"Bang Bang Bang"

An explosion came into her ears, and Ao Ling'er was stunned at first, and then ecstatic. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

hit, she actually hit, she was holding the dying and struggling, she really succeeded, how could this not make her excited?

I thought that this move would definitely not succeed, after all, although this thing sat down, Ao Ling'er was sure that he had been staring at him.

Now she is ready to fly, she has to send it, for no reason, she has to fight for her own life.

Mo Wuru will suffer miserably, when he was fortified just now, other people's things can blow him up into a bloody man, and now that he has no defense, the effect can be imagined.

"Poof"

Mo Ruthless's originally upright body became embarrassed because of the bombardment of this talisman.

Erasing the blood from the corners of his mouth, in Mo Wurui's deep black eyes, strands of red filaments appeared at this time, reflecting on the eye sockets like substance.

Looking at these eyes, Ao Ling'er felt that she was not far from death.

A cloud of black qi slowly emerged from Mo Wuru's body, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, how could it be gloomy.

As a result, Ao Ling'er saw that Mo Wu, who was still dying, was ruthless, and the skin on his body was healing at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and there was no one at that speed.

"Damn, what the hell, could it be that if you become a demon, you will become immortal?

The old lady still doesn't believe that you can't die, come again, if the old lady doesn't blow you up today, the old lady won't be proud."

Ao Ling'er was angry, he couldn't do anything to this person by himself, but he was still waiting to do it himself, waiting for himself to be sent to the door.

I've only heard the truth of the devil before, she's grown so big, I really haven't seen the devil, I finally saw it once, and I still want to die by myself.

No one has such a fucking luck.

I don't know why, she suddenly remembered the white rope she got in the formation, but she subconsciously felt that this rope could catch this person.

Mo Wuru just stared at Ao Ling'er coldly, not knowing what he was thinking.

When his body was completely healed, he sat back down in his original position and continued to meditate in the presence of the old god.

Ao Ling'er knows that this is endless, because of what happened just now, I'm afraid that the defense is more serious now.

After using the talisman twice, she also understood that this old man would not let herself die for the time being, and the prey did not have fun, so how could she die first?

Moreover, this talisman seal is obviously useless to this old thing, and if it continues a dozen times, I am afraid it will still be the scene at the beginning, and it will no longer have the strength of just now.

After the strength of the competition is not passed, the only thing that can compete again is the magic weapon.

At this time, it depends on whose magic weapon is stronger.

Ao Ling'er's current path seems to be the only one.

Slowly take out the white rope that I was thinking about just now.

As soon as the rope was taken to the palm of Ao Ling'er's hand, Mo Wurui's dark pupils only swept lightly, but it did not stop it.

It's just an enchantment cast on the body.

When the rope fell into his hand, it quickly grew larger at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the momentum seemed to not stop until Ao Ling'er's hand was broken.

Ao Ling'er frowned, she really didn't know what this thing was, at this time, could it be that she wanted to escape?

Ao Ling'er's face turned dark, let you come out to fight the enemy, you are good, the people did not arrive, and they escaped first. (To be continued.) )