Chapter 71: The Soul of the Ink Bamboo (5)
"What are you chirping about, now Lao Tzu wants two lives, take his life. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info "The corpse was ruthless, a reckless bombardment, Mo Zhu was relatively comfortable at first, but with the sunset in his arms, his movement was somewhat restricted, so there were gradually a lot of flaws, which led to the corpse behind him having an opportunity to take advantage of.
The power of bad luck hit Mozhu's back firmly, but Mozhu didn't care about himself, but looked at the beauty in his arms with a nervous face, and only let go after confirming that the sunset was intact.
Then Mo Zhu ripped off Xiao Tian from her waist, and slowly touched one of his eyeballs, and then saw a dazzling light flash, and Xiao Tian instantly turned from green to brilliant gold.
This color is relatively rare, and it is also the color that the ghoul clan is more afraid of, and then he retied the bright golden Xiaotian to the waist of Xiran, from taking Xiao to returning the thing to its original owner, it happened only in an instant, and before Xiran had time to say anything, he was safely put back on the ground by Mozhu, but this time, Mozhu didn't say anything, just gave Xiran a goodbye look and then rushed to the corpse behind him.
Yuran, who was protected by the golden spherical light shield, could only move in the diameter of the light mask, she tried to break the light mask many times, but it was still fruitless, and in the end there was only constant slapping and shouting, hoping that Mo Zhu could let her out, but Mo Zhu did not hear her tearing voice, because the light mask is a special existence, and in these six realms, he is the only one who can use it.
"Yo, do you think she'll be safe by putting her in that yellow ball? Have one's head in the clouds. ”
The corpse looked at Mo Zhu contemptuously and said, but at this moment, Mo Zhu did not lie in its poor mouth, but just looked at the sick and weak corpse with murderous eyes, and the anger exuded from the whole body made people frightened, and the insolent corpse at this moment was inexplicably shuddered, and the pace couldn't help but take a step back.
"Let's let the horses go, whether it's life or death, we'll see in one move." After that, Mo Zhu mobilized the cultivation of his whole body, and then his cyan robe was windless and automatic, grinning, and the sunset in the light mask, after seeing Mo Zhu's approach, the hand that slapped the light mask became even harder, but she was still doing useless work.
"Well, I'd like to see how capable a small artifact spirit you can be that has just been cultivated."
Hearing Mo Zhu's provocation, the corpse also became serious, no longer doing a game of cat and mouse, this time it used ten percent of its strength, there was no half adulteration at all, only to see Nima's black-gray power of bad luck, constantly soaring on his hands, getting bigger and bigger, only to see that in the huge ball of light formed by the power of black and gray bad luck, one of the black silk-like objects seemed to have life, constantly moving in the ball of light.
The war is about to break out, and the two sides have the greatest energy in the sequel, and the two diametrically opposed forces, one gold and one gray, are spreading in this inconspicuous space......
"Ho ......," the two shouted together, and then at the same time swung the energy ball in their hands towards each other, the huge spiritual power ball met in the narrow space, and then burst into brilliant sparks, lighting up the originally gray sky, and also illuminating the two who had already collapsed to the ground, this blow consumed all their energy, and also burned all their energy, and now they are as weak as lambs to the slaughter.
"Stinky boy, Lao Tzu still fell for you."
The corpse, who was paralyzed on the ground, suddenly came back to his senses and figured out why Yimozhu had this proposal, but he understood it too late, and regretted it too late