The overwhelming arrows struck like sea water, and Lin Xiaomu, who was sitting in the carriage, suddenly raised his slightly closed eyes quietly, and a trace of anger was wiped in his eyes, and he pinched Cheng Jue in his hand.

"Armor of the Sinking Forest," a crisp voice shook all around.

Lin Xiaomu's ankle suddenly turned, her palm was facing upward, and a light blue circle of light quickly rotated and expanded in her palm, and countless strange symbols were carved around the aperture, instantly enveloping the carriage.

The arrows like a storm of arrows stopped at the moment of contact with the carriage, and countless arrows hovered around Ink Tears, who looked surprised, and then smiled gloomily.

Mo tear lightly kicked on his toes, dismounted the horse, and said slightly nervously: "Be careful." ”

"Hmm. Lin Xiaomu's whispered answer accurately reached Mo Tear's ears.

The figure of Mo Tear left a flash of fire in the air, and landed smoothly, and the well-trained soldiers immediately divided into two groups, one wave continued to draw their bows and shoot arrows, and the other wave hurriedly drew their swords, instantly blocking in front of Princess Lianhua.

At the moment when the arrows were about to pierce Ink Tear's body, they burned extremely strangely and quickly, and finally turned into ashes, falling to the ground one by one.

The rain of arrows gradually stopped, but it didn't hurt Mo Tear in the slightest.

This made Princess Lianhua shocked, and she seemed to realize that the iron army beside her, who had been defeated from danger, might try to fail for the first time at this moment at the hands of this "weak" young man.

Mo Tear did not have the slightest expression on his face, walked forward quietly with a steady pace, and muttered in his mouth: "The son of the destruction of the world is destined to be the great devil of the world." I don't kill people, everyone wants to kill me, I don't hurt people, everyone wants to hurt me. This is all forced by you, today, no one should think about leaving alive. ”

The flames on Mo Tear's body churned more fiercely, and with each step, a large number of waves of qi came out of his feet, fluttering around, and the withered grass turned into ashes in an instant.

Seeing this strange scene, the Iron Cavalry of the Flowing Fire Banner looked extremely serious, and hurriedly set up a formation, and the fiery red horses lined up in a fan shape, exhaling rough air from their noses, like a thick fog spewed out of a train's nozzle.

A platoon of cavalry was the first to swoop out, like a sea of fire spreading towards the ink tears.

Mo Tear still didn't stop, a trace of red light bubbled in his eyes, and he roared softly, "Die." ”

With a flick of his sleeve, a flash of fire shook out, engulfing a platoon of cavalry in an instant.

The fire, the sky-high fire, burned in the endless wasteland, and in the rolling flames, from time to time you could see several figures struggling desperately, screaming, roaring, and gradually being engulfed by endless flames.

The stinky, disgusting fishy smell spreads around.

When Princess Lianhua saw this scene, she was so frightened that the six gods had no master, and the firelight not far away was rolling and burning in his inky black pupils, and in the firelight, a young man's figure was revealed, still so quiet, and it still looked weak.

And at this moment, in the eyes of Princess Lianhua, he is a demon, a demon who crawled out of hell.

Ink Tears slowly walked through the raging flames, revealing the still calm and demonic cheeks, terrifying everyone.

After all, the Iron Rider of the Flowing Fire Banner was professionally trained, and hurriedly came back to his senses, and another group of men and horses swooped up.

And this time, the horses that had always been obedient under their crotches did not obey the call, and they did not run a few steps in a menacing manner, and then stopped, and did not dare to move forward again.

More than a dozen soldiers had no other choice, so they hurriedly squatted and dismounted, one by one, carrying sharp broadswords, rushing towards them like ink tears.

The ink tears do not change color, they will wave their hands calmly, and they will never say a word in their mouths, "death~"

It seems to be an understatement to wave your hand, but it can knock people out like ants.

In the blink of an eye, there was another team of people, some of whom were killed on the spot, and some of whom fell to the ground and died, and the death was unbearable.

When Princess Lianhua saw this scene, she was almost so frightened that her soul was almost gone, and she was so weak that she almost fell off her horse.

The ink tears were covered with speckled blood red, and his face was stained with blood one by one, making his calm face even more hideous.

The breeze blows and blows away the blood.

Mo Tear stretched out his hand back, and behind him he engulfed a team of people and horses rolling extremely desolate heavenly fire, turning into wisps of gas, floating into the palm of his hand, forming a trace of beating flames.

Everyone, looking at the flame beating in his palms, their faces twitched, swallowing saliva, and their bodies were already soaked with sweat.

Fear, endless fear, haunted each of them.

The masked woman who had been hiding behind Chen Du was Mo Huan, at this moment, looking at his younger brother who had been with him for many years, he actually believed what he saw with his eyes.

