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There are wolves in front and tigers in the back, and they are not in danger of being in danger, they are the turtles in the urn. And underneath the bulging earthwork is a sinful hand that is reaching into the urn.

"Think about it from a different angle...... Dao Mu scanned the cave over and over again, not missing a single detail. Gathering his eyes and staring, he seemed to be counting how many corpses there were, "These are all walking Yin virtues." ”

As he spoke, Dao Mu held the knife in his left hand and wiped the blade with his right hand, and he was dripping with blood. The right hand shook, and an extra native pasture appeared in the palm of the palm. I don't know what kind of pastoral art is contained in it, Dao Mu only relies on the original appearance of the fruit, and conceives it in his mind.

After a while, the native herd species was wrapped in the blood of the Dao herd, and the "boom" beat like a heart. The first time to awaken the native herd like this, Dao Mu only hopes that his wish will come true.

"Mangan vine, disease!"

The blood-covered native herd fell to the earthwork and immediately turned into an emerald gem. The ruby green light shines through the blood, reflecting a pure blue light.

The earthwork was instantly uplifted a hundredfold, forming a small hill.

The native herds burst into powder and scattered to every corner of the cave. Vines the size of an adult's thumb grow wildly, shattering boulders and entwining herdsmen. Like a wall-creeping tiger, it is everywhere, and the green leaves are rocky.

"Collect!" the words came out, and the vines wrapped around the herd corpse and gathered on the ground.

The shepherd corpse resisted violently, and the pig roared. However, the vines come from the native pastoral species, so it is not as easy to escape.

"Cage!" vines crisscrossed like wool, clinging to the stone wall and weaving into a cage.

The Heart-Destroying Mujian was dumbfounded, the first time he heard of the native herdsman, he could do whatever he wanted. And he is still a nondescript realm pastor, who is messing around with common sense.

Dao Mu's right hand wiped the blade again, dyeing fourteen native pastures like rapeseed. These are grapes-like fruits that contain fruit juice and are as sweet as sugar oil.

The awakened herds were scattered in all directions, and the flickering red light was like fire, illuminating the entire dark cave in red.

Like a corner of hell, emerging in the world, and these shepherd corpses gathered into a sea are not the evil ghosts waiting to be reckoned with their sins?

"Ahhhhh......h

Dao Mu couldn't hear what he was talking about, and when Dao Mu pricked up his ears, the sound of Mo Mo had been covered by the strange sound of "chirping", and then there was no sound.

Dao Mu's heart swelled with an inexplicable sense of urgency, his hands clenched into fists, and he trembled. The fists are full of green tendons, the blood flows from the cracks, and the sweet blood is fragrant, which is quite a stench of corruption with the flesh and blood of the herdsman.

"Result!" the sound rippled, and fruit began to bear on the vines.

At first, the fruit was no bigger than a peanut, shiny like enlarged sesame seeds. Then, as if inflated, the fruit swelled and swelled until it was as big as a human head, and then it stopped.

Some of the fruits were so swollen that they cracked open, and a liquid like honey flowed out, exuding a fragrance like the blood of the doki.

"Drink!" Dao Mu waved the knife in his hand, and the knife qi flew like a butterfly, buzzing like a bee.

One fruit after another, from the vines to the ground, the golden liquid drenched the corpse's body. When all the fruits fell, the golden liquid soon flooded the soles of the corpses' feet, and they were also covered in a thick layer of liquid.

The corpses seemed to like the taste so much that they devoured it in a big gulp. Dao Mu was unexpected, and without time to be too surprised, Dao Mu harvested the second crop of fruit. The third and final crop is the last crop, and Daomu intends to let it grow and ripen on its own, and the fruit will fall by itself.

Qiang, the decisive knife returned to the sheath, "Ah Meng, eat more spirit fruits......" Dao Mu looked down at the underground earth, and his breathing became heavy and short.

The Heart-Destroying Pastoral Sword is wondering, how does Dao Mu know the strange pastoral skills. Suddenly, he was grabbed by Dao Mu in his hand, and a stream of heat came with a sweet fragrance.

"Hot hot ......" The green fireworks quietly extinguished the heart of the sword, and he immediately understood Daomu's plan, "Daomu boy, you criminal, no matter what you say, the deity is also your ancestor!"

Dao Mu did not deny it, grinned, waved the Heart-Destroying Sword, and jumped up again, muttering, "The ancestor of Mujian Mountain blesses the disciples, blesses the disciples with eternal life, eliminates disasters for the disciples, and helps the disciples eliminate misfortune......"

The Heart-Destroying Sword trembled wildly, and the green flames swelled, and the entire cave was covered in a layer of green.

"Ancestor, Ancestor, quickly manifest the spirit, quickly manifest the spirit!" Dao Mu said with emotion, his right hand shook, and the Mu sword flew.

The Heart-Destroying Pastoral Sword is like a meteor falling into the earthwork. The green flame ignited the golden liquid and quickly spread in all directions. The green fire on the body of the Heart-Destroying Mujian was quickly wrapped in a bright red flame, and there was a touch of green in the red.

The shepherd instinctively sensed danger coming, and roared to break free. However, the golden liquid was sticky like paste, and they struggled, and the more difficult it became.

"Kill, Quick, Quick, Kill, Kill......"

"Kill ......"

The earthwork suddenly rose more than ten feet, and the sound of the earth sounded from under the earthwork. But before he finished speaking, he was lost by the noise of "chirping".

The shepherd roared angrily and struggled frantically, useless. The skin was blistered by the flames, and the boo burst, and the corpse oil splashed everywhere, and the flames burned into a cloud of black smoke. The unpleasant smell is everywhere, and the wind blowing from the outside world can no longer dilute it.

