2.149 Bereaved dogs

A little minion who has never reached the Gradual Perfection Realm, if you die in this secret realm, can the sect master still jump out for you to avenge you?

If the sect master is your own father!

Ji Mo threw him a cold look, and before the old man screamed, a lightning bolt directly hit his body.

After absorbing the light, her photoelectric ability has already advanced, and this time it is fierce, where can the old man resist.

Even if he was already secretly on guard, he mobilized his whole body vitality to defend.

It's a pity that it's not enough for Momo to split this time.

Qin Yun walked over to take a look, only to see that the old man was split into a handful of dry bones by a lightning flash from his daughter-in-law, and at this time he was pitifully scattered all over the ground.

Ji Mo had a cold face, and his tone was very cold, "I said don't come to die." If you dare to come and beat me, kill me, rob me, you will die. ”

Qin Yun coughed lightly, and suddenly said, "Hurry up, Momo, let's go, the treasure hunt seems to have a direction again." ”

When Ji Mo heard him say this, his mood really improved, his big eyes lit up, and he hurriedly ran over.

The two of them wandered blindly in the Xuanqing secret realm, as if they were in a no-man's land, relying on treasure hunting dogs to dig good things everywhere.

There are as many as seven or eight bags dug up.

"Look! I'll just say you're being cheated by whom. Ji Mo glanced at Qin Yun angrily.

"How much does this Qiankun bag want, and you still spend 20 million to buy it."

"You can't say that, Qiankun bags are very tight. If you think we lost money by buying that blood before, then let's let one go out and sell it this time. 20 million is definitely sold. ”

"Really?"

"Of course, we dug up so many Qiankun bags because of the treasure hunting, do you think that everyone can dig up a treasure under the tree by finding a tree casually." Huaxia Chinese

Ji Mo thought about it for a while, so he said "um", "That's what I said, then don't sell these Qiankun bags." ”

It's better to give it away first. Everyone around her doesn't have a bag, and it's not convenient to put something.

Qin Yun glanced at her amusedly, "Well, it's all up to you, you can deal with it as you like." ”

While the two were talking, they heard a few screams and shouts not far away.

The voice came towards them, getting closer.

Ji Mo turned his head to take a look, and saw that Li An'an and several students from the film and television academy were being chased and beaten by Sun Aizhen and Fan Jiao's group, running crookedly.

Li Anan saw Ji Mo standing under the tree in front of him at a glance, and on the spot, he was like seeing a brother he hadn't seen for eight hundred years, crying and rushing towards her.

"Momo, Momo, help!"

Li An'an and her little rookies, how could they be the opponents of Sun Aizhen's disciples of several families, they were beaten by Haibian all the way, and several students from film and television academies were all blue and swollen at this time.

Li An'an was protected by others, and the situation looked slightly better.

It's just that she dropped one of her shoes while running, and the bare foot was worn by the rubble on the ground.

Ji Mo frowned, took a few steps forward and directly threw out a sun wheel.

The round rim flew out in mid-air, and directly bombarded Sun Aizhen and the others who were chasing after them.

After a loud "bang", Sun Aizhen's group was almost knocked out by the Japanese wheel.

Ji Mo's fingers moved.

Rilun once again frantically pursued Sun Aizhen and the others, boom bang