0190-Successful seizure and hand-finished
Xiao Yilin glanced at Mao Kuo with a sigh, at this time, he had not recovered from the words of the little maid.
Also, a selfish person like him may never understand.
The Qingxin Fu had little effect on Mao Zheng, and he couldn't last long, and he went crazy again.
He couldn't attack Xiao Yilin, he tortured his body, his divine sense.
"Xiao Yilin, you let me go and let me leave! I'm still your senior brother. ”
Mao Zheng's pupils turned into a deep black again, and even his voice became eerie.
Mao Zheng, who was sober just now, has completely changed.
"It's hopeless, haha, Mao Zheng is hopeless! Now it's a lunar eclipse, and he won't come back. Mao Kuo saw that Mao Zheng actually spit out other people's voices from his mouth, and he also began to laugh like crazy.
He had chosen so many days, and finally lured this powerful ghost monk, and saw that he could be done in a few hours.
However, Xiao Yilin appeared at this time.
Now it's okay, his spiritual roots can't be dug up, and even Mao Zheng can't be saved.
It was Xiao Yilin who ruined the two brothers.
Otherwise, at least without Mao Zheng, he is still the same Mao Kuo, Mao Kuo with extremely strong spiritual roots.
Mao Kuo's resentful eyes stared at Xiao Yilin, like a poisonous snake in the grass.
"You ruined our Mao family! It's all you....." Mao Kuo didn't cry or make trouble, just stared at Xiao Yilin and said in a deep voice.
Xiao Yilin frowned and didn't look at Mao Kuo.
It's just that a skill has been added to him, vertigo.
Mao Kuo finally changed the resentful appearance just now, and became a somewhat funny, shaking his head and dizzy.
Xiao Yilin naturally wouldn't let Mao Zheng break free of his control, and he used several runes on Mao Zheng one after another, but it had no effect at all.
Mao Zheng has been completely devoured by that ghost monk.
He can't come back!
"Haha, Xiao Yilin, I'm still your senior brother, it's just that I've become more powerful!Don't you want me to become more powerful?"
"It's useful to be a talisman master, it's better to cultivate the powerful power of Xuanwu and become a Xuanwu master, so that you can survive a hundred battles. ”
"How did you die?" Xiao Yilin smiled.
"Don't mention it, I was besieged and killed by those people! You know how much hatred this is? You let me go, let me go and take revenge, and then come back and let you deal with it?"
The ghost monk suddenly turned into another kind of talker.
This is the real-life version of the nonsense!
Who would believe it?
Now let you go, I'm afraid it's going to be hard to catch you anymore!
This person was born for war before he was born, and if he went out with Mao Zheng's body, he would definitely be injured.
Besides, even if he occupies Mao Zheng's body now, he is not a human being.
"Senior brother, do you know that since you left the Fu Gong, the door master has paid special attention to me! As long as you are gone, the position of the master of the Fu Gong Courtyard will be mine in the future. ”
Since you want to act, I'll accompany you.
Xiao Yilin's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes were cold.
"What do you mean, you're not here to save him, you're here to kill him?"
"What do you say?" Xiao Yilin raised his eyebrows slightly.
Then, under the gaze of the ghost monk, Xiao Yilin slowly took out a tenth-order pen.
His expression immediately became greedy, and he looked at Xiao Yilin's magic weapon without blinking.
This is the tenth order!
Even the weapon he used to live in his life was only a fifth-order, and he desperately snatched it from a family!
What if the tenth-order one is in his hands?
That's definitely going to be the best it can be.
After all, wouldn't it be a tyrannical thing for a talisman master to use him to draw talismans!
It's so distressing.
The ghost monk changed his mind and secretly made up his mind, planning to find an opportunity to get this young man and take possession of the magic weapon for himself.
Xiao Yilin didn't care about the ghost monk's thoughts, he applied the punishment skill to the pen, and slowly raised the pen.
However, he looked at the familiar face of Mao Zheng in front of him, and he was still a little hesitant.
That's right, he's going to kill Mao Zheng!
Mao Kuo and the ghost monk couldn't help but gasp when they looked at the dazzling light on Xiao Yilin's magic weapon.
The powerful air that squeezed the air, shining with dazzling power.
Is Xiao Yilin going to solve Mao Zheng with his own hands?
"That's your fellow senior brother!Xiao Yilin, do you want to ignore the friendship of your fellow disciple and kill Mao Zheng with your own hands?" Mao Kuo shouted in horror.
Even if he treated his own brother so cruelly before, he never thought of his life.
However, at this time, Xiao Yilin was holding a tenth-order magic weapon in his hand!
With such a high-level magic weapon, even a Yuanying Monk can't stand this blow!
What's more, Mao Zheng at this time was controlled by him, and he had no chance to fight back.
Mao Zheng can only wait for death.
Didn't Xiao Yilin keep saying that he came to save Mao Zheng?
Why, so ruthless?
Mao Kuo looked at Xiao Yilin angrily, at this time in his mind, Xiao Yilin had also become the hypocritical and treacherous villain without morality.
And the ghost monk was even more stunned and surprised.
Mao Zheng pinned all his hopes on Xiao Yilin, and he saw it in his divine sense.
However, now this "hope" is actually going to stab himself with his own hands.
Could it be that he came all the way from Saint-Goat Academy just to solve his own problems?
No, he didn't believe it.
"Senior brother, senior brother Lin, you save me, I don't want to die...."The ghost monk suddenly turned into Mao Zheng's original voice.
Originally, Xiao Yilin was hesitating, but at this time, when he heard Mao Zheng's painful voice, he couldn't do it anymore.
Although I understand everything in my heart.....
Moreover, he has the skills to be around, even if he kills Mao Zheng, he can save him.
Yes, I can save him!
Mao Zheng, who is now occupied, is the most painful.
If Senior Brother Mao Zheng was conscious, even if he didn't know that Xiao Yilin could save him, he would definitely agree with Xiao Yilin to help him get rid of him like this.
After making up his mind, Xiao Yilin's raised pen fell, and it was a blow to Mao Zheng's chest.
The power of the punishment carried the strength of the pen, and directly poked a big hole in Mao Zheng's chest.
It can be seen with the naked eye that there is a phantom on the top of Mao Zheng's head struggling, pulling, and reluctant from Mao Zheng's body....
Until the black shadow screamed and disappeared into the air, Mao Zheng's body seemed to have lost its vitality and soul and fell to the ground.
Mao Zheng..... Xiao Zheng ....." Mao Kuo saw Mao Zheng's body fall to the ground "bang" with his own eyes.