When I lamented the ruthlessness of the avenue, the resentful mother had completed her transformation.

At this time, the image of the resentful mother has become hideous, and on the miserable white face in the black fog, there is daunting blood remaining at the corners of her mouth, just smiling so evilly, looking at the soul of Mulu Mountain.

I don't know what the psychology of the soul of Mulu Mountain is at this moment, anyway, my psychology is hairy, hairy, with the kind of fear that humans naturally have for ghosts, it is the fear in the depths of my heart.

I swear I haven't felt this way in a long time, when I was very young, I had this feeling, that cold, cold feeling like I had fallen into an ice cellar, and it was here again.

"Your heart is scared."

Bai Ruohan's voice came into my mind again, the mutton fat jade on my chest vibrate, and the warm white light baptized my heart, bringing me bursts of warmth.

After a sigh of relief, I finally understood that sometimes, it's not that you should sympathize with the other person, but that the other person has no sympathy at all.

It is terrible for this resentful mother to turn into evil for the sake of her child, but she no longer has the original intention before, that is to say, no matter whether she can deal with the soul of Mulu Mountain or not, she will deal with me after the battle.

And the soul of Mulu Mountain will also attack me, and he will be merciless.

Bai Ruohan is right, I should sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight at this time, because the resentful mother's hatred for the soul of Mulu Mountain at this time is the first.

Just as many evil spirits have avenged themselves, when they have killed their enemies, they will be angry with others, and at that time, none of the people present will be spared.

The soul of Mulu Mountain is blooming with a purple aura all over his body at this moment, it is not the breath of our cultivator's purple qi coming from the east, but the evil aura of winning the hook arm, this purple aura is naturally not weaker than our golden light, and it also belongs to the power of their zombies.

The corpse qi was rampant, and there was no weakness in front of the huge resentment of the resentful mother, and the hook arm clenched his fist tightly, pinched and exploded the air in his palm, and made a gas explosion.

The black mist instantly dispersed into a trace of black gossamer, like a monster with a tadpole head in a snake body, swimming between the resentful mother and the winning hook arm.

The long tadpoles slammed into the hook arm like an earthworm had found a crack in the soft earth.

And the soul of Mulu Mountain let out a long roar......

Well, his face was a little distorted, like a deer, and like a human, and the human face and the deer face changed one after another, constantly intertwined.

It can be seen that the soul of Mulu Mountain is not as strong as imagined at this time, at least he is very painful and struggling at this time.

"Little resentful mother, dare to act in front of my zombie ancestor?"

The voice of the soul of Mulu Mountain changed suddenly, becoming majestic and domineering.

Bai Ruohan chuckled lightly and whispered to me: "Yo, it's starting to be a fox and a tiger, but it's not difficult for him to break free from these tens of millions of souls, this is to build momentum for himself now." I can see this thing with my eyes closed, and the evil spirit of the resentful mother doesn't need to see it to dare to abuse him. ”

Mulu Mountain Soul was angry, his purple arm suddenly twisted, and white hairs suddenly burst out of his arm, revealing his arm like a needle.

When those white hairs revealed the purple arms, the black tadpole black lines were pierced out in an instant.

Those long snake-like gases snawled and turned into wisps of black steam, which instantly moved away from the winning hook arm.

At this time, the face of the soul of Mulu Mountain still had that layer of dark mist, and the human face and the deer face were still intertwined.

Ying Hook Arm suddenly raised his hand, scratched it on the face of the soul of Mulu Mountain, and then pulled it fiercely, and shouted angrily: "Get out of here!" ”

In this roar, a pitch-black figure was dragged out by Win Hook Arm and staggered two steps.

I looked at the figure in surprise, a big pit in my abdomen, and a clear fingerprint on my neck, this, it was clearly the figure of the resentful mother, when did she rush into the body of the soul of Mulu Mountain?

Is this the soul of a resentful mother? It's such a weird soul, I can't tell what level of ghost it is, it seems to have gone beyond the category of ghosts and gods.

What should I do if such a weird trick falls on me?

It's a pity that I didn't have time to think about it, the figure of the resentful mother quickly retreated into the black mist, and the face of the resentful mother who was originally in the black mist seemed to be alive, and laughed again.

The laughter was terrifying, as if someone was whimpering in the dark night sky.

Then, the resentful mother and the black mist around her rushed towards the soul of Mulu Mountain.

At this time, the resentful mother was like a black ball, those black mist covered the surface of her body, dragging her long tail, staged a virtual version of Mars hitting the earth in front of me.

The huge resentment group rushed towards the Mura Mountain Soul, and the winning hook arm of the Murray Mountain Soul instantly became several times thicker, and it slammed into the grievance ball with a fierce punch.

Bai Ruohan's voice suddenly came into my ears at this moment: "The opportunity is here, hurry, prepare!" ”

I immediately felt refreshed, and the dark sword appeared in my hand.

"Fool, use the golden knife to ward off evil spirits."

Bai Ruohan shouted.

I hurriedly replaced it with a small golden knife to ward off evil spirits.

Bai Ruohan said quickly: "Wait for me to shout, you will rush up and cut the winning hook arm!" ”

I nodded hurriedly, "Okay." ”

Then I stared intently at the collision between the resentful mother and the soul of Mulu Mountain.

At this time, the resentful mother gathered into the resentful spirit qi mass and came to the huge win hook arm, the air mass did not directly hit the win hook arm, the resentful mother face at the front of the air mass suddenly grew a mouth, like a blood basin mouth, and directly swallowed the win hook arm.

And winning the hook arm is like punching into the cotton ball, but the edge of the cotton ball is still jagged.

The two rows of white miserable and bloodstained teeth of the resentful mother bit fiercely, and directly bit the winning hook arm.

Ying hooked his arm and withdrew his hand violently, but found that he seemed to have been bitten by a mad dog, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of this resentful mother.

And the resentful mother also seemed to be playing with him, and it seemed that she had to bite off the winning hook arm before she was willing to give up.

At this time when the resentful mother and the winning hook arm were at a stalemate, Bai Ruohan shouted angrily: "Up, cut off the girl's arm!" ”

I was waiting for this moment, and when I heard Bai Ruohan's order, I immediately stepped forward, flew forward, held the small golden knife in my hand to ward off evil spirits, and quickly came between the warring parties, and slashed down at the winning hook arm.

'Poof'

A sound of piercing the flesh sounded, I looked at my little golden knife to ward off evil and smiled bitterly, his uncle, this knife is too small, for the thick winning hook arm, cutting it down like this, it is like a fruit knife cutting an elephant's leg, that feeling, before cutting the skin, it was cut over.