With the support of abundant magic power, Mo Xiaoxie's summoning process was very fast, and all of a sudden, all of a sudden, the surroundings were full of summons. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Hylord snorted disdainfully, "Just these, you want to beat me?" After speaking, he raised his right hand suddenly, and a white light flashed in the sky, and a huge sacred cross fell, killing all those summons in an instant.

Hylot: "Hmph, that's vulnerable! ”

Mo Xiaoye smiled disdainfully, "Look at how fast I summon, or if you kill quickly!" ”

As he spoke, with another wave of his hands, dozens of magic arrays suddenly flashed out again, and summons appeared out of thin air.

Heylord was about to use the Holy Cross again, but the summoning demons didn't sit still this time, but all lunged at him with ferocity.

More than a dozen Great Demon Explodes jumped in front of him and exploded, and although Herod had attached a lot of status to himself, it was inevitable that he would lose blood.

Mo Xiaoye didn't stop at all, now he has an inexhaustible amount of magic power for him to squander, what else is there to save.

It didn't take long for Herod to be set on fire by hundreds of summoned demons.

The Great Demon Mages stood in the distance and used various attribute magic such as ice, fire, thunder and wind to attack him in all directions, and the Great Demon Raiders attacked wildly with the weapons that Mo Xiaoye had collected from the Adventurer City Guards.

There is a saying that heroes can't stand the crowd, although each attack of the demons can't cause high damage to Herod, but the attack frequency is too high, and it is set on fire by hundreds of units, and no one can stand it.

And Helord was beaten and his nose was blue and his face was swollen, how could he have any kung fu to release his skills.

Before he could resist for a few minutes, Hero, who had been in the limelight before, let out a miserable grunt and fell to the ground, his braids up.

Then there was a flash of light, and his soul flew away.

After a fluctuation, the ground was covered with golden and silver light, a large pile of gems, equipment, gold coins, and many miscellaneous items that were too many to count. It is estimated that in addition to those equipment, other things can be sold for hundreds of millions. Money is a good thing, as long as you have it, you are not afraid that you will not be able to spend it. What permanent strength potion stamina potion spirit potion can be infinitely increased as long as you can afford the attributes.

There are nearly 10 million yuan in cash on this land alone, and the development forces cannot be short of money, and they need a lot of money to arm themselves and their troops.

Killing Hero, Mo Xiaoye felt a little happy. Although that guy can still be resurrected, his shining equipment can't go back.

Mo Xiaoye took a look at the superb equipment worn by the other party, and found that there were several pieces of +13, a lot of +14, and even a +15 one!

+15 Radiant Envoy Scepter, this weapon is really in place, although it is only in the golden stage, but the attributes are still explosive. It's a pity that Mo Xiaoye can't use it, this thing is shrouded in divine power, and he feels uncomfortable just holding this scepter.

Although it can't be used, it's a good idea to use this high-level high-enhancement equipment as a mat to strengthen other equipment. It's time to get the Burning Greatsword twice.

The matter here has basically been settled, Mo Xiaoye waved his wings and flew back to Finland City.

Outside the city was a shamble, littered with the corpses of monsters.

The magic turrets on the city wall hadn't been knocked down yet, but without the support of the Well of Magic, the blood was empty, useless, and no different from ordinary buildings.

Compared to the outside of the city, the scene inside Finland City is even more miserable. Smoke was everywhere, many houses were set on fire, and charred bodies were everywhere.

There are still a lot of living people hidden in this, Mo Xiaoye doesn't want to let go of those guys, why bother with evil.

So he summoned hundreds of demons and began to slaughter the city.

Time passed quickly, and the movement in the city had almost ceased, and it was time to clean up the battlefield.

There were too many monsters lost in this battle, and there were few familiar faces to be seen.

There are only a few brothers left under the werewolf leader Remnantfang. Buu is about the same as him, but he has lost several children, so he is obviously worse.

The Minotaur tribe of Onmamba is no better.

