Airplanes!

Shen Mo only felt that he was shrouded in a red light in front of him, and in the next second, there was a feeling of weightlessness falling rapidly, and the entire chest cavity was squeezed by gravity, even if he tried to open and close his mouth, he could not absorb the slightest oxygen.

This feeling gave Shen Mo a sense of hopelessness, but fortunately it didn't last long, and when Shen Mo was about to suffocate, this feeling of weightlessness suddenly disappeared.

Shen Mu's eyes opened suddenly, and he gulped down the air around him, using his lungs to absorb oxygen from the air to ease the uneasiness.

waited until Shen Mo recovered a little before he began to look around.

Shen Mo found that he was no longer with the big peach, but came to a new scene.

Where is this?!

Shen Mo was a little surprised, because this place was completely different from the hell under his influence, there was no so-called sword mountain and fire here, there was no so-called oil pot needle mountain, there was only an endless prairie here, and a sunny sky.

"This is hell?!" Silence is the second monk who can't figure it out, where is this like hell, is it simply a paradise?

Could it be that the big peach wood went through the back door for silence? Didn't let him enter the so-called hell and sent him directly to the end?

Shen Mo hadn't figured out the situation yet, but he saw that there were black dots moving on the horizon of the grassland, and these black dots gradually appeared in Shen Mo's line of sight from far and near.

What is that?

Shen Mo looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but be on guard, but fortunately, his abilities were able to be displayed, and he was not inhibited by changes in the environment.

After a while, Shen Mo finally saw the appearance of those black dots clearly.

That's... Forehead?! The corners of Shen Mo's mouth twitched, what did he see?

He actually saw a group of young girls in clothes walking towards him with a smile on their faces, they scratched their heads, flirted, and constantly threw winks at Shen Mo, tempting Shen Mo as much as possible.

They may be eighteen years old, immature and simple; or in full bloom, with graceful manners; or like a wolf and a tiger, seductive; or...

Silence could not come, for all the descriptions of women in his mind appeared before him at this moment, and with a slight nod of his head, these people would drown silence in the tide that was rolled up by them.

As the old saying goes, the pomegranate dies under the skirt, and the ghost is also romantic.

Now the situation in front of Shen Mo is that a group of pomegranate skirts are placed in front of you, and under which pomegranate skirt are you going to die.

Forehead?! This is hell? Hell for so many women?!

Silently swallowed his saliva, he directly blessed himself with a purifying power, forced himself to calm down, and then, through his spiritual sense, he sensed these women.

It's okay not to look at it, but at a glance, Shen Mo almost closed himself in place.

The beautiful women who were originally beautiful and captivating the country and the city, under the silent spiritual perception, actually became countless ugly, crawling maggots, and smelling of rancid walking corpses.

Shen Mo came to his senses in an instant, even if he didn't have the power of purification, he was lucky and forced justice.

You walking dead, pink skeletons, dare to tease me.

Silent without saying a word, he showed the Demon Shadow Battle Ax in his personal warehouse, and the milky white holy light erupted, instantly killing several monsters in front of him.

The Walking Dead burned with a dazzling spark, and was gone.

Someone once said that the dirtiest things often bloom the most beautiful fireworks.

These ugly walking dead, at the moment of disappearance, can really bring a touch of beauty to the senses.

Shen Mo couldn't help but say, it was a slash at this group of monsters, and it didn't take long for them to be killed.

Return this piece of heaven and earth, a bright and bright world.

Before Silence could take the Demon Shadow Battle Ax back into his personal warehouse, another group of strange women came from the horizon.

Compared with the previous batch of women, they are more beautiful and perfect, whether it is temperament, appearance, or figure, they are much better than the previous batch.

Uh-huh? What's going on? This is not in the picture, did you change another batch for Shen Mo?

Is this hell? Do you think this is a KTV? Have you considered the feeling of silence?

Airplanes! Shen Mo once again blessed the Demon Shadow Battle Axe with weapons and blessings, and prepared to do something to this second group of women.

Airplanes! His spiritual sense swept over again, and the Demon Shadow Battle Ax in his hand couldn't help but be stunned.

Because Shen Mo found out that this second batch of women was not actually the walking dead, they were actually real people!

They are actually flesh-and-blood living people, and each of them is a peerless beauty that is enough to captivate the country and the city in reality.

And now, they appeared in front of Shen Mo so casually, and threw an olive branch of love to Shen Mo.

This... This makes Shen Mo don't know what to do?!

Chop it?! They were all real people, and each one of them was so beautiful.

Don't cut it! Shen Mo knew in his heart that they must be uneasy, there is no good thing in this world that will drop pies, and there will be no miracle of Sister Lin falling from the sky.

So, these women must be trying to harm silence, no matter what method they use... I won't go into details here. Please use your imagination and speak freely.

Their purpose must be detrimental to silence.

So... Silence must choose to destroy these women with a spicy hand.

Airplanes! The Shadow Battle Axe swung again, and those women burst into the world's most beautiful fireworks between blood and flowers, which was regrettable but also enjoyable.

Silence quickly turned red-eyed, and when he emptied the enemy again and was about to take a rest, a group of black dots appeared on the distant horizon, moving towards him.

Silence" ??? ”

What is that? It was the third group of women, they were even more perfect than the first two batches, they were like heavenly maidens descending to earth, it was fascinating, even if one person was in the mortal world, it would take the hearts of all men, not to mention the countless women here.

Shen Mo's hand carrying the tomahawk couldn't help but tremble, he was stunned, this time, he really couldn't do it.

The first batch of walking dead, he can still kill without leaving any room, and the second batch can be ruthless as an enemy, but this third batch is a bit excessive, such a perfect daughter made in heaven, as long as it is a man, it is impossible to match them!

What to do with silence? He was on the verge of losing control of himself.

Are you really going to fall here?! Let yourself be addicted to beauty and can't extricate yourself, and since then you have started a nasty life without shame?!

Is that really good?

No! Shen Mo hurriedly shook his head, the purpose of his coming here was not to find a beautiful woman, he still had something to do! How can you be obsessed with beauty.

But here's the problem! What should he do in the face of this third group of women? Keep killing?

Will there be a fourth, fifth, or even infinite cycle after that?

Silence didn't have the time or energy to expend, and he had to find another solution as soon as possible.

Silence calmed his mind, and then tried his best to think about countermeasures.

Airplanes! A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help but think of what the big peach wood had said.

"You have to be your own heart, no matter what hell you face."

So? Isn't it time to be silent and just face these people?!

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