Chapter 339

Feeling the bombardment of attacks around him, Qin Mo also felt a burst of weakness, whether it was essence blood or spiritual power, now was not the peak time. What's more, the cultivation of these people is above the seventh or eighth rank Martial Saint.

Despite this, Qin Mo still took out his Heavenly Chosen Heavy Sword, put the only spiritual power into operation, and released one martial art after another.

The whole scene became chaotic, Ruoru was tightly by Qin Mo's side, and the two of them advanced and retreated together.

The entire top of the Golem is not small, and at this moment, those attacks are constantly shaking the surroundings, and in an instant, there is a violent sensation on the top of the entire Golem. However, the golem was not affected by these fluctuations.

At this moment, there were four of them who rushed towards the spear at the same time, plus Qin Mo.

"You go and stop them, I'll get them!" Ruoru said a word to Qin Mo, and at the same time, her figure flew out vigorously.

However, how could Qin Mo put himself in danger for the sake of such a woman? He quickened his pace, and headed straight for the spear as well.

"Death!" The other two immediately slashed at Qin Mo and them.

"Damn it!" Feeling the killing intent behind him, Ruoru scolded in a low voice, and he didn't know whether he was scolding Qin Mo for not cooperating or scolding the two of them.

But Qin Mo didn't care at all, how could he casually believe this woman who had just met and wanted to hunt down and kill him before.

The two men approached the spear first, but they had no time to fetch it, for the attack of the two men had already followed, and neither of them wanted to stand alone, so they had to face everything.

"Blade of Flesh!" Qin Mo let out a low snort, and the Heavenly Chosen Heavy Sword in his hand stabbed out, and the blood-red long sword went out towards the two of them.

"Boom!" After the Bloody Blade explodes. Suddenly, one of them had already been blown away, and Ruoru also easily repelled the other eight-rank martial saint powerhouse.

Turning his head, Ruoru grabbed the spear with one hand, and his movements were a line faster than Qin Mo's. After all, Qin Mo's current state is not very good.

However, Qin Mo also grabbed the spear within the purple-black light cluster.

"Humph!" Qin Mo snorted, and a trace of blood spilled out of his mouth. And Ruoru also trembled all over. However, her state is much better than Qin Mo, and more importantly, her bloodline is completely different from Qin Mo.

"Drink!" Ruo Rujiao shouted, and the hand holding the spear was vigorous, and the head of the spear golem was slammed fiercely.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the spear stabbed straight out of the light cluster and stabbed hard at the golem's head. It's just that this spear is quite small compared to the entire golem's head.

Then. Qin Mo's hand holding the spear was also loose, after all, he couldn't keep up with Ruoru's reaction.

"Boom!" At that moment, the entire golem suddenly vibrated as if it was about to crumble.

But Qin Mo and Ruoru shook their whole bodies, and before they could react, they had already stuffed them directly. Because at the moment when Ruoru stabbed the head of the golem with the spear, a whirlpool appeared in the place where the spear had been pierced, and the two fell into it together. And the moment they fell into the vortex. The vortex healed instantly. It's as if it never happened. At the same time, the entire golem only shook for a moment. Calm was immediately restored.

However, all the demons who were competing for the treasure saw it, saw the appearance of the whirlpool just now, saw Ruoru and Qin Mo disappear into the whirlpool, or rather, the two of them had been sucked into the golem.

Although they found out. But now they don't have time to pay attention to this, because there are still two treasures to fight for. Suddenly, the remaining eight people on top of the entire golem immediately began to scramble. Fight for the remaining two treasures.

At this moment, Qin Mo was a little stunned, he didn't expect that he would be sucked into the golem.

The whole space was dark. Qin Mo released his divine thoughts, but he didn't find anything, and Ruoru didn't know where he went. This made him very depressed, and now that he thought about it, Qin Mo finally thought of some clues. The reason why Ruoru chose the spear had always been premeditated, in order to touch the golem and then enter the golem.

"You're not my race." At this time, Qin Mo heard this sentence again, he was still old, but this time it was much clearer.

At the same time, Qin Mo's side instantly lit up, this was an independent space, surrounded by a void.

A figure appeared in front of him, this figure Qin Mo was a little unfamiliar. It was an old figure, an old man about sixty or seventy years old, who looked like a fairy wind bone. Its appearance is indistinguishable from that of the Terrans.

However, after Qin Mo heard this sentence and saw this person, his pupils suddenly shrank, this person said that he was not of other races, which means that the person in front of him was the powerhouse of the demon race, to be precise, it should be the legendary demon lord!

If the person in front of him was really the Demon Lord, then he was probably in danger.

Qin Mo didn't speak, just clenched the Heavenly Chosen Heavy Sword in his hand, and then looked at the old man in front of him vigilantly.

But the old man was leisurely pacing step by step in front of him, as if he didn't take Qin Mo to heart at all. Of course, if this person was really a Demon Lord, how could he put a small human martial cultivator in his eyes.

The old man paced his footsteps while looking Qin Mo's whole body up and down.

"It's true that my ability is small, and I didn't expect that a human martial cultivator would enter me. But it's okay, it's up to you to have a relationship with me. I'll give you a makeover. After looking at Qin Mo, the old man nodded and said.

"Seniors are Demon Lords? The creation of the Demon Lord, the kid can't afford it, and please let the Demon Lord let me go, don't worry about villains like me. Qin Mo clenched his fists and said. Creation, where does he dare to ask for the creation of this demon lord? That's just sin. If he knew what was going on, he would never dare to set foot on this Holy Demon Mountain easily.

"Hehehe, this is up to you." However, the old man stroked his beard and said.

This is really the end, Qin Mo doesn't think that this demon lord will give him any creation. Moreover, the other party did not deny that he called him the Demon Lord, so he was really the Demon Lord.

After the Demon Lord said that, he suddenly pointed at Qin Mo's eyebrows, and at that moment, Qin Mo stood in place, motionless, as if a junior was respectfully accepting the lesson of the junior. But in fact, Qin Mo couldn't move at all, because in front of this demon lord, he was like a small ant. (To be continued.) )