"What?"

Suddenly. Wang Mo was scanning around. Sudden constriction of the pupils. His face suddenly turned green.

in his divine knowledge. Suddenly appeared a foot long. The sparkling two-headed snake with a dull body. It's struggling to get here.

Behind him. In the surging was a huge furious aura. Soon it was a little closer. It turned out that there were dozens of trolls chasing the little snake.

For the little dark red snake with two heads. Wang Mo is no stranger.

Just before the defenders of Tianyuan Palace did not break through. The fifth-order demon beast was trapped with the monks.

It's just that. Now it's a fifth-order demon beast. Only the Demon Souls remained.

Now it's time to get out of here. Obviously, it's a matter of choice. With the advantage of Demon's Souls' own speed. Try to avoid the trolls.

A late-stage monster of at least rank 5. The corpses besieged by these trolls were destroyed. Even if Wang Mo has greater confidence. I couldn't help but shiver.

But I saw those demons rushing in that direction. Wang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly. Secret calculations. A bolt of lightning flashed through my mind.

Eyes fall on the bottom. A troll that has been devoured clean by nine ghosts and green skins. Bo Qingpi is put between the spirit animal bags. Wang Mo's divine knowledge suddenly appeared. A folded corpse fell underneath.

Bloodstained clothes. And he raised his head slightly, and let out a low roar. In a flash. Eight bloody demons turned into blood shadows. Disappear into the back.

Then he saw blood, and his clothes trembled with the flames of blood. He turned into a boy. fell on Wang Mo's shoulder. Blood spurted from his eyes. Converge your breath to the extreme. Gaze at the sky.

In the blink of an eye. Just when these two were packed. The souls of those demons have turned into a streamer and will come.

But when it swept past Wang Mo. In the eyes of the bloody clothes. The cold mountains broke through the ground. Zhang Kai's mouth is full of beautiful teeth. Show a new smile.

Blood flashed all over the body. It is shaped like a teleportation point that shoots into the sky. Straight into a huge ball of blood flames. The snake demon directly wrapped the spiritual power in it.

Sizzle.

Sudden difficulty. The two-headed demon itself is unwilling. But when his whole body was scorched by the nine strands of yin blood flames. Demonic souls that have been battered. Crying out in pain.

And then. Then see the blood of the blood of the flames. Shake hands. Ten sharp nails came out of the body. Straight into its demonic souls. Make it go away immediately because of the pain. The twisted body trembled.

There was a loud bang. When it opened its mouth, Bloodcloak swallowed the demonic soul of the two-headed serpent into its stomach. Then the figure flashed and landed on Wang Mo's shoulder.

See it happen. Wang Mo did not hesitate to squeeze the trick with both hands. Spread the wings of wind and thunder. Weng Ran took to the skies immediately after the earthquake. Flee to the side.

Roar, roar, roar.

Dozens of trolls followed. Watch the food disappear. Then came another delicious food. Naturally, he refused to let go. Let out a roar of excitement and bloodthirsty roar. Hurry up.

"To go back or not to go back"

Although I picked up the cheap and got a fifth-order demon beast demon spirit. Wang Mo didn't have any excitement at this time. "Chuan" frowned. Show his mood at this time. How tangled it is.

He tried his best to run as fast as he could. Naturally, it's much faster than those trolls.

Although there are several first five stages after that. But they only use violence. And the method must not be applied. How can we catch up with him?

That's the case. Lost all the figures of the monks. Wang Mo sprinted alone in the Tianyuan Palace. I can't help but beat the drums in my heart.

If we get out of here. It's unwilling. But if you stay. Look at the trolls behind him who can't wait to swallow him, not even a bone left. You know how dangerous it is.

Oh!

A violent air current flashed into the distance. There was just the roar of a gas explosion. Wang Mo's body is rapidly disappearing.

Tian Yuan Palace was previously covered by a golden light curtain. Wang Mo looked at it from afar. But a radius of hundreds of miles away.

Now there are no light curtains. It resembles an aura of abundance inside. There are signs of disintegration. Slowly spread to the surroundings. Go make it happen. At first, the clouds were shrouded in mist. The view that obscures the situation. gradually showed it clearly in front of Wang Mo.

"Oops. ”

Suddenly. rushed towards Wang Mo in the distance. Loose eyebrows. The body suddenly stopped for dozens of feet. Until 100 zhang. Then plummeted. Move fast and reach a high altitude. Suddenly, I saw the depths of Tianyuan Palace. In front of a mountain hall. Several trolls gathered. It's a roar of constant slapping.

"It seems to be here. Because things have come together. It's hard to be consistent. ”

A flash in the eyes of God. The corners of Wang Mo's mouth curled. A smirk. It seems to give yourself an incentive. Find out why you stayed.

Take a closer look at the changes in the hall. Wang Mo brought dozens of trolls. Around Tianyuan Palace. As before. Around in a big circle. There was an abrupt turning point. Go to that place and run away.

When we approached. The gods locked the actions of several trolls. Check out. The screen in the hall shattered. Several trolls had already howled into the hall.

