Chapter Twenty-Eight: Claws and Fangs

Mo Xuan took a step forward, vigilantly looked at the figures on both sides, and slowly leaned towards the corner of the wall with Qianyan, and when he reached the corner, Mo Xuan walked in front of Qianyan, looking at the figures on both sides coldly, his heartstrings tightened. In fact, his clenched palms were already sweating, but he still looked very calm.

Qian Yan nodded to Mo Xuan, slowly closed his eyes, and began to read the obscure divine text lightly in his mouth.

The divine text is a text created by the gods, which contains the unique power of the gods, and the recitation of the spell composed of the gods is the prelude to the use of the runes, and only through the spells of the gods to release the unique power contained in the gods, the energy of the runes will be triggered.

And the thousand geese were spit out with a series of obscure spells in their mouths, and a strange energy was slowly condensed between heaven and earth, and a supreme power inherited from the civilization of the Far Lands was about to be released.

"It's not good, he's going to release the rune, stop him!" Fang's tone was a little urgent, and the moment he spoke at the claw, his figure had already rushed out.

Mo Xuan moved forward one step by one, blocked Qian Yan, took a deep breath, the seal method in his hand changed rapidly, and the elephantless qi in his body flowed rapidly, reaching his limbs and hundreds of bones!

"Proverbs===="

Like an awakened desert lion let out a roar that looked at the world, and in an instant the whole world seemed to be trampled under the feet of Mo Xuan, and the claws and fangs felt a roar as if they were exploding in their minds, as if even their souls could be stripped out of their bodies by the sound.

There was a strong wind around him, and the stone bricks on the ground were trembling, as if they were about to be uprooted. Claws and fangs put their hands in front of them, their robes fluttering rapidly, and they looked at each other, and both saw surprise in each other's eyes. Obviously, they didn't expect this seemingly inconspicuous kid to have such strength.

Their faces sank, their hands suddenly exerted force, and a fierce wind broke through the control of the "Shezhen Scroll" on them, and as soon as they moved, they rushed towards Mo Xuan from two directions, their eyes contained murderous aura, and a spiritual current flew from their eyes to Mo Xuan's eyes. Mo Xuan's whole body shook, and a low roar came from the sea of divine consciousness. It was as if the royal family was exerting supreme coercion on the invaders in order to claim its territory.

"Poof--- two blood arrows erupted from the claws and fangs' mouths, and their eyes became dull for a moment---- the result of a mental backlash.

They staggered with their hands on the ground to stabilize their figures, and this time, their eyes turned into shock! You know, in the organization of the dark wolves, although the spiritual power of the two of them is not ranked, it is still more than enough to easily crush a novice rune who is new to the world, and even as long as they are willing, they can even use their spiritual power to directly crush their sea of divine consciousness. In their minds, under their spiritual attack, Mo Xuan would have to be unconscious even if he didn't die, but the result was that they were swallowed by Mo Xuan's spirit. At that moment, there seemed to be a supreme creature in front of them, and this creature was condescending, looking down on them, giving them an urge to bow and worship.

"Is this kid a monster。。。。。。 The claw and the fangs looked at each other, and their eyes were full of waves. They were amazed by Mo Xuan's strange abilities, which forced them to put away their contempt and start to watch out for this child, who seemed to have no power to resist.

They both flipped their right hands backwards at the same time, and a silver dagger appeared in their hands. The dagger is silver-colored, and the handle is decorated with a wolf's head. There seems to be a layer of frost on the blade surface of the dagger---- which is proof of the extreme sharpness of the dagger!

This time, they both dodged at the same time, leaving only two afterimages in place. Mo Xuan's vigilance increased, and an extreme sense of crisis came from the left side of his body, and he did not hesitate to dodge to the right, so the attack on the left side fell short. As he retreated, he glared at the figure on the left, and the figure on the left looked at Mo Xuan for a moment, in Mo Xuan's eyes, he seemed to have seen the huge creature once, opened its mouth slightly, and let out a whistling that sounded from his soul, and only he and Mo Xuan could hear. But the moment he heard these two voices, his whole body trembled like an electric shock, and he fell backwards again and again, and even his consciousness began to blur.

Mo Xuan wiped the sweat from his forehead. But he forgot that there was more than one killer here, and when he relaxed, a dagger had quietly come behind him, pointing directly at the eyebrows of the thousand geese behind him!

It was at this time that the sense of crisis in Mo Xuan's heart came once, and he was taken aback, but he couldn't stop it. He didn't even have time to turn around---- this was the result of his lack of combat experience!

Burst!

There was the sound of a blade smashing into flesh, but it wasn't supposed to be the sound of a dagger entering the center of an eyebrow. I saw that one of Mo Xuan's arms was between Qianyan and the dagger, and the dagger pierced into his arm!

"Ah-------h

In an instant, blood splattered, and Mo Xuan roared in pain, his eyes were bloodshot and scarlet, and his face turned snow-white in an instant. Fang withdrew the dagger in his hand, and at the same time, Mo Xuan's right arm was gushing with blood!

But in the absence of this fang, Mo Xuan gritted the root of his teeth, and there was an unprecedented hideousness in his eyes, only to see blood flowing from his mouth, and his whole body trembled violently, but he still used all his strength to blurt out a musical scale------

"Leaving ------"

Mo Xuan's voice was hoarse, even inaudible, but he finally said the word.

Thereupon------

An unprecedented oppressive force came from inside Fang's body, as if a stream of air was rushing through his body, trying to tear his body apart! This pain made Fang's eyes red, and his mouth let out a heart-rending roar, and many fine cracks appeared on his body, and countless blood threads flowed out of these cracks, and these blood threads dyed him into a bloody man, and even the white cloak he was wearing was dyed a miserable red, as if the next moment, his body was going to be torn apart!

"Fang!" claw shouted eagerly, looking at the fang.

Mo Xuan collapsed to the ground, and there was no strength in his body. His right hand was still bleeding outward, and his mind would sink into darkness at any moment. But at this time, he looked at the two assassins who were restrained by him, and he laughed for no reason, this smile was extremely strange, and it seemed that he didn't let it out from time to time.

"Unfortunately, I can't kill you and sacrifice to the gods in the tomb of the underworld。。。。。。 “、

The voice was so small that he didn't even know if he had said anything like that.

It's like a little angel wearing a white shirt and a flawless smile, as if he can warm the little angel in the world, but there is a demon's fork hidden in his hand, and blood is still dripping downwards on it。。。。。。