So when Muyan exposed him, even though he was as shameless as him, he showed a somewhat embarrassed expression.

Of course, there are probably only one or two people in the world who can make him stunned.

Li Weiran avoided Muyan's gaze and forcibly changed the subject, "Muyan, I asked something very interesting from this guy's mouth. Don't you want to hear it?"

As he spoke, he raised his foot and lightly kicked the ball of flesh, "Come on, say what you just said again."

The demon servant closed his mouth tightly, his broken body was shaking violently, and he seemed to be extremely resistant to saying anything.

But soon, a dark red flame burst out from his body.

The demon servant let out a shrill scream. While screaming, he couldn't help shouting: "The master's plan was carried out by three parties. Han Jiaming possesses the princess, the priest controls the demon king, and the master has buried a secret chess piece."

I will personally deal with Di Mingjue. Ahhhhh——! Stop, kill me, kill me..."

After wailing in pain, he still had to continue: "Now... even if Han Jiaming fails, it will not affect the progress of the plans of the other two parties. The lovesickness spell in the Demon Lord's body has already taken effect, and Di Mingjue will also be

The control of the God-killing Curse...even if it cannot last long, it will not affect the progress of the master's plan..."

Muyan said sharply: "What is your master's plan?"

"You can't say it, you can't say it, you will die if you say it..."

Li Weiran knelt down, poked the demon servant's face with his long white fingers, and said with a gentle and harmless smile: "If you don't tell me, it will be 10,000 times more miserable than death."

The Demon Warrior's body trembled violently, his eyes widened, his face showed horror, horror and despair.

But with Li Weiran's finger poking lightly, he still couldn't help but utter a voice: "The demon king killed the spiritual cultivator, and Di Mingjue killed the high-ranking demon clan. After today, the spiritual cultivator and the demon clan will be incompatible with each other, and they will fight to the death... Ah

Ahhhh——!!”

With a scream, the Demon Warrior's entire body exploded.

Even the magic core was shattered into pieces in an instant.

Li Weiran had already retreated quickly when he said the last words, and was not stained by any blood.

Seeing Muyan looking over, he immediately raised his hands and said with an innocent face: "I didn't do anything. It was his master who placed a curse in his body, causing him to self-destruct."

He spent a lot of effort in order to let the demon servant finish his words before blowing himself up.

Muyan frowned and looked solemn.

She suddenly raised her voice slightly and said, "Zhongli."

An old man walked out not far away, bowed and knelt down towards her: "See you, princess."

Muyan said in a deep voice: "Do you know where the Demon Lord is now? Is he okay now?"

Zhongli nodded: "My subordinates have been using mirage stones to determine the condition of the Demon Lord. The Love Spell of Love in the Demon Lord's body has not yet completely taken effect. It is probably because Wen Zhe is not sure of hitting the target with one hit, so he did not act rashly."

Muyan breathed a sigh of relief, but then her expression suddenly changed.

Because there was a huge force coming from the Void Spirit Ring in his hand.

A faint light emanates from the ring.

This means that something happened to Di Mingjue.

The next moment, the old man's expression changed drastically and he took out the mirage stone.

The mirage stone that originally showed the scene in the house suddenly became pitch black.

The old man said anxiously: "Princess, Wen Zhe has started to take action."
Chapter completed!