"It doesn't matter if you don't believe it! I just have this feeling anyway! By the way, Mo boy, your bull robbery is also coming, have you thought about the right strategy?"

"Niu Zheng, I didn't pay attention to it at all, that kind of thing can be dealt with casually!" Mo Wuyan was impatient for a while when he heard the words Niu Zheng, and waved his hand and said.

"What do you mean by that kind of thing!That's a bull robbery! No monk has survived a bull robbery! Boss!~" The ruffian dragon roared heartbreakingly.

"I'll just ask one question, is the so-called bull robbery the kind of catastrophe that thunder and lightning slash down?" Mo Wuyan asked lazily.

"You're right!~ However, your Bull Tribulation is different from other Thunder Tribulations!

"Okay, okay, I know!Ruffian Dragon, don't talk nonsense! I'll prepare the items needed to deal with the bull robbery!~" Mo Wuyan said perfunctorily.

As long as you hear that the Ox Tribulation is a Thunder Tribulation, that's fine, a little bigger, a little smaller, for Mo Wuyan, it can be completely ignored!

Who is Mo Wuyan?

He is a high-tech, high-IQ person, as long as he designs a few lightning rods, there will be no accidents when playing chess with friends at home!

The mushroom cloud disappears and the world returns to peace!

Mo Wuyan put the ship that had turned into a pile of scrap metal into the storage ring, played with the telescopic hook released by Bo Lao, and muttered:

"What the hell is this thing made of, and it is amazing that it was not damaged in the Storm Sect of the nuclear explosion!"

"Ahem!~~" An extremely ugly coughing sound came from a distance, and then a tattered figure appeared in front of Mo Wuyan in a swaying manner, and explained with a wicked smile:

"The telescopic hook in your hand actually has a particularly nice name, called Hook Soul Rope!~ Hook your soul!~"

That figure, when he just said the two 'souls', the soul hooking rope in Mo Wuyan's hand suddenly emitted a green light, illuminating the entire land!

As if it had been activated, it was full of spirituality, like a spirit snake, quickly wrapped around Mo Wuyan's arm, making Mo Wuyan's entire hand paralyzed.

"Old Bo, you haven't died yet!~ It's me who was careless!~" Mo Wuyan glared angrily at the figure whose body was already in tatters, and said in disbelief.

"I'm dead?hehehe!~ Your kid isn't dead, how can I die so easily?"

Bo Lao was directly hit by the Garon Cannon, and the powerful power of the cannonball directly crippled his body, but because it was the Garon Cannon, Bo Lao successfully avoided the power of the nuclear explosion!

If he is shrouded by the power of nuclear bombs, Bo Lao has ten lives, and it is estimated that he will die completely!

As for the power of the Garon Cannon, it is indeed powerful, but it can't kill an old monster in the late Yuan Infant period!

"It seems that today we have to separate you from me to death!~" Mo Wuyan stared at Bo Lao with deep cold eyes, and said gloomily.

"No, you're wrong!Mo Wuyan, you're already doomed to death!Who told you to grab my natal weapon and not let go?hahaha!~~" Bo Lao shook his head slowly, and in the end, he actually announced this victory alone!

"Ruffian Dragon, what should I do now?" Mo Wuyan slipped into the sea of divine consciousness in the wild laughter of Bo Lao, and slapped the ruffian dragon who was about to sleep with a backhand slap, and asked.

"Damn, you children fight, do you still need me to be an adult?" said the ruffian dragon angrily.

"Children fighting?ruffian, you have a little common sense, can you!Are others trying to kill me, kill me!~ You don't care?" Mo Wuyan pointed to his nose and scolded.

"Okay, good, I'll take care of it, I'll take care of it!" The ruffian dragon was so disturbed by Mo Wuyan's quarrel that he had no choice but to get up, reluctantly glanced at Bo Lao, and suggested:

"Hey!~ Bastard boy over there, hurry up and destroy this stinky boy surnamed Mo!Let me sleep well!~"

Syllable!~

Mo Wuyan's slap did not hesitate to save the ruffian dragon's forehead, and the painful ruffian dragon rolled in the sky.

"Damn, bastard stinky boy, you want your Grandpa Long's life!"

"Ruffian Dragon, if you don't help me, forget it, and help outsiders, see if I don't clean you up first!~" Mo Wuyan rolled up his sleeves and prepared to fight with Ruffian Dragon, anyway, Mo Wuyan would die if he went out, it was better to solve this angry guy first, and make himself comfortable!

"Stop, stop! I said, I said it's not okay?" Seeing Mo Wuyan's posture, the ruffian quickly said to him.

If it was the original environment, the ruffian dragon would not be afraid of Mo Wuyan, because the ruffian dragon could leave Mo Wuyan's sea of divine consciousness and enter the world of gentian spears!

But now it's different, Mo Wuyan's body has mutated, and the ruffian dragon finds that he can't get out, so he can only stay in Mo Wuyan's sea of divine consciousness, so Mo Wuyan wants to clean up the ruffian dragon, and the ruffian dragon has no power to parry, so he can only admit it!

"Then tell me quickly, how to crack the Soul Hook Rope?" Mo Wuyan asked anxiously.

"If you want to crack the soul hooking rope, you must first know how it is refined!I'll tell you in detail!~" The ruffian dragon is very much like a respected professor, but in ordinary times, the ruffian dragon is undoubtedly a scoundrel and a ruffian.

"The raw material of the soul hook is the soul of a person!"

Ruffian Dragon's first sentence shocked Mo Wuyan and exclaimed:

"The soul of a man can also forge weapons, this is unlikely!~"

"Listen to you or listen to me, if you don't want to hear it, I won't say it!~" Ruffian was ruthlessly interrupted by Mo Wuyan, a little unhappy, with a straight face, and said impatiently.

"Okay, okay, you're the boss, you say it!~" Mo Wuyan confessed, found a place in a gloomy manner, sat down, and listened to the origin of the soul hook.

"There are three kinds of human souls! The first is the soul of ordinary people, this kind of soul is very fragile and not suitable for refining weapons, so even evil cultivators will not take ordinary people's soul refining weapons!"

"This second type is a monk like you who has a spiritual root, although this kind of soul is not very tough, but after forging and fusion, it will forge a weapon that is even tougher than ordinary magic weapons!~ Which one is in your hand!"

Mo Wuyan still wanted to hear the third one, so he waited for a while, and saw that the ruffian dragon didn't speak again, but just kept looking at himself, so he asked curiously:

"What about the third one? Ruffian Dragon, why don't you go on?"