Your junior brother will still keep the defensive character close to his skin. Deal with an emergency!Let's go!" Wang Mo looked very serious. All those accused.

The crowd heard. Quickly remove the defensive seal from the storage bag. Attach it to your body.

He saw a flash of light. It will disappear.

Pack them one after the other. That's how we move forward.

With Wang Mo's explanation. Plus the terrible mummification. The crowd is no longer as relaxed as it used to be.

Magicians have been beipo for years to the barren Northwest. It has not been seen in Skyfire for many years.

No wonder they have little insight. After all, I'm used to practicing with wind and water in the tribe. Not much experience.

Magical healers always behave strangely. His movements are erratic.

Two days in a row. Still nothing. Although none of them were consumed. However, they have long been on high alert. God's knowledge has been tightened. I can't help but feel a little tired.

"Buzz!"

At night. Wang Mo was leading the crowd forward. I was shocked. Hurriedly put his hand into his arms and took out the jade strip.

A real element is fed into it. Then he heard the words coming from inside: "Northeast." Come on!"

Hearing this, Wang Mo stayed up all night to discern the direction. Say hello to a few people. Immediately pat the storage bag. Sacrifice the Green Forest Sword. In an instant, it took on its shape. Fly to the Northeast.

A few blinks of an eye. Ten people turned into streamers and disappeared into the night sky.

When they leave. In all directions. There are also a variety of escape lights. Fly to the Northeast.

"Whoosh!"

When Wang Mo and the others arrived. He saw Gong Fanluo and three other monks, Jie Dan. He was looking at the ground with a gloomy face.

The crowd quickly scanned. But see the ground full of mutilated corpses. Strangely enough, they are all mummies. If it weren't for their clothes and the spirits scattered around them, they could have seen who they were. I'm afraid no one will recognize it.

Luolu's skin is covered with holes of different sizes. It looks even more ferocious and terrifying.

Makes everyone scared. In the short time of drinking tea. Ten Tsukiji monks were killed. And it can only make the sound of jade slip in time.

If they meet. I'm afraid fate won't be much better.

Think about it. The crowd is not ugly.

Many monks gathered. Fear was found on the ground. From time to time there is a wheezing hissing sound.

"Hmph. This is too much!No matter what it is?, this case will be dismembered into ten thousand pieces!" Fang Feiyu stared at the corpse on the ground and looked ugly. The gloomy imitation seems to be dripping.

These monks are the people of his Tianwu Peak.

Fang Feiyu is an outstanding disciple of Tian Wufeng's generation. The supreme commander of the mountain asked him to command the assigned task. It is for the purpose of saving him to establish his prestige.

In other words. In the future, when he became the supreme leader. These founding disciples. It's its main lineup.

Ten monks died at the same time. This is completely unknown. Death is terrible. How could he not be angry?

"Brother Mo. It seems that there is indeed a devil monk who is sacrificing and refining corpse worms and other murder weapons!" Gong Fanluo's face was solemn. Far from Hume.

A cavity above the body. Apparently, this was caused by the wriggling of the corpse. There were many broken shells on the ground. Presumably caused by the counterattack of these monks.

"Yes. This number is very large. Otherwise, they don't even have a chance to escape. He was sucked into the mummy and died!" Mo Xiuyuan heard. A slight chin responded.

to their eyesight. Naturally, it is clear why they died. And that scared them.

You know. It can make the fortified monk have no power to fight back. One of them was the late Tsukiji monk. This forces them to be cautious.

Even if they can resist. But behind them there were still more than 100 Tsukiji monks.

"According to the junior brother. What should we do next?" Mo Xiuyuan glanced at Fang Feiyu, who was extremely depressed. I don't think his current state is suitable for discussion. Turning to Gong Fan Luolu.

When Gong Fan heard this, he hesitated slightly. I turn around and look back. When he saw Wang Mo. Shen waved at him and said, "Seventh brother." Come here!"

The crowd heard. in the direction in which it looks. I can't help but have to give up a solution.

Wang Mo hesitated slightly. He walked out into the field. Walk around the three people. Looking at Gong Fanluo, he said, "Big brother!"

"Huh. To the seventh junior brother. I have met Brother Yu Xuanfeng, Brother Mo Xiuyuan, Brother Tian Wufeng, and Fang Feiyu!" Gong Fanluo smiled. Stretched out his hand and said to Wang Mo.

"The seventh disciple of the Fire Cloud Front, Zhan Feng. I met Brother Mo. I've seen Brother Fang!" Wang Mo looked very positive. I bowed to him.

"Huh. I have long heard of Huo Yunfeng's high seven. He is one of the few who is romantic and handsome. See you today. Indeed, it lives up to its name!" Mo Xiuyuan applauded.

And Fang Feiyu just nodded slightly. Stop it.

Wang Mo also paid little attention to this. He also knows his reputation. It's still Lu Zhanfeng's reputation. How unpopular it is at Tianwu Peak.

"Two older brothers. Before the cadaver insect incident. This is what my seven younger brothers found. Let him talk about the situation!" Gong Fanluo saw Fang Feiyu's expression. I couldn't help frowning. But now is not the time to care about that.

When Mo Xiuyuan heard this, he nodded to Wang Mo and said, "I don't know Teacher Lu. What do you know about this corpse worm?"

