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The moon god not far away made a treacherous and terrible sound, and soon killed all the hunters who had no Gu Chen and no wild hunting as their backers.

The part that could barely be called a head was suddenly cracked into countless openings, forming a mouth.

The huge withered hands grabbed the corpses of the hunters one by one and stuffed them in.

The creepy chewing sound echoes through the garden, making you feel like crazy.

Thankfully, at this moment, there weren't many living creatures left in the entire Nightmare Land.

Zhang Ke, who was outside the garden, just looked at Liu Mu quietly, without any expression on his face, and was not infected by the sound of the moon god at all.

The six Wild Hunters are still struggling to recover.

As for Liu Mu, he was still reaching out to create a wild hunt, but the huge scythe was moving little by little, and it was slowly being squeezed out!

The moon god who was eating didn't notice, and neither did Yanagimu, who was creating a wild hunt.

The wild hunter that was eroded by the black mud, at this moment, the "flesh and blood" that was being restored was actually the black mud gushing out of the core.

After a few moments, the moon god stopped devouring.

The huge body turned around, turned to Liu Mu, and pounced without hesitation.

A barely recovered wild hunter pounced on the luna, but was slapped by the luna and landed on the ground, howling furiously, but without the strength to get back on his feet.

The moon god's head opened and closed countless cracks, and then opened a huge mouth and bit towards Liu Mu.

Just when this mouth was less than a meter away from Liu Mu, the body of the moon god suddenly stopped.

The waving tentacles and withered hands also stopped.

The blood-colored cocoon in front of Liu Mu quickly disappeared, and it closed towards the middle, revealing a wild hunting figure, still the wild hunting of the little black dog.

Turning around slowly, Liu Mu looked at the moon god.

The Moon God's stop, naturally, was done by him, blocking the Moon God a little, winning this short time, and finally using Gu Chen to truly create the wild hunt.

The little black dog took a few steps forward and opened its mouth towards the huge moon god, looking extremely hideous.

The mouth grew bigger and bigger, and after a while, it became a huge mouth.

The body also began to grow in the posture of a small black dog, and soon became on a par with the moon god.

"Roar—"

A roar full of violence came from the mouth of the wild hunt, directly bringing a wave of sound.

This wild hunt is no longer a werewolf posture of combat type two, let alone a giant wolf of combat type one.

A pair of huge claws grew out of their backs, and two other huge wolf heads scrambled to grow out of their shoulders.

Three wolves!

Each wolf head is topped by two sharp, twisted horns.

The limbs were also eight-legged, the forelimbs and hindlimbs were four, and there was no hair near the claws, but black flames were burning.

Three tails waving behind their backs, covered with white bone spurs, and at the end of the mouth, the head of a snake spitting core.

Plus that pair of huge claws on the back.

The Wild Hunt of the Battle Type Three, in appearance, is simply a twisted monster, far more ferocious and ferocious than the legendary three-headed dog of hell.

Before the roar could stop, the wild hunt rushed towards the luna.

Liu Mu's containment of the moon god also stopped at the same time.

Two terrifying and strange monsters suddenly fought together.

There is no defensive move, and every movement is to tear at the opponent's body and leave the maximum damage.

A rain of blood began to fall, staining the entire garden red.

Red grass, red flowers.

This blood comes from the three-headed state of the Combat Type 3 Wild Hunt.

And the moon god, every tear of the wild hunt will bring out a large amount of black aura from it.

These breaths swirled and formed distorted faces, the power of the Lord of the Abyss, mixed with other powers.

Liu Mu stood in place, his eyes closed, the aura escaping from the moon god, the power was being devoured and absorbed by him frantically.

Sharp screams, crazy rage with the influx of these breaths, constantly sounded in Liu Mu's "ears".

Time passed little by little.

The battle between the two monsters was finally not as fierce as just now, and one of the three heads of the wild hunt had been completely torn off.

The huge arms on his back were also broken.

The body of the moon god also became blurred, but it still surpassed the Wild Hunt of the Battle Type 3 in terms of momentum.

"I can't hold it anymore."

Liu Mu opened his eyes, and he could feel that the core of his body had been covered with cracks in the wild hunt in front of him.

The frantic fighting has stretched the load of this wild hunt to the limit.

If it continues, it will be completely defeated.

As for the other six wild hunts, in fact, the situation is not much worse, although the superficial injuries have recovered, the core is scarred, and what is needed most now is to eat, to make up for all the damage that can be made, rather than another battle close to the limit.

"That's all it takes......"

Liu Mu looked at the moon god who was still raging and took a step.

The moon god temporarily suppressed the wild hunt, and the last free dry hand grabbed towards Liu Mu.

Outside the garden, Zhang Ke closed his eyes, bowed his head, and folded his hands in prayer.

The withered hand grabbed Liu Mu, lifted it up, and placed it near his head.

A huge opening was once again made on the top of the head, forming a mouth, and Liu Mu was going to be thrown into it like this.

The Wild Hunt of Battle Type 3 let out another roar, tearing apart the last few withered hands and tentacles of the Moon God.

Only the last one remained, and the moon god who grabbed Liu Mu's withered hand fell to the ground with a bang.

As the entire Nightmare Land became blurred, flickering continuously, the buildings of those scenes in the distance were crumbling little by little.

The wild hunt that had recovered from the battle type three state to the little black dog lay on the ground and looked up at Liu Mu, the master.

The moon god lifted Liu Mu, and the movement of stuffing it into his mouth stopped, and it froze like a statue.

"I want to see if you ate me or I ate you!"

Liu Mu, who was caught by the moon god without the slightest resistance, was completely occupied by blood in his eyes.

On the dry hand that the moon god grabbed, a whirlpool appeared out of thin air, twisting the moon god's arms, and it can be seen that with the appearance of this whirlpool, the huge body of the moon god also began to become obscure.

I am being eaten by Liu Mu little by little!

"Eat—"

The indescribable cry of the moon god finally expressed a meaning, and stuffed Liu Mu into the mouth of his head, but did not swallow it.

The vortex was still in its head, spreading elsewhere.

They, they, are devouring each other!