In fact, I understand what Zhan Baifeng meant coming from behind, we only share 20% of the treasure of the tomb, and we can't take risks everywhere.

But judging from the current situation, Mo Laoha obviously can't handle it, and Qin Liuye and Xu Sangu's magic weapons can't be used here, and Feng Zhengmao's attributes are limited...... I can't let Zhan Baifeng and Bu Nishang put the two of them in danger, so I can only come by myself!

Throwing a smile at the last Bu Nishang from afar, and then I was about to make a move, but Mo Laoha actually grabbed me from behind again: "Little brother, wait, let my little nephew come!" ”

"Huh?" We all looked at Mochamp together.

This boy, who looked thin and small and was still underage, did not say anything superfluous, put the backpack behind him on the ground, and put away the highlighter in his hand at the same time, and then skillfully took out an "iron brand" the size of a book from the backpack!

What is it? It's going to be a fight in front, isn't it supposed to use magic weapons?

But this boy, who was silent all the way and had no sense of existence, once again refreshed our understanding, the "iron brand" that was originally like a book, like a trick in his hands, crunched twice, and a sapper shovel about 1.5 meters long was already held in his hand.

Mo Shang was about to stride forward, and I hurriedly grabbed him: "Brother Mo, that may be a ghost in front, you can't take this sapper shovel, let's go together, give, this is the talisman drawn by my brother, follow me, if there is danger, throw it at them!" ”

Mo Shang didn't answer my talisman, but turned his head and smiled stiffly at me, showing a mouthful of white teeth, and then, without seeing how he moved, he bypassed my palm and strode straight into the gap in front of him!

It's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, I sighed in my heart, in the end, because of the fate of the conversation in the car that day, I couldn't watch him die, so I followed him and rushed in!

"Hey, little brother, it's okay, it's okay, you let him go!"

Moraha shouted to me again from behind: "This is the genius of the new generation of our Mo family, this little thing will not be difficult for him!"

Take this opportunity to take a break! Come in here and be in the best shape you can at all times! ”

Although I was affected by Mo Laoha's determination, I still couldn't help but take the magic test in my hand, and looked at this thin boy from a distance, Mo Laoha also said that now is no longer the era of a Luoyang shovel to break into the world, but why is he still holding a shovel, will this thing really be more useful than a talisman?

But I was horrified by the scene in front of me, and I saw that when Mo Shang walked out of more than ten meters to the place where the humanoid light group was destroyed, the black mist in front of him reappeared, like the previous shrouded in the humanoid light group, fiercely towards him!

It's just that in the next second, the black mist didn't form a whirlwind entanglement, but slowly rotated around Mo Shang.

What's going on? Is it true that there is a specialization in the arts, and professional inverters can be immune to the ghosts in the tomb?

No, it's impossible, if it's so easy, Mo Laoha shouldn't be able to!

However, existence is the truth, and I have to look at it with admiration, this Mo Shang, who only has a shovel to break into the tomb, seems to be blessed by heaven!

After the ferocious black mist spun around him a few more times, he quietly retreated into the distance as he came!

This level was so easy to pass, and the black mist didn't attack him at all from beginning to end!

If this is the case, Mo Shang is like a majestic general, in the entanglement of three black mist in a row, he ignores it, and the stride meteor disappears into the gap ahead.

"I'm convinced!"

Feng Zhengmao exaggerated an expression of worship in the team, and looked at Mo Laoha with a look of adoration: "Old Mo, how did you teach this nephew, it's too fierce, and even the evil spirit doesn't dare to pester him?" ”

In the end, it was his own clan, hearing that he was praised, Mo Laoha also had a light on his face, and said with a smile: "This is the result of the efforts of the juniors, this little guy Mo Shang, but the genius of the younger generation in our family!"

In the future, maybe the family will rely on him to inherit and carry forward! It's just a pity, he doesn't like to talk, he is a little withdrawn, it's too difficult to unite people's hearts, if you have half of your wind boy's free and cheerful, the family doesn't know how happy to be! ”

"That's right!"

Feng Zhengmao shook his hand again and again: "Old Mo, you can pull it down, don't pour me ecstasy soup, my old man mentioned that I have a headache!" What's wrong with being silent, I just think he's good! People don't talk much, Brother Mo Shang! ”

The witty words came as soon as they opened their mouths, and everyone laughed softly when they heard the words, even Mo Laoha shook his head and smiled: "Wind boy, you are really good!" It's quite a rhyme! ”

Although everyone is laughing, but there is another eye staring ahead, although Mo Laoha said that he is very powerful, but after all, he is too young, and everyone has shared weal and woe with each other for more than ten days, and there are some worries in their hearts.

I don't know why, through the observation of the past few days, I found that Mo Shang is somewhat close to me, although this kind of closeness is blunt, but it is extremely rare to appear in a guy like him who is as cold as a blade.

As time passed, the front was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water, what happened to Mo Shang, this kid? Where did it go? Is there another danger ahead?

Halfway through, I couldn't help but want to explore the way, but I was forced by Zhan Baifeng to stay in place, this time even Bu Nishang was on Zhan Baifeng's side, and after she and Er Kun came to my side, they kept holding my hand and didn't let me move.

It is rare to see Bu Nishang in such a state, it is enough to guess that the danger ahead is not small, but in the end, it is still different from intimacy, I can't leave my lover alone for a kid who has only known him for a few days, so I sat patiently on the ground, feeling uneasy.

Half an hour has passed, and even Mo Laoha, who has always been determined and the old god is there, is a little unable to sit still, fortunately, at this moment, there is a sudden sound of iron chopping rocks in front of him, and it is not difficult to judge from the sense of heaviness that is suddenly powerful, it is the sapper shovel that Mo Shang was holding in his hand before!

Everyone's hearts tightened, and Mo Laoha's face also had a new expression, and he said to himself: "You may be very strange, why doesn't Mo Shang use anything else, just take a sapper shovel!" In fact, the magic weapons used by everyone in our inverted bucket are almost the same, and it is purely a habit!

After all, in the early years, to evaluate the level of a person's inverted bucket, the use of this Luoyang shovel is definitely a basic skill, basically everyone can be very proficient in mastering, punching, slashing, prying coffins, there is no more convenient! So over time it became a symbol! ”

I see, everyone nodded when they heard this, if this kind of shovel can be transformed into a magic weapon, it really complements each other.

The sound of chopping stopped for a while, and then there was a burst of footsteps in front of him, followed by Mo Shang's somewhat stiff voice: "Okay, everyone come here!" ”