand years of dark ice.

"It's a wonderful feeling. Clenched his fists, feeling the power surging in his body, a happy smile appeared on the corner of Mo Yu's mouth. This was the first time Tyrone had seen Mo Yu smile.

"Indeed, the momentum on his body is much stronger than before. "

Hammer Stone naturally saw the difference in Mo Yu's body, and said to Mo Yu.

The corners of his mouth took up a curved arc, and his eyes looked in the direction of the abyss, Mo Yu didn't know what he was thinking.

"Why, where else do you want to go. Hammer Stone frowned, and when he saw Mo Yu's eyes, he knew what Mo Yu was thinking. If it was before, Hammerstone wouldn't have stopped it, but now that he knew that there was Lisandro in the Crying Abyss, Hammerstone was worried.

"I know what you're worried about. Now I'm only stronger than you think. "

"What do you mean?" Hammerstone looked at Mo Yu with a puzzled expression. Could it be that he is hiding something.

Mo Yu didn't speak, just smiled at Hammerstone.

"Boom. "

A huge coercion descended, and Tyrone almost fell to his knees directly under this coercion without preparation.

"Roar. . . "

A beastly roar rang out from Mo Yu's mouth. Hands crossed, looking up to the sky and roaring.

A long hair flowing like snow fluttered behind him. Her hair, which was as white as snow, began to slowly coat with a layer of purple. Two long sharp wind fangs slowly emerged from Mo Yu's mouth, and a layer of purple demon patterns began to slowly spread on his face, and a pair of purple-gold pupils looked down at everyone without the slightest emotion. At this moment, Mo Yu seemed to be a demon god descending into the world, and he looked down on all beings indifferently like a great emperor.

Mo Yu, once again caught in a rampage... _

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