Luckily, the troll's mind was full of corpses left on the ground at this point. Don't attack them. Otherwise, you'll be distracted. Damage is sure to happen.

But Wang Mo's actions. Or the monk who painted looks ugly. This Huo Mingge has always been Wang Mo's dislike. What's more, he cursed loudly: "Wang Mo." You fool. ”

For this. Wang Mo didn't seem to see the general. Under Xiu's gaze, his face became darker and darker. The ground above the corpse is still closed in one direction.

These things. It didn't work for him. But for the bloody clothes He Qingpi. But it's a rare big addition.

"Can't be wasted. Don't waste it. We are now married and have children. Little red and green skin. But two big stomachs. If it's a waste. I had to feed myself very poorly. ”

Although I ignored Xiuqi's eyes. But Wang Mo's face was a little arrogant. He vaguely stated what made him speak about the past. Blurry shapes are shaking. He and the trolls fight for the remains on the ground.

This scene fell into Xuan Mingkun's eyes. It's not that there is a slight smoke at the corners of the mouth. But for its purpose. But there was a strange color flashing. He glanced at Wang Mo deeply.

Wang Mo was "engrossed" in collecting the mutilated corpses. The body shook slightly. That is, continue with your hand movements as if nothing had happened. No intention to help.

See how to drink and scold. Wang Mo had no intention of stopping. Huomingo seemed bored. Angrily wielding a sledgehammer. At the sight of a mutilated troll, he vents all his anger.

Bang, bang, bang.

Suddenly. A broken ring flashed. Suddenly, he felt several huge corpses shoot into the hall. Repairs are coming.

Meantime. A green shadow passed by mistakenly in a split second. But he found out that it was Wang Mo who captured the remains of the trolls outside the war circle. It has already flown to the vicinity of the temple gate. And shook hands and threw out a few rays of brilliance.

Weng Ran's voice was ringing. It has turned into several different kinds of frozen screens. Re-close the temple gates.

See a scene like this. The resentment of cultivating the mind gathered slightly. Although for Wang Mo's behavior. There are still people who are not angry. But not like before. Intentionally or unintentionally, give him some trouble.

Don't watch them fight happily. But after such a long battle. I'm already short of money. All the treasures of defense. I don't even know how much it's been used. It's empty.

Even. Before the defense. They were all created by Xuan Mingkun, who occupied Zhuge Chaohua's body.

Right now. Wang Mo consciously offered the treasure. Nature is perfect.

Over time. Wave after wave of trolls. He was brought into the hall, surrounded by many people and killed. And Wang Mo has been using defensive sealing figures. Resist the entry of trolls from outside.

Until the fourth wave of trolls hit. The remains on the ground had been collected and cleaned up by Wang Mo. A green glow spat out of his mouth. Join the vertical shape of the battle circle.

Snow.

A sharp halberd fell. Wang Mo held a pale ghost halberd in his hand. Blue and gold arcs flash. Damage dealt to these monsters. It is no weaker than the skills of the monks in transition.

In between attacking trolls. Wang Mo's eyes looked at Xiu vaguely. Secretly observe their situation. At this time, although it cannot be said that all repairs are oil, all the lights are gone. But it's also tiring.

It's not the depletion of mana in the body. It is to swallow magic without stopping. There is no familiar vitality in the body. It becomes mana. Filled with meridians. Discomfort is inevitable.

Not to mention. They fought and beat like this. It has been maintained for a long time. This is important to all God's minds. It's also a huge test.

When the eyes are in contact. When a strange old man among all the monks was repairing. There was no expression on his face. "Who is this man?" he muttered. How to wear Zhuge Chaohua's clothes. “

Long ago. He observed the situation of all repairs. Dudu was skeptical of this old identity.

Suddenly. Just as he looked at the old man in a vague way. The old man turned around abruptly and unintentionally. He looked at him without a trace. Show him what the consumption looks like. Then he turned his head and continued to command a huge pen-shaped treasure. The troll who killed him flinched, still wailing.

When I see the eyes of the old man. Wang Mo only felt a shock in his heart. There seemed to be a stinging pain in the eye. Quickly turn your head away from looking at each other.

With its current achievements. The other party should give him such feelings. This shocked Wang Mo to the extreme.

If not for the past. The shock of mysterious gold leaf. I'm afraid he's in danger of being absent at this time.

Seeing Wang Mo start to help. The monk hesitated. But it's also inevitable to mutter. Judging by the previous situation. Wang Mo doesn't look like a generous person.

"Hmph. Shameless stuff. ”

Huo snorted coldly in disdain.

The crowd heard this. I can't help but show a little color. Obviously, it is believed that Wang Mo does not see any good. Naturally, I didn't want to waste any more precious defensive seal scripts. Defend against the trolls outside.

"Wang Xiaoyou. But there are no defensive treasures. ”

The return to the gencang is still in its old form. Even. The war went on for so long. There are no signs of fatigue.

At this moment. If you really want to talk. To Genkura can be said to be the strongest person present.

