Chapter 648: Little Brother, You Seem to Be Scared

The world is so big, you want to see it.

There is no way to hell, you have to go to me.

Silence is also very helpless, I originally wanted to be a lurking sparrow quietly, but the opponent wanted to let myself be a high-profile eagle.

It's not that the strength doesn't allow it, but the opponent doesn't allow it!

The silence can determine that the puppeteer must not have discovered his existence with Inata.

Because when Shen Mo leaned out from behind the boulder, the four-legged monster hiding the puppeteer's true body was obviously stunned, extremely shocked and surprised.

The tiger fangs who are looking for the puppeteer's real body, and the ghost shark who controls the shark to fight with the puppet monsters are also surprised, why is there a human hiding behind the boulder?!

Mankind!?

In the eyes of Sen Luowei and the puppeteer, humans are the lowest existence when they appear in the underworld, and they are not even opponents of the slime at the entrance of the village, and they only have the fate of being played to death when they appear in the underworld.

The human in front of him is obviously an unlucky guy with extreme bad luck.

He will soon be torn to shreds by the four-legged monsters scattered by the puppeteer, and then turned into harmless fertilizer to nourish the land of the underworld, feed earthworms or something.

But just when everyone thought that Shen Mo was an unlucky passerby, Shen Mo reached out with one hand, and the holy light rose, turning into a brilliant holy light arm, and the huge palm spread out, roughly piercing into the four-legged monster group, and directly captured the puppeteer's true body with precise and ruthless means.

Puppeteer: ???

Who am I? Where am I? Why was he able to catch me?

The invisible silk threads connected to the puppeteer snapped off as the silent Holy Light arm burned, and countless puppets collapsed to the ground as if they had lost their lives.

The two Sen Luowei couldn't help but be stunned, their eyes widened, they looked at Shen Mo in astonishment, and then looked at each other, it was hard to imagine what they saw in front of them.

That human grabbed the puppeteer's doppelganger?! He actually grabbed the puppeteer's doppelganger in one fell swoop?!

This is not the underworld!

The ghost shark was shocked: "This person has good means, and he must taste better than ordinary people." ”

Huya said cautiously: "Things are boring, this person's appearance is really weird." How could humans have such power. ”

Just when Sen Luowei was questioning, the puppeteer in Shen Mo's hand kept struggling, trying to get rid of Shen Mo's shackles, but his strength was not at all Shen Mo's opponent.

But Shen Mo could clearly perceive that the puppeteer, after breaking free from hopelessness, struggled to separate a thread of soul, wanting to connect to something under the distant mountain peak.

Shen Mo hadn't explored the inside of the mountain peak before, so he didn't know that there were countless puppets hidden inside the mountain peak.

This time, he probed and immediately discovered what the puppeteer wanted to connect to.

Bomb?! A bomb large enough to raze the city of Stygian to the ground.

As the saying goes, explosion is art, and the puppeteer in the hands of silence is also an artist.

But silence will never allow itself to become art with them.

Multiply! Silence crushed the puppeteer's silk threads.

The puppeteer divides another wisp,

Multiply! Silence and extinguishment.

···

Puppeteer: ···

Silence: ···

Sen Luowei: "What are they doing?" ”

Shen Mo saw that the puppeteer had given up the idea of self-art, and said, "If you want to kill them, I can help you." ”

The puppeteer panicked, but immediately replied, "Really? ”

"Isn't the enemy of my enemy a friend?"

Puppeteer: "How could Senluo City offend such a despicable and shameless enemy as yours. ”

The silent old face sank, why was he despicable and shameless, didn't he just nurture the puppeteer's idea of self-art?

Are artists' brain circuits so whimsical and indiscriminately convicted?

In fact, what the puppeteer said was that Shen Mo actually hid and was ready to mend the knife to pick up the head.

The puppeteer has already discovered that Shen Mo's strength is not simple, but no one has discovered his existence, obviously, this thing's heart is black and ruthless, if it weren't for the puppeteer who escaped to his side by mistake, the ghost knows what would happen later.

Shen Mo saw that the puppeteer in his hand should not succeed, so he shook it a few times and asked, "Did you agree?" ”

"Do I have any other options?"

The corners of Silence's mouth raised, and the power of the Holy Light was activated, wrapping the puppeteer in case he made small moves, and then threw it to Inata, facing the two Senrowei.

"Phew! The two above are coming to their deaths. ”

Sen Luowei's Tiger Tooth and Ghost Shark: "···"

Puppeteer: Not only is he despicable and shameless, but he doesn't have the face to do so.

Shen Mo's words, isn't it exactly the opening speech of the puppet master, it is also a robbery, Shen Mo feels that his line skills are definitely several realms higher than the puppet master.

Sen Luowei was not settled, and another disaster occurred.

The ghost shark and the tiger tooth glanced at each other, then spread their bodies and killed the silence.

In their opinion, Shen Mo is most likely in league with the puppeteer, and even if he is not, there is no need to worry about Shen Mo's combat power, isn't he just a person?

How strong can people be?

Ghost shark! Kill him.

Tiger teeth are cautious, and ghost sharks are impulsive. This was already evident in previous battles.

I saw that the ghost shark once again sacrificed the tide of sharks, and drove countless sharks to sweep towards silence, from this point of view, the ghost shark was also on guard, and did not want to capsize in the gutter.

But even if the ghost shark was on guard, it underestimated the combat power of Shen Mo.

Airplanes! With a flick of his wrist, the Calamity Battle Axe manifested, and the power of the Holy Light was dazzling, directly colliding with the tide of the shark, and in the next second, the ghost qi boiled, the shark collapsed, and the ghost shark that controlled the hundred sharks was split in two by the Calamity Tomahawk in shock.

Red blood gushed down like a waterfall, and the frightened tiger's eyes widened.

One move! With just one move, the ghost shark died tragically under the man's sharp axe.

How is this possible?!

Silent with an axe, his body flashed again, and he attacked the stunned tiger fang.

Sensing the extremely murderous Huya, where did he dare to fight with Shen Mo again, he was already reluctant, but his methods were not good at escaping, and his only chance of survival was to fight to the death with his opponent.

The wolf-toothed ghost cried and howled, and countless ghost-faced ghosts were hideous, killing to silence.

Shen Mo couldn't help but sneer, these two Sen Luo Weikong had half-step legendary combat power, but the methods they used were all ghostly energy, and they were just restrained by the power of holy light, and they couldn't help but ravage him a little, not even as good as a puppet master.

The puppeteers of the people are using their souls to control their power and urging them with their thoughts, and they have indeed landed.

Silently thinking, the Calamity Tomahawk slashed out, solved the life of the tiger tooth, and burned the shells of the two under the disbelief of the other party.

The puppeteer who saw it all was terrified.

He originally thought that Shen Mo's strength was extraordinary, and he should be on a par with Sen Luowei, but now it seems that where is it comparable, it is clearly a slaughter without suspense.

This person's strength is terrifying.

Why was the puppeteer afraid, because he saw that the other party had already picked up the Senluo Vientiane Ring in Huya's hand and walked towards him.

The breath of despair began to rise from the bottom of the puppeteer's heart.

His fate had fallen into the hands of this man.

If the enemy of his enemy were really a friend, he might still be alive.

"Little brother, you seem to be scared."