And there is a contract between him and Mo Xiaoxie, and his son is still in Mo Xiaoxie's hands. If he wasn't threatened, how could he die for the other party.

Crimson Bull Demon Onamba: "Okay, I've done everything I need to do, now it's time to give my son back!" ”

Seriously, this old cow is really easy to use, can resist and fight, and is simply a mighty general, and it is more suitable to call him the crimson general Weng Mamba.

Now if Mo Xiaoxie ignores the contract, he will only be unable to eat for three years at most, which is no big deal. Wouldn't it be nice to keep the little cowboy and continue to threaten Ong Mamba and let him die for himself.

But he didn't. As the saying goes, you have to spare the cattle and spare the cattle, and you can't do anything too much.

With a wave of his hand, Thomas came over with the calf in his arms and returned his son to Onmamba.

Weng Mamba was excited, hugged his son tightly and couldn't help but shed tears. Parents in the world are really the same. Now that their father and son are reunited, it is really gratifying, but it also means that the contract between the two parties has come to an end, and their positions have changed, and they may have to continue to be enemies.

Onmaba: "I thank you for giving my son back, but you're still the number one enemy of our bullheads!" ”

Sure enough, that's right, Mo Xiaoxie is now thinking about whether to destroy the other party with his own hands, so as to save the tiger from returning to the mountain. But it's better to think about it, after all, this time Ong Mamba has the highest credit, and what he gets is only the son who belongs to him. It can also be said that he has not gained anything except the loss of a large number of subordinates. It's been pitted badly enough, so forget it.

Demon King Bazura: "Since it's an enemy, then you should find out my strength." Now I'll let you go, but if one day you dare to turn back against me or any of my men, you'll be guilty. Don't blame my men for being ruthless! ”

Weng Mamba snorted coldly, hugged his son and turned to leave.

Mo Xiaoye said again: "But this time you have done me a great favor, if you have any trouble in the future, please come to me." As long as there is no hostility, I welcome it! ”

Ong Mamba didn't say anything more, and with a few of his men, he gradually disappeared into the darkness in the distance.

Although this time won the final victory, but the monsters with heavy losses were not happy, and now even the old cow is gone, which is really a little unstable and demoralized.

Only Buu seems to be more motivated now, and he is usually the laziest, but at this moment he took the initiative to come over.

Ogre Buu: "That bastard must be resurrected, right?" ”

Mo Xiaoye knew very well who he was referring to, nodded, and Mo Xiaoye said: "That's right, no matter how many times you kill him, he will be resurrected." Your child's affairs, let's mourn and change. ”

"You're so powerful, you must know how to kill that bastard completely, tell me!"

"There is a way to do it, but it takes a lot of strength, and it's very difficult to do. In the future, if I have the chance, I will help you kill that guy. ”

"No, I'll do it myself! I'm going to be strong! Certain! ”

Seeing Buu say so resolutely, Mo Xiaoye couldn't help but be taken aback, he was so determined that he had always been lazy and lazy, it seemed that the pain of losing his son hurt him a lot.

"By the way, Buu, I found that you have a great talent for eating, you can increase your strength just by eating, don't waste this talent! You can't waste the meat of those earthly dragons, you can become stronger if you eat it! ”

Hearing about eating, and hearing that he could become stronger, Buu's eyes suddenly lit up, "Really? Turns out I'm still a genius! Great, I want to turn my grief into strength, as long as I keep eating, I can truly avenge the children! Before he could finish speaking, Buu went to find dragon meat to eat.

Mo Xiaoye vaguely felt that something was wrong, he had almost seen the day when Buu became the "God of Food", what should he do if he couldn't feed him in the future?

While he was worrying about this inconsequential matter, Sothea suddenly walked over and said, "Master, that dwarven blacksmith has been locked up in the dungeon, you can go there at any time!" ”

Hearing this news, Mo Xiaoxiao couldn't help but touch the +14 best diamond ring in his hand, it seems that he can now reorganize his equipment to his heart's content!