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"Tattoos!"

Mo Dye Qing held the frog that Mo Dye Qing Blood Moon had turned into with both hands, and his delicate body trembled slightly.

She hated him because he always made her angry, but every time she let Ink-stained Bloodmoon teach him a lesson, he still had a hippie smile on his face, and he still said things that made people angry.

But now, this bastard guy who opens his mouth to mock, sneers with his mouth closed, and makes people want to tear his mouth apart with every word he says, is dead!

"I have a sentence that my mother sells criticism, I don't know whether to say it or not? Forget it, it's all already talked about anyway. ”

"You scumbags, do you know how powerful the master is?"

"Little short legs...... It's nothing, how nice little short legs are, and besides, I just like to call you little short legs......"

"Yueyue, I solemnly warn you, you are not allowed to beat me again, believe it or not, I will go to others as soon as I grit my teeth?"

"Uncle is here, grandsons come and kneel and lick, what, it's outdated!"

The figure of this annoying teenager flashed in Mo Ranqing's mind, and his snort was slightly heavier. used to hang a child, pinching his waist with one hand and pointing to the sky with the other, a tattoo of bullish coaxing, but now, it is just a corpse with blood holes all over his body and used as fertilizer by countless weeds!

"Miss!" Chu Yimeng on the side let out a low snort, waved his hands again and again, and golden gas floated out of the illusory ancient book, forming a semicircular cover, protecting him and Mo Dying Qing in the shield.

"I'm fine." Mo Zhanqing took a deep breath and shook his head, his gaze away from the tattooed corpse, and stared coldly at the dozens of huge black tornadoes that swept in.

Looking at Mo Qingran's still tense cold face, Chu Yimeng sighed inaudibly, and flicked the ten fingers of both hands on the ancient book a few times in a row, and suddenly, the light of two colors, one blue and one white, quickly flew out of the ancient book, and two protective shields of different colors were formed again within the yellow light cover.

Boom Boom!

A huge tornado roared in an instant, slamming into the protective shield with a furious strangulation force.

Boom! A crisp sound was inaudible, and the yellow light shield shattered instantly, and the tornado crashed into the second layer of shield without the slightest pause.

Click, click!

Dense voices rang out one after another, and the cyan light on the second layer of protection dimmed in vain, and it was instantly overwhelmed by the spinning hurricane!

The pupils in Chu Yimeng's eyes contracted violently, he didn't expect the power of this tornado to be so powerful, and the first two layers of protective cover exploded instantly without even a trace of resistance.

"Damn!"

Looking at the tornado that was still monstrous, Chu Yimeng scolded secretly, gritted his teeth fiercely, raised his palm and slapped his chest three times in a row.

Bang bang bang!

Every time the palm fell, Chu Yimeng would open his mouth and spurt out a mouthful of red blood, and the breath on his face and body became even more pale and weak after each palm was slapped.

Three clouds of crimson blood floated in the air, turning into wisps of smoke, flying and melting into the last layer of light protective cover, which immediately dyed the white protective shield with a trace of blood red.

Airplanes!

The wind howled and crashed against the last layer of protective cover, and the white cover suddenly shook, and the original semicircular cover was instantly squeezed and deformed, and a slight crack appeared on the surface.

"Damn! Hold it for me! Chu Yimeng shouted anxiously, and slapped his palm on his body again, forcing out wisps of blood to merge into the white light cover.

Suddenly, the cracks that appeared on the original protective cover began to heal little by little, the red and white light flickered violently, and the invincible hurricane was pushed back little by little, and the original squeezed and deformed light protective shield returned to its original state little by little.

"Humph!" Witnessing the ferry, he snorted coldly, and a trace of mockery appeared on his pale face.

Boom Boom!

While the first hurricane was blocked, several tornadoes whistled and crashed into the first hurricane one after another. However, the strange thing is that the hurricanes that collided with the back not only did not collide with the hurricanes in front of them, but actually merged with each other to form a huge tornado like Optimus Prime.

Woowoo......

The violent wind that had increased several times in vain was deafening, and pieces of cement on the ground were blown up, and they were instantly swept into the wind and exploded into a pile of powder.

And in front of this violent storm, on the red and white protective cover, the light flashed sharply, and the next moment,

Click, click!

The protective shield could no longer hold on, and the light shattered and disappeared into the hurricane.

Burst!

Chu Yimeng opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and the breath of the whole person suddenly weakened.

"Swallow the pill." Mo Ranqing took out an elixir from his body and threw it to Chu Yimeng, and then took out a skill card from his arms.

"Heaven and earth are born in yin and yang and the dark moon are born, come out, devil music box!"

Rumble!

The skill card shatters, and a pitch-black music box appears in midair.

The surface of the music box is carved with devils with teeth and claws, the devil flapping the wings of bats, holding torture instruments of various shapes in both hands, laughing and torturing prisoners.

A burst of devilish laughter sounded, the picture of countless tortures turned, and with a click, the lid of the music box opened little by little, and a huge suction force suddenly came out of the music box, like a dragon absorbing water, sucking the tornado into the box little by little.

As the music box swallowed the wind strongly, the power of the fusion tornado weakened a little, but at this moment, the black music box suddenly trembled, and cracks appeared on the surface of the music box.

"Let's go!" Ink-dyed Qingqiao's face was cold, holding the frog that the ink-dyed Qingxue Moon had turned into with both hands, and quickly avoided it with Chu Yimeng.

In the other direction, also facing more than a dozen tornadoes that swept in, Li Qing controlled the cold ice to condense into a cone-shaped polyhedral huge ice block, protecting everyone in the blue team in the cold ice.

At the same time, at the point where the huge ice came into contact with the ground, icicles like steel bars pierced deep into the ground, firmly nailing the huge ice cubes like nails.

The violent tornado roared past one by one, the huge ice cube trembled slightly, Li Qing's brows furrowed, and the steel icicles like nails stabbed deeper into the ground again.

Suddenly, the huge ice that had been trembling and about to leave the ground stabilized again.

"Whew!" The last gust of wind blew away, and everyone in the blue team in the ice breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the ruins all around them, and they were afraid for a while.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the whole person was half-kneeling on the ground, with a miserable smile on his face.

He lost, and at the cost of the last blow of serious injury, he didn't even kill a single person.

Crunch!

The ferryman's fists clenched, and there was a crisp sound between his finger bones, he was very unwilling, as long as he killed a random player, he could complete the task and leave this place, but now, he fought a big loss of strength, but the task was still not completed.

And

After the strength is damaged, it is even more difficult to kill other players who are still alive!

At the same time, at this very moment,

The frog that was held in both hands by the ink dyed suddenly "croaked" and jumped on the ground.

Boom!

A cloud of smoke rose up, and the slender figure of the ink-stained blood moon walked out step by step.

"BLU!" The ink-stained eyes of the blood moon were cold, and he instantly looked at the people of the blue team who walked out of the ice, and the cold voice sounded again, "You guys, do ...... That's nice! ”

As the cold voice of the ink-stained blood moon fell, Ye Yue, who was being supported by Mo Chen, suddenly had a flush on her pale face.

On his neck, where the vampire fangs of the blood-stained blood moon were bitten, two streams of blood spurted out, and at the same time, Night Moon's body shook and exploded into pieces in an instant!