Chen Mo, who had entered the sea of consciousness with his divine sense, didn't notice at all that the place he thought was the best, the clear pond, had actually changed at this time.

The pond water, which had always been calm, seemed to be boiling at this time, and strangely, there was no sound. As the water of the pond boiled, there was a high backbone on the surface of the water, and a strange head and a pair of large and amazing eyes, the size of Chen Mo's fist, appeared on the pond. And the body connected to the skull is still in the water.

When Chen Mo's divine consciousness withdrew from the sea of consciousness, he instinctively sensed danger, but it was too late.

A long and extremely ugly demonic beast jumped out of the water, and the next moment, it pounced towards Chen Mo.

Chen Mo's body rolled forward violently on the ground, rolling under the belly of the extremely ugly demonic beast, but even if Chen Mo's reaction was fast enough, a deep wound appeared on his back.

Blood, like a fountain, gushed out from Chen Mo's back.

Chen Mo didn't have the energy to pay attention to the wound on his back, even if the wound was really painful, and it was still bleeding constantly.

When he really saw the demonic beast clearly, Chen Mo was like a lightning strike.

Dirt and dust, a legendary kind of magical beast, grows in the mud, and his body color is also the color of the mud, and the most important thing is that the adult dirt dust is the seventh grade.

The seven-rank demonic beast is far from being something that Chen Mo can defeat, even the master of the command level can only flee in the wilderness, and the master of the general rank may be able to hold on to him for a while, but to kill the legendary demonic beast like dirt dust, at least the handsome rank is needed.

Because although Dirt Dust is a seventh-grade demonic beast, his strength is far from being comparable to that of ordinary seventh-grade demonic beasts.

It is of ancient origin.

It was a period when demonic beasts were rampant, and the demonic beasts of that period were strong in battle, and the demons at that time were much stronger than today's demons.

In the face of dirt and dust, Chen Mo didn't even have the possibility of resisting, let alone attacking.

Any Warcraft, as long as it is on the fifth grade, a protective shield will be formed around its body, and if you want to attack the body of the Warcraft, you first need to break through that protective cover.

Dirt Dust didn't rush to attack, or in its opinion, the demon race in front of it had already become in its pocket, and there was no need to attack in a hurry.

At this time, Chen Mo had time to really pay attention to the appearance of this legendary demonic beast.

The dirt and dust seemed to be made of silt, and the body was constantly surging with silt, looking extremely disgusting, and the ugly head was not a regular head at all, but at this time, it was extremely hideous in Chen Mo's eyes, and the big eyes were full of playful looks.

The constantly surging body, soft appearance, but Chen Mo didn't believe that anything could pierce it, the body of the dirty dust was a bit like the appearance of the legendary electric eel, but it was much uglier, the mud on his body was constantly surging, Chen Mo guessed that it was his protective cover.

Chen Mo didn't dare to make any movements, he stood there motionless like a wooden stake, he was afraid, afraid that one of his movements would let this dirt dust attack.

The wound on his back was still bleeding, and Chen Mo's head felt dizzy, which was a sign of excessive blood loss.

As if he hadn't seen Chen Mo's vigilant look, he still looked at Chen Mo playfully, or that it hadn't hunted for a long time, and was a little excited at this time.

Chen Mo didn't have any excitement, his heart was extremely cold, his whole person was as if he was frozen, he didn't dare to move, he knew that there might be a glimmer of life when he turned his head and ran at this time, but his legs were no longer under his control.

After a while, just when Chen Mo was about to be scared to pee, the dirt dust finally moved.

On top of the ugly head, a gap appeared at this time, and Chen Mo, who was nervous, noticed that it was a mouth.

Are you going to solve yourself? Chen Mo's heart was trembling. Line

The open mouth looked a little small, and it was so uncomfortable compared to his body, but at this moment, Chen Mo saw something surging in that mouth, and the next moment Chen Mo saw a cloud of mud spraying towards him from the mouth of the dirty dust.

Chen Mo suddenly felt a chill, even if his strength was a little worse, he didn't have to spray his own saliva.

In Chen Mo's opinion, that is saliva.

He thought about it very much, and wanted to dodge it, although he didn't know what the power of that saliva was, but Chen Mo believed that since it could be used as a means of dirt and dust attack, it must have some effect.

For example, let your body purulent, for example, wrap your body and suffocate yourself.

Chen Mo subconsciously wanted to jump to the side, but at this time, Chen Mo sadly found that his body couldn't move.

It turned out that unconsciously, his body had been controlled.

Seeing that puddle of saliva was constantly approaching him, the despair in Chen Mo's heart became worse and worse, he didn't want to die, or be killed by something with saliva.

Dying under saliva is almost the most tragic way to die in this world.

The saliva was getting closer and closer, and just when Chen Mo thought he was dead, his body warmed up, and the next moment, he suddenly found that his body could move.

But before he could move, the next moment, his body flew uncontrollably towards the back.

The pool of saliva like silt fell to the ground, and then the voice of Zrazra came, and Chen Mo's heart was cold when he saw it.

Or cold sweat.

If he was sprayed on his body by that puddle of saliva, Chen Mo estimated that he would definitely turn into pus while emitting black smoke.

Dirt Dust seemed to be angry, Chen Mo could understand his anger, the prey in his hand actually flew away from his control, how could he not be angry.

So another puddle of saliva sprayed towards Chen Mo who was flying in the air.

Chen Mo's body shook uncontrollably again, and the next moment he got out of the pool of saliva.

Chen Mo's body was controlled by others, as for who it was, Chen Mo couldn't be clearer, except for Gu Yan, Chen Mo didn't believe that anyone could control his body.

Gu Yan is not bad, at least his consciousness is not controlled, and while he is frightened, Chen Mo's flying skills are also constantly improving.

What could be more real than to feel it firsthand?

Chen Mo personally felt how Gu Yan controlled his body to fly, and how the surging earth qi in his body moved.

Chen Mo believes that as long as this crisis is over, his flight will definitely have a qualitative leap.

Chen Mo is no longer worried about this crisis, although Gu Di is unreliable most of the time, Chen Mo has a strong confidence in Gu Tan.

Because Gu Tan used to be a heavenly demon, a real master, if Gu Tan's state is intact, move your fingers, and the dirt and dust will disappear.

Even if Gu Yan's strength is no longer what it used to be, Chen Mo still believes that Gu Yan can still do it to help him escape.