See this happens. Wang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly. A brave man does not hesitate. Like a diving dragon. Walk towards the lower hall in front.

Boom.

Very fast. Accompanied by a shrill roar. In an instant, he jumped in.

God's knowledge swept through the hall. Wang Mo breathed a sigh of relief slightly. Turn around without hesitation. In the eyes of the monks, they looked a little shocked. He directly threw out a few stamp characters.

His hands were held one by one. It inspired Fukukawa. into a color screen. The hall will be cordoned off again.

"You continue. ”

Everything is ready. Wang Mo slowly turned around at this time. The rest said a word. If you almost vomit blood.

But in an instant. They're besieging what they think are the last few trolls. It didn't even have time to call Wang Mo to come forward to help. But suddenly I was shocked by a violent noise.

Boom.

Violent impact. It's all too familiar. It used to be. They join forces with the trolls outside. Enter the hall separately to eliminate the bombardment.

Right now. Obviously, there is more than one end out there. In a dimly lit room. It seemed just before they entered the hall. But a little less.

See the situation clearly. A group of pale monks. It's a little blue at this point.

"Wang Mo. You did very well. Not yet. ”

Suddenly. A burst of pent-up anger. There was a loud bang. Look around. It was the bald Homingo.

Holding a large cyan hammer on one side. Throw the troll in front of him. While staring at Wang Mo with a hideous face, he was drinking.

For this. Wang Mo directly ignored it. Swept through the crowd casually. I saw this empty hall. The center has been taken over by three trolls. Or be surrounded by all the gods in the middle and kill.

Above the ground. It's already covered with a thick layer of stuff. The remains of a fire troll. Just take a look. It's disgusting. In a trance.

There are these remains in front. Some troll minds. Imitation seems to be far removed from body repair. The ground at the entrance kept holding the remains. Gulp down. It turned out to be blind to the subsequent attacks.

A group of monks. Nature refuses to let it swallow. I don't know if it's ready. There is also the experience of previous cooperation. Whenever a troll wants to devour a corpse. Interrupted by their combined attack.

See this happens. Wang Mo's gaze turned to the corner. The three sat cross-legged.

He had seen two of them. But Bi's father, Bi Tianya. The other was an old man who saw an early transformation of the gods in the city of Sunny City. There is no intersection with it. This is especially true for the last person.

His body trembled at the end of the world. Seems to be aware of the movement around him. Bi Tianya slowly opened his eyes. What I saw was Wang Mo. A wry smile appeared on his pale face, and he said, "I knew you wouldn't fall so easily." ”

"Huh. Bad luck. ”

Wang Mo snorted. The brow was tightly wrinkled. The tone was heavy: "This is a serious injury. ”

With the power of his divine knowledge. At this time, Sweep Lanya recovered his body slightly. Naturally, it can be seen clearly.

"I can't die. ”

The corners of Bi Tianya's mouth twitched slightly. I had no choice.

"I can't die. ”

Wang Mo shrugged. I can see that. Bi Tianya was seriously injured. Fixed falls. This is absolutely inevitable. If it can be treated promptly. Of course.

Shake your head gently. With a twist of his wrist, he took out a red jade bottle. Reach near it.

"This"

looked at the jade bottle in Wang Mo's hand. The world is a bit dazed. Then he looked at Wang Mo. When you come into contact with his eyes. Suddenly there was a sigh. Nodding. Took the jade bottle. "Thank you," he whispered.

For this. Wang Mo didn't say much. Although he doesn't have much friendship with Bi Tianya. There is no friendship at all. But her daughter Bi Yunxin. But he had to think about it.

His body was trembling. I opened my mouth and pulled out a pale halberd. Hold it with one hand. He rushed into the battle circle. Surround and kill the trolls.

For the other two hopeful eyes. Wang Mo pretended not to see it.

Joke. Let's not talk about how precious fifth-order magic is. He said he wanted to kill him. This kind of thing. He'll remember. Not to mention. He never considered himself a good person. There is still no way to repay grievances with virtue.

There are so many monks here. No one saw them reaching out. If he shows himself to be a good guy at this juncture. This is sure to raise suspicions.

Because everything is under control. Or leave them incapable of combat. It's nice to see this war.

Although I'm not afraid of them hitting Yin. But. There is no friendship in these. Even monks with bad friendships. It's hard to avoid getting him into some trouble.

Oh!

Longitudinal shape. Soon out of the war circle. Wrist turn chamber. In a group of monks. When I thought Wang Mo was going to start helping. However, he saw that there were still several rings in his hand.

I saw Wang Mo casually rubbing his ring. Then pinch the trick with both hands. Between the waves. Blue and gold streamers flashed. In an instant, it turned into countless green golden palms.

Under the watchful eye of all practitioners. One by one, all the bodies were caught. Then squeeze directly into a ball. There is no refining look. Take it straight into the boxing ring.

It's a Repair Star Troll. See a scene like this. Almost a mouthful of old blood gushed out.

Here they are desperate. Wang Mo was leisurely cleaning up the corpses on the ground. This makes all the gods how can not be depressed.