Wang Mo's eyes flashed. He said everything he said to his monks. It immediately attracted all parties.

In the end, Wang Mo concluded: "There is only powerful fire magic or lightning magic. This monster is the deadliest to this corpse worm!"

"Oh. Then in your opinion. What should we do next?" Mo Xiuyuan said with a solemn face.

Wang Moer hesitated for a moment and said, "In my humble opinion, my younger brother. Step back to the top. Deal with it for the clan elders!"

"Before!"

Wang Mo's voice just fell. The monk hissed. I think he was scared out of his mind, but.

Even Gong Fanluo frowned and looked at him. Don't talk about others.

Wang Mo stopped talking. Some ridicule. You don't have to see him to know who it is.

This way. Tianwu Feng always had a few eyes swirling around him. The hatred contained therein. There are only a few people like Lan Xiaofeng.

"Bastard. If you go back now. My disciple died in Tianwu Peak, how can I be right?" Fang Feiyu, who originally had a gloomy and silent face. Immediately, his angry eyes glared at Wang Mo. A terrifying momentum erupted with a thud.

Monks. The feeling is gone. The body involuntarily retreats backwards.

Wang Mo is at the heart of this momentum. Eyebrows furrowed. Hand hold a folding fan to protect xiongbu. He said in a deep voice: "Brother Fang, please forgive. The death of the other disciples of Guifeng. The younger brother was also very sad. But IMHO. The corpses were already on the verge of being advanced. If you can't kill it with a thunderbolt hit. Let it devour again. I'm afraid ......"

"Hiss!"

At this time, listen. They didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Ten Tsukiji monks died silently. If advanced. I'm afraid I don't need Wang Mo to remind them. The fate of people on the ground is a reflection.

"You ......" Fang Feiyu's face sank. The attack is imminent. so that he could be crowned Dan. It was refuted by the Tsukiji disciples. In front of so many people. Where there is a face to speak.

But before he attacked. Gong Fanluo's figure flashed. Stand in between. Looking at Fang Feiyu, he said, "Brother Fang, calm down." The seventh junior brother is also for everyone's comfort. At this point we should even discuss how to deal with it!"

"Humph!" watched him appear. Fang Feiyu's nature is not good. Here's why. It's just that Tian Wufeng's female disciple is missing. I just want to use this to teach Wang Amo a lesson.

But Gong Fanluo and he are monks and Jie Dan. But don't brush its face.

"Alright, alright. Brother Gong is right. Teacher Fang, don't embarrass Teacher Lu!" Seeing this scene, he was embarrassed for a while. Mo Xiuyuan hurriedly walked forward and walked around the field.

Watch as the three of them step aside to discuss. Wang Mo didn't say anything. Turn to his team.

"Seventh Senior Brother. Is it really that scary?" he entered the group. Eighth Senior Brother Zhou Tian Yu'e greeted him and asked.

Wang Mo looked a little hesitant. Just nod your head. I won't say anything more.

Good bye. There was also a feeling of uneasiness in my heart. We can only hope that the three monks, Jetdan, will be able to order the clan to retreat.

But things didn't go the way they had hoped. After the tea ceremony. The three monks, Jetdan, completed the negotiations. Come into the crowd.

Noisy scenes. Immediately quiet down. Wait for its command.

Mo Xiuyuan nodded to the two of them. Take a few steps forward and say in a deep voice, "Teachers." I'll wait for three people to discuss. Take this opportunity. Removed this mana fix. You must know that he is hiding now and does not dare to devour it blatantly. This is because he has not yet reached that intensity. So we have to take the initiative. Let him never have a chance to do evil again!"

The crowd heard. They looked at each other for a moment. However, they all agreed to the agreement and said, "Do your brother's orders!"

No one saw it. A trace of sadness flashed on Wang Mo's hunched face. I just touched what was in my arms and there was no trace. He's just like everyone else.

"Good. Now we're going to take a closer look at the area. Led by the leader of the three peaks. Remember to be careful!" Mo Xiuyuan nodded to the two of them. He went to the place where Xuan Yufeng's disciples gathered.

The disciples who built the foundation understood what it meant. Walk with Master Jaydan. It also made their hearts relax a little.

......

Somewhere deep underground. Cave tunnels are everywhere. The jagged rocks are fierce and eerie.

Oddly enough. Ragged pedestrians walk up the tunnel. It's just that they move slowly. There is no God in both eyes. It's like it's being dragged by something.

Dense crowds. So he walked to the underground cavern. It's like hell.

At the base of this cave is a high altar. It is covered with mysterious patterns. But the surroundings are like quotes. There was a strong black air floating.

On the top of the altar is a furnace several feet high. I couldn't see anything in the black fog.

At the top of the cave. Countless pedestrians fell one after another. Just fell into a furnace. It won't be there again.

"Clean, as long as the blood is refined into Dan. Benson's wounds can heal. At that time... Hey, hey!"

Suddenly, a gloomy voice rang out. It makes people creepy. But in the corner. Sitting up was a figure in a black robe, hidden in the black mist.

"Baby. Kill all the younger generations above. It must have added the essence and blood of these young generations. Enough blood pill to condense!" The black man sounded like steel scraping again. But I don't know for whom.

As soon as the words fell. He saw a red mist drift up. Make a buzzing sound. It's the sound of a swarm of red beetles flying. 166 Reading Network