Dao Mu frowned and introspected himself, why there was no explosion, no eruption of fire. This kind of fire will not burn the corpses to death, but will only arouse their murderous nature.

"Fool, you forgot you're a shepherd?!"

"Could it be that the native pasture can perfectly achieve what you want?!"

"It's a waste of the deity's anger, you can use some brains!"

"That big guy down there hasn't come out yet, see what you do!"

Dao Mu was so stupid that he was so angry that he was so angry that the green flame swelled on his body. The fireworks have spread throughout the cave, in the sky and on the ground, everywhere.

"Ahh

The mind has moved, the dantian is as hot as the sun, the pastoral power is rumbling like a flood, and the blood is boiling.

Chirp, the golden crow flew up from the Dao Mu body, turning into a round of bright sun, dispelling all darkness and blazing the cold wind of the forest.

Dao Mu was wrapped in the bright sun, his eyes were shining brightly, and his blood was like hot molten slurry. Strong scorching power, continue an outlet. The golden liquid "gurgling" is bubbling, as if to vent the violence that is still sleeping in the body.

"Explosion!"

If the heart has spiritual roots, the Tao will be formed by nature, and the words will follow.

The bubbles of the golden liquid turned into a hot tongue when it met with gas. The tongues of fire in the sky converged into a monstrous fire, and the "poof" swept through the entire cave, and there was no place that was not fire.

Fortunately, the scorching flames vented outward through the cave, otherwise the entire cave would immediately explode, and the surface world would have suffered greatly.

Fire, blazing fire, fire did not harm Daomu. On the contrary, the power of Daomu multiplied, and in the sea of fire, Daomu was like a fish in water.

"Wow!" Dao Mu exhausted most of his spirit, causing a larger explosion, and the ripe fruits fell one by one, adding fuel to the fire.

The results of the battle were gratifying, and most of the corpses of the herdsmen who were afraid of light and fire were burned in the fire, which was clearly a crematorium. The fragrance of the fire oil, evaporating from the flames, completely covered up the scandal emanating from the corpse.

"Ah Meng, let's go!"

Knock, break the knife out of the sheath. Dao Mu jumped up, swooped down, and stepped on the top of the earth.

The corpse of the shepherd who has reached the heavenly realm before his death, how can he be burned by a few fires. A ten-foot crocodile pounced, half flames, half carrion, black and oily. The mouth was full of yellow, blackened fangs, like a dagger.

Dao Mu did nothing, and at that time, Ah Meng descended from the sky, like a great overwhelming momentum, stepping on the head of the crocodile. The crocodile's head shattered, bones and blood splattered, and it slid from the earth into the flames, burning to ashes.

A spear struck, only taking the heart of the herd. The drunkard shook blindly, dodged the spearhead, picked up the scabbard with his left hand, and smashed the spear away. The sword was faster than lightning, cutting off the flaming humanoid corpse.

"Kill!" the fur and bony monkey looked, with only a few tufts of hair left. This herdsman opened his mouth, and the other herdsmen were like receiving a decree, one by one, and they attacked Dao Mu Ameng.

At first, Dao Mu didn't pay much attention to it, and when there were more and more corpses, he was overwhelmed, so he regarded it as an auditory hallucination. Dao Mu beheaded more than 100 herdsmen, and accidentally saw a strange herd corpse with the appearance of a monkey without fur and bones in the sea of fire.

It was not affected by the flames in the slightest, and its chaotic eyes, flashing with the light of wisdom, commanded all kinds of corpses to cooperate with the attack.

How can you let such a threat go, in the scream of the strange herd, Dao Mu swung out a "knife adult", and the knife tornado was full of golden sand, carrying scorching flames, skyrocketing and spreading in all directions.

The sword qi left a large mouth on the corpse, and the golden sand was like a chili salt sprinkled on the wound, devouring the yin qi of the corpse. The flames exhaled, and the corpse exploded into sand, and with the sword and fire tornado, it slapped on the stone wall.

The last stubble of fruit was smashed, and the golden liquid that was about to dry was replenished. "The sun is falling!" Dao Mu shouted, and the sun hanging high on the roof of the cave fell with a long tail of fire.

Between the lightning and flint, the strange monkey herd corpse held two rusty daggers in both hands, and instantly Dao Mu was in front of him. Seeing that Daomu was about to be inserted, Ah Meng came and flew the monkey's corpse into the sun.

Boom, Dao Mu gasped, his color looked pale under the firelight, and the sweat was like beans, falling from his cheeks, and making a sound on the ground. Fang just swung a knife, causing him to run out of oil.

"Boom!" Dao Mu was hysterical, spitting everywhere, and he did not hesitate to squeeze out the medicinal power and just recover a little of his spirit.

Bang!

There was an earth-shattering loud sound, comparable to the power of an instant explosion of the Great Mountain.

The fireworks of the tyrant carried the storm current, pierced the roof of the cave, went straight to the ground, and exploded a large mouth with a diameter of 100 zhang. The fire continued unabated, tearing open the clouds, and the bewitching fire spread all over the sea of clouds.

Daomu Ameng was blown up, and there was not a single bone on his body that was good. Daomu and Meng leaned on each other, paralyzed like mud, with their backs to the scattered stone walls, and the high and uplifted earthworks on their faces.

The cave was too deep for light to enter, and the fresh wind outside could not dilute the disgusting scorching atmosphere.

In Dao Mu's eyes, the cave world was as muddy as day, and he couldn't help but hold the lifeless Heart-Destroying Mu Sword in his hand tightly.

At this moment, the big guy in the earthwork is about to come out, and Dao Mu is planning how to delay the time and let the people outside come.

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