In that rainy night, she witnessed the death of her mother, she was sad, but she still chose to be indifferent, she saw her brother turn into a demon god, crushing people in an instant, she was terrified, and wanted to escape.

But Chen Du insisted on chasing and killing Mo Tear, and she could only follow.

Since the day he got married, since the day he was deeply hurt by Tang Fengliu.

She made up her mind that she had nothing to do with the family that gave birth to her and raised her.

Therefore, she was able to see with her own eyes the mother who gave birth to her and raised her fell in the rain, and only wept quietly, silently hiding behind that veil, not daring to see anyone.

Therefore, he can watch his younger brother, who used to get along day and night, be besieged by everyone, and he can watch from the sidelines.

What's more, at this moment, she firmly believes in her heart that the younger brother who used to get along day and night is a demon crawling out of hell, which is extremely terrifying.

She didn't know who she was supposed to help, so she chose to hide behind the veil and watch it all coldly.

Another team of centaurs rushed forward, and the body of ink tears flew out like firelight, blasting the three of them into the sky, exploding like fireworks, and slapping the three of them to the ground with one palm, splashing a cloud of flesh and blood.

Chen's dead fish-like eyes became extremely flexible at this moment, quickly catching Mo Tear's body.

Suddenly, his eyes shifted, and he raised his hand suddenly, and the extremely cold spear that had already been ready to be launched was like a ribbon floating around it, and Chen Du twisted his waist and threw the extremely cold spear out with a flick of his arm.

The spear rolled in a hurry, emitting a dazzling white light, and a trace of white lightning suddenly appeared, rattling, rushing out of a white light, carrying a cloud of smoke and dust, and whistling towards the ink tears.

Mo Tear, who had just knocked a person down, had just come back to his senses, looked up, and saw the spear whistling in, and his unchanged complexion finally added a trace of horror, and without the slightest consideration, he hurriedly lowered his waist to dodge.

The spear that seemed to be able to shake the heavens and the earth slid slightly against the tip of Mo Tear's nose, and in an instant, Mo Tear slapped up on the ground, turned his head instantly, and his cold gaze instantly shrouded Chen Du's body.

There was a shocking loud noise, which shook behind Mo Tear, and Mo Tear was frightened and deeply stunned.

In the loud thud, he seemed to hear the cracking of the wood and a scream of pain mixed with it.

His face gradually became frightened, and he turned around little by little, his blood-red pupils gradually constricted, and Lin Xiaomu's figure flying out was reflected in his pupils.

What frightened him was that Lin Xiaomu had a spear emitting cold light in front of his arm.

Ink Tears lost his voice and roared, and his body instantly turned into a flash of fire and flew out, leaving two lines of fire burning on the ground.

He paused in his steps, grabbed Lin Xiaomu from behind, and grabbed the spear that was still advancing on her chest.

Lin Xiaomu looked at him gently, smiled, slowly raised his hand, and stretched it out to his cheek.

As she was about to touch his cheek, her hand fell heavily and she closed her eyes weakly.

Mo Tear was as calm as ever, quietly put Lin Xiaomu on the ground, and pulled the spear out of his arm little by little, and at that moment, the blood instantly stained his clothes red, spraying on Mo Tear's face.

The blood foamed in the sun, like a lonely red flower.

Ink tears' pupils shrank into a small ball, extremely frightened, and immediately tore her shirt, pressed her wound to death, and then tore off a strip of cloth with her backhand, shook her head with her teeth, and carried out a simple bandage.

It was the only way he could think of to stop the bleeding.

After doing all this for a moment, Mo Tear slowly stood up, turned his head to look at Chen Du not far away, his eyes were no longer calm, but as fierce as a beast.

Chen Dao was taken aback, and hurriedly hooked his hand, and the spear that fell on his inner feet trembled, and suddenly turned into a purple light and flew to Chen Du's hand.

Chen Du quietly walked out of the crowd with a spear, his body gradually emitting a light blue light, and said calmly: "Master, Master ordered me to get rid of the Son of Destruction. ”

As soon as he spoke, a flame covered the figure, and instantly appeared in front of him, and a black heavy sword followed closely behind the fiery red figure, instantly hanging in Mo Tear's hand.

Mo Tear held the hilt of the sword, his muscles tensed, his muscles burst out, and a sword cut through the air, and his head was cut off, bringing out a wonderful black arc.

Chen Du's eyes trembled, and he hurriedly clenched the spear with both hands and raised it above his head.

With a loud bang, Chen Du was directly knocked to the ground, his legs fell heavily into the dirt, and a huge pit was still sinking and expanding.

The ink tears suddenly exerted force in an explosive way again, and Chen Du's body trembled in an instant.

He just wanted to call someone for help, but unexpectedly, the unreliable female general had already fled with a group of remnants of the defeated army.

