……

The thunder in the sky had completely gathered in the breeze, and Bai Tang and Mo Yu, who had been swept away by the tail of the typhoon, were still curled up in the dust.

“…… Ink God, are you okay? ”

The vocal cords choked, and even the breathing was almost none.

The talisman condensed by the two of them earlier was split without leaving a trace, and Bai Tang lightened his strength and carefully wrapped around his back.

He doesn't care whether the breeze is dead or alive, and he doesn't care what the gods in the sky are playing, as long as the person in him is good, he can breathe, catch ghosts, and punish him for copying books.

Mo Yu slowed down, and a hoarse and weak voice came from above Bai Tang's head, saying, "It's okay." ”

Bai Tang didn't move, and after a while, he said, "Hmm." ”

There was a dead silence around, the thunderclouds of punishment gradually dissipated, and the land in City B was bombed out of a huge pit with a radius of 100 meters, and Mo Yu and Bai Tang were lying not far from the pit, like two small beasts huddling together to keep warm.

When Bai Tang opened his eyes again, the sky was glowing with orange-red light, and it was already twilight, and Mo Yu, who was still standing as tall as a javelin, was standing next to him, and Yu Jiu was also squatting on the side to play in a boring small dirt pit.

Bai Tang looked at the huge pit in front of him, his chaotic brain instantly sobered up, and said in disbelief: "Mo God, that breeze...... He's dead? ”

This sentence is not a question, nor does it need to be answered, they all know it in their hearts.

Mo Yu glanced at him, and his voice seemed to be covered with a layer of frost and snow, "You killed me." He did everything possible to lure the breeze into action, restrained him with the power of the rules, and led the thunder in the sky to a stunned death, and the god who split almost had the power to fight back, and even the war between monsters and humans was interrupted.

Bai Tang's mind hadn't turned a corner yet, but he instinctively laughed, and took this praise as a matter of course, saying, "That's it, I'm going to have no last resort!" ”

Mo Yu's face was expressionless, his eyes were calm and unknown, and his voice was solemn and indifferent: "Just now, you want to die?" ”

"Huh?"

Bai Tang glanced at Mo Yu strangely, his eyes gurgled, and said, "Of course not!" I'm confident and ready to act! What's that, Momo, don't settle accounts with the Autumn Queen, you, don't you hurt? ”

Mo Amnesty: "......"

The anger that had been brewing in his chest since he woke up was gone all at once,

In the face of this kind of second goods, who can really be angry?

Even if he hated to strangle him just now, the feeling of anger and shock in his heart had not been vented until now, but this person, this kind of person, he used such an understated tone to expose the previous near-death in the past, and he refused to admit his mistakes without repentance, and hoped that others could follow his big heart and not care!

This kind of person, the heart of the angry person hurts, but the pain is weird!

The two muscles on Mo Yu's cheeks tensed, and even his teeth made an indecent slight sound, but fortunately, no one would notice this slight sound in the dark night.

Bai Tang keenly discovered the fluctuations in his emotions, and only at this moment did he have time to sort out the previous things, and he knew from Mo Yu's reaction that he must have won the bet before, Tu Ling was dug out, and he faced the state of near death, and then the great god in his body woke up for a while, and estimated that he had done something unpleasant, and he his own ink god!

Bai Tang felt that it was not suitable to take on this dangerous topic at this time, and as soon as the chaotic thoughts in his mind began to turn, he immediately thought of a serious problem

"Momo! Didn't I tell you not to disturb me fighting? What are you doing here?! I'll tell you I can handle it, I'm ......."

"Shut up!"

Bai Tang felt incredulous and said, "You did something wrong yourself, and you are still fierce to me?!" Momo, be reasonable to be a ghost! Our family has house rules! It is the responsibility of legal persons to abide by discipline! Look at me, I made a mistake and copied the book, and every time I copied it neatly and neatly, you saw that you made such a big mistake this time, and you ...... it when you go back" The two words of copying the book were held in my throat and couldn't come out, because Mo Yu's face was no longer able to read, and it was black and infiltrating.

"My lord! Off topic, we're still in City B, and we're not out of danger yet, we can't do it in the nest! ”

As soon as Yu Jiu dug out a small dirt pit, he heard that the adults of their family were making trouble with Mo, and immediately felt a sad feeling of "their own son is not sensible".

Surrounded by strong enemies, but the adults of their family are actually arguing with their powerful thick legs!

Yu Jiu said that his heart was very tired, and it was not easy to his mother's heart and be the creature with the lowest status in the family!

Bai Tang turned his head suddenly, looked at his own ghost envoy's eyes overflowing with love, and said, "Yes! Momo, now is not the time for us to relax! "Pause, God

Se solemnly got up and said, "Mo Yu, you just used too much spiritual power?" Do you want to continue sleeping? Don't worry, even if there are knives in the sky this time, I won't leave you! ”

When Mo Yu heard this, the fire in his heart suddenly became weak, and all the anger seemed to hit the cotton, and there was no room to play.

He turned his face away, didn't look at Bai Tang's face, and didn't speak.

Bai Tang was about to ask, but suddenly he saw a dark red light shooting out of the huge pit, his face was shocked, and the black shadow was reflected in his pupils.

……

After the black thunder dissipated, the living dead and cultivators hiding in the corner began a new round of fighting, and the large number of "Hades" living dead in Wuyangyang almost forced the human race to a desperate situation, even if the fourth-order wisdom species that led them had fallen, but the rune power accumulated on their bodies was absorbed by those second-order, third-order and even first-order "Hades" living dead on the battlefield, making them even stronger.

Ji Yuan is still angry, but he is the only one alive in the fourth-order wisdom species of the underworld, the old man Zhao was killed by him cleanly, and even the old man of the Soul Painting Sect did not stop him, and the war here is also the most stable and the largest of all the wars of the underworld.

Even if Zhen Jun brought bullets stained with rune paper and trained special forces, those new additions were completely insufficient to turn the tide of battle.

It's just that the thunder is too much, and all the living dead of the underworld instinctively hide, and he is no exception, so everyone stopped for the time being, and started fighting again at this moment.

Behind Zhang Huaide stood a group of cultivators, surrounded by a dense crowd of living dead.

Ji Yuan was still sitting on his high steps, carrying the pistol in his hand, and his eyes indifferently swept the cultivators below.

Who should be killed? That bald head?

Then he's big, he's easy to fight, and he doesn't even need to calibrate the light.

He raised his hand and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the round bald head, and the light in front of him narrowed the distance between him and Zhang Huaide in a form invisible to the human eye.

Zhang Huaide was still listening to the person in the blue watch, but suddenly the back of his neck was cold, and he instinctively dodged to the side, and the big eyes of the copper bell showed consternation, and when he looked back, he only saw the monster sitting on the steps with his head lowered, and his eyes began to scan around boringly.