The monster is real. And even its achievements. Both have extreme stamina.

Even Eros and Hyun Myung Kun. Although it has many mysterious techniques. In such a long war. Their own conditions have limited their performance.

There are only two places at a time. Nature is stronger than the ontology that can't return to the gencang.

"Outside. Used a lot. ”

Wang Mo heard this. Shrugged helplessly. He smiled wryly.

That's what he is. Only the script of the defensive seal prepared by him. It's only a dozen. It's just that. Is there anything else? That's all.

The crowd heard this. They all have a slightly loose complexion. But the corners of the mouth are twitching.

Prior to this, Wang Mo had continuously used defensive sealing figures. But they were all fifth-level sealing characters of the same level. Such a treasure. Even them. There aren't a lot.

But look at him, he used a dozen in a row. There is no trace of love. Listen to it in the meantime. I use a lot of it outside as well. It really is more popular than humans.

Although the depression in my heart was slightly relieved. But Wang Mo's value. That's what they have to say. This is again as painful as blocking a big rock.

I didn't understand it before in battle. That's when I heard it. Think about it a little. I'll understand.

Even if Wang Mo is rich. I'm afraid I can't think of any defensive treasures anymore. If any. It's just too hard to accept.

It's been a while. Xiu while killing the hall trolls. I couldn't help but vaguely notice how much more was outside.

Look at the smell of trolls outside. Don't let their hearts weigh down a bit. There are at least a dozen more trolls.

That's a big number. It seems to be pretty much the same as the others. But if the whole rushes in. In their current state. I'm afraid it will cost almost half the money.

What a terrible number. You know. In the war against demons. They have not lost almost half yet. But Phoenix is too busy. The two monks fell together.

"Huh. Harmless. This little friend looks like a caring person. I still have a few fifth-order defense treasures here. We can, of course, resist it again. ”

Seems to see all the worries. Xuan Mingkun responded. Point to the golden brush. Pierce the troll's head. The way to smile.

The crowd heard this. This looks a bit loose. I have a little gratitude to Xuan Mingkun.

"I'm afraid a few pieces are nothing. There are also a few more people in this seat. That's enough. ”

This is not true. An erotic department that requires a claw-shaped treasure. It's also a jaw lift. glanced at Xuan Mingkun casually.

"It's better to be so. As long as these demons are killed. I can also leave safely. ”

Listen to two people. People look different. Go to the Xuancang and order the dragon staff. said lightly.

Next to Wang Mo and You Dou, there was a troll. His gaze vaguely swept over Wizard Ero and Xuan Mingkun. There was a hint of thought in his eyes. to his eyesight. A glimmer of signs has been seen in between.

The body trembles between. Suddenly rushed forward. Holding a pale halberd in both hands. Violent rotation in the air. Turn into a streamer. The snow let out a soft grunt. Pierce the troll's head.

There was a loud bang. Provoke a gas explosion in the void. In an instant, Wang Mo turned around. He waved his hand without hesitation. Catch up with the fallen trolls. Income rings.

combined. The troll who was killed by Xuan Mingkun before. They didn't fall together.

He. There is never a habit of wasting.

Aware of Wang Mo's actions. The one that should be repaired has already been faced. It's not as dazzling as it used to be. However, Wang Mo was labeled as "picking up cheap".

This kind of person. They are usually mean villains.

What do you think of outsiders? Wang Mo doesn't care. It's not the same thing. Why are you affected by other people's emotions?

Not to mention. Friendship with this monk. Not so good. It can even be described as bad.

See a wave of trolls being killed. Everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on Magician Hero and Xuan Mingkun. At this time, all those present. There were only two of them left. There is a defensive seal character. Resist magic.

See everyone's eyes. Xuan Mingkun had a warm smile on his face. Robe. The slightly swaying shape of the body is falling towards the front of the hall.

Shake hands. It exudes a bit of brilliance. They all landed on the left and right sides of the temple gates.

Trolls outside. Still roaring, banging on the fading curtain of light. This restoration also quickly took advantage of this hard-won gap. Take them out one by one. All sorts of miraculous drugs were swallowed and recycled.

Even Eros and Xuan Mingkun. This is also true. Don't look at them easily. Just put pressure on each other.

From the moment they met. We started a fight. Now that's just a last resort. This is only a temporary collaboration.

Wang Mo's wrist doubled. Take out a magic pill and swallow it in your stomach. His gaze vaguely swept over the cultivator. When you see clearly. I couldn't help but look at it. I secretly had a calculation in my heart.

I only saw a magic pill held by all the monks of the changing god. Even Ye Chongyang was completely transformed in the later stage of God's transformation. He only took out a little treasure that exuded a fifth-order magical aura. The rest is conceivable.

On the Celestial Wind Continent. Few can threaten their existence.

Over the years. The survival of various treasures is naturally diverse. Because there is no threat to life. All kinds of healing magic. Although there is backup. But it's not as good as all sorts of panaceas.

At this moment. Thereinto. Even a small number of people use fourth-order healing ammunition. The embarrassment is imaginable.