Shen Mo secretly said that it was not good, and he shouted angrily, and the white mist on his body was more than three points, and then he rushed out of the range of the ghost tide.

As soon as he came out, Shen Mo saw a scene that surprised him, only to see that in the bone flute blown by the black robe, there was a monster phantom similar to a pangolin slowly drilling out.

It's like the Aladdin magic lamp in the mythological story, and the bone flute is the magic lamp, which is coming out at this time, but what is coming out is not the lamp god, but a phantom similar to a pangolin.

Despite its phantasm, the pangolin put a lot of pressure on Shen Mo, with a car-sized body, covered in cyan scales, and its short limbs with cold light at the tips of their sharpness.

There is a strong feeling of silence, and it is better not to be scratched by its limbs, otherwise the taste will definitely not be pleasant.

When the pangolin completely came out of the bone flute, its body had shrunk by a third of its black robe, and it was so tired that it didn't even have the strength to stand, so it staggered backwards and sat on the deck.

Obviously, summoning this weird pangolin is also a great loss for him.

But his eyes were extremely crazy, and he looked at the silent gaze as if he were looking at a dead man.

"Divine beast, kill him!"

The black robe pointed at Shen Mo, and then bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of essence blood on the pangolin's body, the pangolin's eyes were originally dark green, but they quickly turned scarlet color, and finally stared at Shen Mo deadly.

"Hiss......"

The pangolin emitted a snake-like cry, and its massive body rolled like a boulder, rolling towards the silence.

Shen Mo lunged to the right, avoiding the terrifying impact, but before he could stand firm, there was a sound of breaking the air behind him.

Shen Mo's face changed, and he twisted his body violently, but he was still hit on the shoulder by a sweeping tail, and his body took several steps back uncontrollably, and the pain in his shoulder was hot.

"Hahaha, the divine beast is invincible, the more you resist, the more miserable your death will be!"

The black robe laughed, he had regained some strength and could barely stand up, but his legs were still shaking, and it was clear that summoning this pangolin would not be an easy task for him.

"Invincible?"

Shen Mo rubbed his shoulders, and his eyes gradually became cold.

The tail flick just now was indeed unexpected by him, and it was quite powerful, but to say that he was powerless to resist would be joking.

Shen Mo took a deep breath, his whole body was surging with qi and blood, and a strong aura emanated from him.

"Brute, come on!"

Shen Mo burst into tears, this time he planned to try the power of the pangolin head-on, he didn't believe that he had cultivated the Qiankun War Record for so long, and his strength was not comparable to that of a beast.

"Look for death!"

Seeing that Shen Mo was ready to resist, the black robe said disdainfully.

No one understands the horror of the Divine Beast better than him, and if he compares it purely to strength, even if he is a master in the early stage of internal strength, he is not an opponent of the Divine Beast.

This young man didn't even have the internal strength, how could he win the divine beast head-on.

Once again, the pangolin turned into a chariot and rumbled towards Shen Mo, this time not using its tail, but extending two sharp claws that stabbed at Shen Mo like the claws of a golden dragon.

Compared with the pangolin, it was silent and small like a bug, but this "bug" did not flee in a hurry, but shot like lightning, catching the sharp claw like pincers.

"Give it to me!"

There was a silent roar, the soles of his feet sinking deep into the deck, the muscles of his arms bulging, and then he suddenly lifted his breath and lifted the pangolin with all his strength.

The pangolin felt that its body was light, and it was lifted up, and immediately let out a panicked cry, and the other front paw roared and smashed into Shen Mu.

Shen Mo shook it like a burden, and the pangolin suddenly flew outwards and slammed into the deck. Before it could get up, Silence had already rushed up, raising his fist and striking it in the head.

"Bang bang bang!"

The black robe looked at Shen Mo dumbfounded, the pangolin that he respected as a divine beast completely turned into a little chicken at this time, and was pressed to the ground by Shen Mo and beaten.

"This ...... This ......"

The black robe really couldn't believe his eyes, how could there be such a perverted person, even the divine beast could be pressed and beaten!

"Bang!"

There was another muffled sound, and the scarlet color in the pangolin's eyes was shattered and regained its dark green color, and it seemed to regain its intelligence, and its eyes were full of pleading as it looked at the silent eyes.

Shen Mo had already thrown dozens of punches in a row before, and he felt that his whole body was comfortable, and the power in his body was surging, how could he stop it, and immediately another heavy punch.

The punch slammed into the pangolin's head, smashing its head to pieces and spreading into a cloud of dark green gas. Like a chain reaction, the rest of the pangolin began to dissipate, and a few breaths disappeared as if it had never been there.

"Happy!" silently wiped the sweat from his forehead and said loudly.

He glanced at his fist, recalling the exhilarating feeling he had just burst out with all his might, and his heart lit up for a while.

The black robe was already trembling with fear at this time, and he wanted to run but was intimidated by fear, his whole body was extremely stiff, and he couldn't even move a finger.

"Don't kill me, I'm just acting on orders, everything is Kunshan's idea, he asked me to kill you and get back the 40 million dollars. ”

The black robe looked at Shen Mo walking towards him, and said in a trembling voice.

"Where's Kunshan?"

Shen Mo asked expressionlessly, since Kunshan made a move on himself, there was no need to keep that scourge, now that there was still a period of time before dawn, Shen Mo planned to kill that warlord.

"Kunshan is gone, he is a very cautious person, if you want to deal with him, I can help you lure him out. He's protected by an army, and you can't kill him even if you find him. ”

The black robe seemed to have caught the silent killing intent and hurriedly proved his worth.

Shen Mo glanced at the black robe, and then smashed his head with a punch.

"There is some truth in what you said, but your ghost boy can already turn into a ghost, proving that there are more than three people who die at your hands, and a scourge like you must die!"

"As for Kunshan, when I reach the stage of internal strength, even if he has the protection of the army, I can still kill him. ”

Shen Mo said lightly to the black-robed corpse, and then he fell on a bone flute that the black-robed hand was holding tightly, and picked it up.

It is an old bone flute, about three inches long, with five small holes in it, and the body is covered with mottled scratches, giving people the feeling of having gone through vicissitudes.

"I'm afraid this thing is not simple. ”

Silently holding the bone flute, he felt a warm sensation coming from it, put it away, and then flew up with a kick and kicked the black-robed corpse into the sea.

A big wave came, and the body of the black robe was buried in the vast sea.

Disappeared without a trace.