Perhaps because of the death of the fetus, the birth of Mofu was extremely difficult.

It only showed half of its body, and its two hands propped up the wound on the fetal mother's belly, and pushed it upwards with force, and its body drilled out a little more, like a person who was deep in a deep quagmire and was climbing up with a life-saving straw.

Qi Hufei thought of the hurdle of the hexagram.

Could it be that the Kan hexagram corresponds not only to oneself, but also to the hardships of the birth of Mofu?

Mofu also spotted them and glanced back.

Qi Feifei saw its face, its wrinkled skin stained with blood clots.

It seemed tempted to open its eyes, but blood clouded its eyelids.

There was a sizzling sound on the floor of the room, and some black smoke floated up and began to fill the air.

Qi Feifei knew that this was the best opportunity.

Now Mofu may still be very weak, all the strength is used to crawl out of the mother's womb, and he can't even open his eyes.

Don't take advantage of this opportunity to make a move, let alone when.

Qi Hufei took out his weapon, the slingshot, from his bag.

Xie Bi'an shouted "kill", and people shot at the same time.

Fan Wuji took out a black whip and shook it, and the whip suddenly became longer, writhing in the air, and making a beeping sound. Like a snake with eyes, the whip head pounced on the couch that had not yet completely emerged from its mother's womb.

Zhang Qiyue's scimitar shot out, drawing a dazzling arc in the air, and went straight to Mofu.

Cao Gang and Liu Jingjing sacrificed their flying swords, turning into two rays of light, one red and one purple, and stabbed at the Demon Fu.

Xie Bi'an flicked his fingers, and a yin fire bead flew out.

Zhang Qiyue's scimitar arrived first.

I saw Mofu raise his dirty hand and stretch out his fingers to flick the flying scimitar.

Hearing the sound of the bell, Zhang Qiyue's scimitar was bounced out, swirled in the air, and flew back into Zhang Qiyue's hand.

Cao Gang and Lin Jiaojiao's flying swords were also blocked by Mofu's outstretched hand.

The skills of the two of them were obviously much weaker than Zhang Qiyue's, and the flying sword almost got out of control, hitting the wall, sparking a few sparks, and turning in the air several times before it was withdrawn into their hands.

Xie Bi'an's Yin Fire Bead also arrived in front of Mo Fu, and Mo Fu reached out to fight, and the Yin Fire Bead hit its hand, bursting open, and sparks flew everywhere.

Mofu's palm seemed to ache, and he cried out with grinning.

The sound was like a rat barking.

Fan Wuyi's whip took this opportunity to draw on Mofu's back, making a snapping sound like it was on rotten flesh, and some black dirty blood splattered.

A cloud of white smoke rose from Mofu's back.

Fan Wuyi just wanted to take back the long whip, but was grabbed by Mofu by the whip.

The two of them became more vigorous, and the whip was drawn straight.

The black smoke rising from the floor began to wrap around the whip, making a sizzling sound, some evaporated, and some spread along the whip towards Fan Wuyi.

Xie Bi'an shouted, "Be careful. ”

The Yin Fire Bead that had just been withdrawn was thrown out again, hitting the ice, and sparks burst out with a snap.

The flames burned along the whip, turning a black soul-beating whip into a fire whip, the black mist on the whip's body was burned by the fire, and the flames burned along the whip to Mofu's hand, and the air was filled with a smell of burnt flesh and skin.

But the black mist on the ground grew more and more, and it gathered on the whip one after another, and soon extinguished the flames.

Black smoke filled the room.

Zhang Qiyue's flying knife pierced through the black smoke and struck at Mofu again, but was once again blocked by Mofu's hand.

The scimitar slashed through the air with a floating light and returned to Zhang Qiyue's hand.

He saw that the body of the knife was covered with black mist, and some of the mist spread to his hand, sending bursts of heart-rending pain.

He hurriedly used his mana to dispel the black mist on his hand, and said:

"Be careful, everyone, don't let the black smoke get on your magic weapons!"

Cao Gang and Liu Jingjing's flying swords had already flown out, and when they heard his reminder, they hurriedly changed directions, but they were already one step too late.

The flying sword passed through the black mist, and the black mist seemed to have strength, tightly wrapping around the flying sword.

The two of them urged the mana, and the flying sword accelerated to cut through the black fog but was entangled by the fog in front of them, so that the speed of the flying sword became quite slow.

Qi Hufei held the slingshot in his left hand, pulled the bowstring with his right hand, pinched the marbles, and was ready to start.

This is his repertoire, and it is the only magic weapon he can get his hands on now.

The body of this slingshot is made of dark iron, and the bowstring is refined from spider silk.

Originally, he planned to build a real bow, but the old man was reluctant to make materials, and the spider silk he gave was really missing, so he had to get a slingshot.

However, the slingshot has the benefits of a slingshot, which is more convenient to use and not easy to attract attention.

The marbles were refined from shark teeth picked up inorganically from the western sea.

Qi Feifei has been playing since he was a child, and later when he was learning to refine the weapon, he kept adding materials to it, making these marbles more and more powerful.

The reason why he didn't hit with a slingshot was because he was waiting for the right time.

No matter how powerful the marbles are, they can't be more powerful than Zhang Qiyue's scimitar and Xie Bi'an's Yin Fire Beads, they can't hurt Mofu, and his marbles will definitely be in vain.

It is necessary to find the weak point of the Mofu, see the right time, and hit his vital point.

Mo Fu's body came out more and more, and most of its body could already be seen, and there was more room for its two hands to move freely, grabbing Fan Wuyi's whip with one hand, and blocking Zhang Qiyue's knife and Xie Bi'an's Yin Fire Bead with the other.

Fan Wuyi grabbed the whip and competed with the Demon Fu, the whip stretched straight in the air, and the black smoke gathered and spread on the whip.

The more Qi Hufei looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and shouted: "Old Fan, quickly let go of the whip, he is borrowing your strength to come out!" ”

As he spoke, he raised his slingshot and flicked it at the hand that was holding the whip.

The marbles snapped through the black smoke like meteors and struck Mofu's hand.

Mo Fu's hand shook, but he didn't let go of the whip, and continued to crawl out with Fan Wuyi's strength.

Fan Wuyi also realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly let go of his hand and let go of the whip.

As soon as Fan Wuyi let go, Mofu also threw away the whip and climbed out with his hands and feet.

Qi Feifei fired two more bullets in succession, aiming them at Mofu's eyes.

Two marbles snapped into Mofu's eyelids, and two flames erupted.

The flames were extinguished, and Mofu's eyes were not hurt at all, but it helped it remove a lot of blood clots and dirt from its eyelids.

Qi Feifei knew that eyes were not its weak point, so he held his slingshot and continued to wait for an opportunity.

There is more and more black smoke on the floor.

Black smoke also rose from the window, coming in through the crack in the window and gathering with the black smoke on the floor, but it did not merge, as if countless snakes were crawling towards everyone from the ground and in all directions.

These black smoke can attach to the ritual weapon, if not cleared with mana.

He will hurt people's bodies, and even erode magic weapons to a certain extent.

The six of them gathered in a pile to deal with the black smoke around them, and they were more than capable of protecting themselves, but they were powerless to attack the Mofu, and could only watch the Mofu crawl out of the mother's womb little by little.