Chen Du didn't have time to curse those people, he had teeth and persevered, and the power that could crush him at any time made him extremely uncomfortable, and he yelled, "Help." ”

Mo Huan, who was the only one present, heard this, hesitated for a moment, picked up a sharp knife on the ground, and slashed at Mo Tears.

Mo Tear didn't squint, his palm stretched forward, and a huge flame flashed in his palm, the flame condensed into a palm, and with a clasp of his palm, he grabbed Mo Huan's neck stiffly.

Mo Huan's feet fluttered in the air, she was like a girl hanging from a beam at the moment, powerless to struggle, the knife in her hand had already been thrown away, and she struggled to tear the flames on her neck.

Mo Tear's hands strengthened again, Chen Du's whole body began to tremble, the light blue light on his body had already condensed on his arm, and the thick round spear was also bent by the killing heavy sword in Mo Tear's hand.

Mo Huan's whole body was condensed in her neck, it was still difficult to resist the huge pressure, she stretched out her tongue, and breathed in a big gulp, she felt that her neck was about to be twisted, her eyes were about to come out of the frame, and the blood all over her body rushed to her head.

With a wave of Mo Tear's hand, Mo Huan was thrown out directly, mixed with dirt and rolled on the ground, and fainted to death on the rocks he hit.

Chen Dao's face was hideous at the moment, and his knees had sunk deep into the dirt, but he was a treasurer, and as long as he didn't die, he had the ability to fight back.

Chen Dao gritted his teeth and burst out with unprecedented power, shaking the ink tears out a few steps.

After all, there is a huge difference in the realm of cultivation, and Mo Tear has only just entered the Melting Land Realm, even if he can destroy the Eight Heat Hell in his body to the extreme, his strength is limited after all.

Mo Tear didn't make the slightest breath, and turned into a flash of fire and rushed over.

In an instant, the spear in Chen Du's hand turned into a bolt of lightning, rushing away like that firelight.

The lightning and fire looked together, and the ink tears kept waving the sword in their hands to compete with the lightning.

Purple and red confront each other, colliding with each other, and the earth seems to tremble every moment of contact.

The purple light was like a swimming dragon, and it once flew around the red light, and cracks appeared on the ground from time to time, and every time it hit the killing heavy sword in Mo Tear's hand, it would emit a terrifying red light.

The corners of Chen Du's mouth gradually bleed, and the spear had been hit many times.

Mo Tear just wanted to exert his strength again, but found that it took his vitality and physical strength to manipulate the Extreme Desolate Heavenly Fire and his vitality, and at this moment, his super strength physical strength was overdrawn and his vitality was about to dry up, his heart was horizontal, he roared, and rushed towards Chen Du.

The red and purple rays of light intertwined with each other and collided with each other, and Mo Tear's body rushed towards Chen Du, who had just stood up, at an unimaginable speed, and Chen Dao tried his best to manipulate the Heavenly Extreme Cold Spear to block his advance.

In the vast wasteland, only two rays of light could be seen, and a harsh metal collision could be heard.

After all, the resistance was ineffective, and the light blue light came out from Chen Du's body again, the light blue mixed with purple light and red light, the extremely cold spear collided with the bloodthirsty heavy sword, and the piercing sound exploded all around.

Mo Tear still waved the sword in his hand calmly, and there was no emotion on his face, Chen Du was extremely surprised at this time, how could a person with such a low cultivation level compete with himself, this is an incredible thing.

Mo Tear's speed was a few points faster, he had to end this battle quickly, Lin Xiaomu was in urgent need of healing, and his violence was about to climb to its peak and fall down.

Another blow smashed on Chen Dao's extremely cold spear, Chen Dao's body collapsed instantly, he couldn't imagine how such a seemingly weak young man, how could every sword he swung out have such power, how could he be so quiet, the silence made him feel terrifying.

Mo Tear saw the dawn of victory, and at the moment when Chen Du's body collapsed, Mo Tear immediately slapped a palm, and the extremely desolate heavenly fire that could devour everything instantly poured out from his whole body and his palm.

Death is just around the corner, Chen Du's most instinctive thing is to dodge, but at this moment he can't dodge, that fight is his only choice, he instantly adjusted his whole body vitality, and his hands tightly held the Heavenly Extreme Cold Spear to exert force instantly, and then the light blue light gushed out from the Heavenly Extreme Cold Spear, colliding with the flames.

Instantly, Chen Du let out a piercing cry, he didn't expect that this flame seemed to have spirituality, spreading out from all sides and gathering from all sides, he was being scorched by the flames at the moment.

Mo Tear still looked at him quietly, watching him struggle and roar in the desolate skyfire. There was still not a trace of emotion on his face.

Suddenly, he lost his strength, almost fell to the ground, and stumbled towards Lin Xiaomu