Of course Lu Ming didn't have that kind of consciousness.

In other words, even if he knew it, it would not change his rules and ideas.

Not every alien species is qualified for his favor.

He just felt that he could have a hair ball and rub it to relieve his stress at the moment, and other things would come later.

Mo squatted aside, looking at Lu Ming and the two children obediently and happily. She liked the current scene very much, as if she saw the figure of her husband in the Lord, and the same was true. The tenderness in its eyes was about to overflow.

Lu Ming was addicted. When he saw Mo's expression and state with a sudden glance, he suddenly felt an extremely inconsistent feeling.

It's like a giant wolf with a loving mother's face on its head.

That feeling is huge compared to Baihao Dongyue.

Although Baihao Dongyue is a half-human race, he seems to be a genuine species from another world. Even if he meets her for the first time, it will only arouse a sense of novelty.

But Mo is different. He looks like a strange ghost protagonist. The key is that this guy also comes with special effects of the underworld atmosphere. Coupled with the cold lighting he created with energy and the gray environment rendered by dimensional mist, it directly makes him feel weird. The feeling was at full strength, sending chills down his spine.

"Xiao Mo."

From the bottom of his heart, he wanted to tolerate the diversity of species in the end of Jialan, but after looking back several times and being irritated, he decided to relax.

"The slave is here."

Mo responded quickly, thinking that his master was going to ask him to do something, and the wolf's tail condensed in the fog rolled like waves. She already has the voice of a gentle big sister, but becomes even more gentle with the blessing of emotions.

Lu Ming's whole body trembled, and he said with shame, "Can you transform your body into a humanoid form?"

Mo paused for a moment and repeated: "Humanoid? Does it have the same appearance as the Lord and the Vampires?"

Lu Ming glanced at Irelia, nodded and said, "That's right, just use us as a template."

Mo smiled confidently: "Of course, for Mo, this is very simple."

After saying that, Mo Lang's eyes flashed slightly, and the black mist around him surged violently. As it rose, convolved, and restrained, Mo's figure shrank sharply. In less than half a second, a figure shrouded in fog appeared in sight.

When the fog shadow was completely absorbed, a capable and slender figure came into view.

Lu Ming was slightly surprised, while Irelia was confused.

Not for anything else, but because the figure that was transformed in Mo Mo was none other than Irelia.

"Hmm~?"

Lu Ming woke up from his surprise and turned sideways to carefully compare the states of Irelia and Mo.

Good guy, no matter how much you nitpick, it's exactly the same as what Almighty Imitation describes. His breath, appearance, demeanor, and even the smallest details are exactly the same.

Apart from anything else, at least without using magical skills such as the Eye of Truth and the Unsatisfied Black Market Characteristics, he couldn't tell the difference with just his senses!

"Xiao Li."

Lu Ming looked at Irelia who was silently calling her nickname.

Irelia snorted and plucked up the courage to say, "Sir, can you... change your title?"

Lu Mingqing asked, "Why? Is Xiaoli bad?"

Irelia: "No, it's not bad, it's just not suitable for me."

"Really? Okay, Lily, look at it from your own perspective and judge it objectively and fairly. Is Mo's disguise perfect?"

"Lily?!"

Irelia's eyes widened and she almost lost her voice. Isn't this getting even weirder?

But she had just summoned up all the courage to try and get the title changed.

Now, no matter how strange the new title is, I can only accept it honestly.

There is no other reason. Lu Ming is the master, and she is a slave, or a new slave. The reason for her request is because she saw that although Lu Ming has a strange personality, he does not care about the details. He will still make a slight request as long as it is not too much. listen.

But if you violate his authority as the master twice in a row.

So there is no doubt that no matter how good his temper is, he will never tolerate it.

This is the universal rule that strength comes first! No provocation by the inferior will be tolerated!

So when faced with the title of "Lily" from her master Lu Ming, she could only choose to accept it.

If nothing else, living is more important than face.

At most, I regret that I am so mean and have to mention it; and I don’t know why, but now that I listen to it, Xiaoli feels much better. Alas, it’s her own fault.

After adjusting herself, Irelia immediately paid attention to Lu Ming's question.

She first stared at every detail of Mo, and finally frowned. After repeated inspections, she said with a complicated expression: "Sir, if the subordinate is not convinced that he is the original deity, he will not be able to tell the difference between it and the subordinate."

"very good."

Lu Ming was pleased: "What about skill imitation?"

The appearance was perfect, and what was left was the inner part, a perfect imitation of the skills. He really wanted to see what kind of effect it would have, so he turned his eyes to Lily's Mo with full of expectation.

Mo was aware of Lu Ming's intention and took precautions first: "Master, in order to imitate the target skill, the target needs to use it once first. As long as the slave has seen the complete process, it can be imitated perfectly. Of course, the premise is that the slave's level is higher than or equal to If the opponent is imitating the master's skills, then even if the skill expression is the same, the power part can only reach the limit of the slave's current strength and cannot reach the height of the master. "

As soon as these words came out, Lu Ming suddenly realized that he really had the same copying ability as the Sharingan.

But when it comes to imitation skills, Shenting Weili is indeed more authoritative. It is not restricted by the target level, is not affected by its own strength, and is not bound by skill characteristics. As long as the skills it absorbs, there is no doubt that they are all instantaneous beyond the original version! As soon as the words "instant" appeared, the expression on Lu Ming's face became ten thousand times more exciting.

The iconic look of the Pot of Greed appeared on his face!

Looking at his expression silently, for the first time after surrendering to Lu Ming, I felt a creeping fear of him!

Lu Ming had no idea, he was just annoyed about why his reaction was so slow.

The mighty power of the divine court. With the mighty power of the divine court, what are the conditions for the release of Mo's ultimate kill? That's an instant skill!

As soon as he thought of this, Lu Ming's expression became more ferocious and wild. He chuckled and said greedily: "Mo, I order you to immediately release the Killing Shadow Instant Kill! Fire at me!"

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