But he said that Xia Xianlin was also unlucky, killing his own elders, not to mention losing a powerful help, not to mention, even the carefully cultivated killer weapon, the demon plague insect, was taken by others as his own, and he was almost not angry to death.

finally escaped, and before he could catch his breath, he happened to bump into any and Mao Xian.

"Why are there still two living people? You were also the last time the ruins were opened?" he was used to speaking highly, and his tone was inevitably a little rushed.

Mao raised his eyebrows and returned the same question, "Where did you come from?

"You old man, you are shameless to give you, and you can afford to ask you questions. ”

In Xia Xianlin's eyes, this old man and young man are just two ordinary people, but he suffered a loss just now, but he restrained himself and didn't do it immediately.

The people in this ruin are all competitors, and they can kill one by one. Otherwise, with such a few resources and so many people, there are too few things that can be harvested.

In fact, there are not many natural treasures in the ruins, and since Xia Xianlin came in, not to mention any useful resources, it is an ordinary weed, and he has never seen it.

This place is really too desolate, looking at it, it is not as good as the Lingyin Continent outside, and it is even more different from the appearance of the vibrant and spiritual treasures everywhere he imagined.

He had reason to suspect that all the treasures had been scavenged by a forerunner like Mao.

How many people haven't gone out since the ruins were last opened? There were three strangers that Xia Xianlin saw by himself. This forced him to focus on the two men.

"The young man is not very old, his tone is not small, there is no need to say anything, let's fight!"

Mao seemed to let go of his momentum and attacked Xia Xianlin directly. He was fed up with these self-righteous people, changed his previous passivity, and took the initiative.

Anyone was afraid that he would be affected, so he had the foresight to hide behind a boulder and watch the two fight.

"Lingling, you say, which of the two of them will win?"

Lan Ling observed, pondered for a while before responding, "If it's a righteous competition, naturally your uncle wins." I'm afraid that the other party will go the wrong way, and your uncle will definitely suffer. ”

"Ahh

Lan Ling had a calm face, and said in a somewhat serious tone: "People who know people and don't know their hearts, people who look like Dao An on the outside, may be very dirty in their hearts, and it is better to prevent problems before they happen." ”

"Wait a minute, listen to me, whatever I say, you will immediately convey it to your uncle, lest he capsize in the gutter and we will lose our protection. ”

Ren Zi agreed, and kept nodding, "Well, I listen to you, I'll say whatever you say!"

In the battle not far away, Mao seemed to have lived a few hundred years more after all, and his combat experience was several levels higher than Xia Xianlin's, and he was already showing signs of injury after pressing him all the way.

In the last bombardment, Xia Xianlin was hit in the back hard, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

"Old immortal, you forced me!

His hand reached into the fur pouch around his waist, and there was a bloodthirsty smile on his face, twisted indescribably.

The moment his hand stretched out, he only heard Lan Ling shouting, "Be careful! That's a demon worm!"

"Uncle be careful, there are demon insects on the other side!" Ren passed on these words without stopping.

Mao seemed to have been staring at Xia Xianlin, and when he heard the word demon insect at this time, he did not hesitate to open a spiritual power cover for himself, and in order to be safe, he also wore a set of protective soft armor on his body.

Xia Xianlin smiled grimly, "Hehe...... Old immortal, useless, this is my ultimate means, the only one in the world, let it send you on your way!"

As soon as the hand was raised, a colorful butterfly appeared in mid-air, its wings were very wide and beautiful, and its belly was so big that it was like a white and fat bamboo sun.

It didn't fly fast, but it flew very firmly towards Mao. Mao seemed to be unable to sit still, and sacrificed the fire dragon rune treasure in his hand and used fire attack on it.

A scorching fire enveloped the elixir and burned violently. The matter seems to be settled like this, and the beautiful Da'e will soon be wiped out.

Mao didn't show a relaxed look, because Xia Xianlin looked up to the sky and laughed, "It's useless, my sperm appetite is hungry, I'm not afraid of water and fire, the more you burn it, the stronger it will become." Wait for it to wield!hahaha......"

Sure enough, the ego who was surrounded by fire was still flying towards Mao Xiang slowly and unswervingly.

Mao seemed to urge the fire dragon talisman with all his might, and was restrained by an inconspicuous little bug.

Xia Xianlin is idle, and when the insect gets the order, he will go forward to execute it, and he doesn't have to worry about it.

So, he smiled evilly, and the darts in his hand flew towards Mao Xian like locusts crossing the border.

If there is no defense, Mao will have to be inserted into a hedgehog.

Ren was in a hurry, and wanted to rush up but was pulled back by Lan Ling, "Don't move." ”

"That's my uncle, you can't watch him die, you let go!"

Any angry person who wanted to swing away from Lan Ling's pull, where could he do it, and was dragged by Lan Ling.

Any impulse made her angry, "Tell you not to move, you want to find death! You're just a wreck, you can't do anything! If you go, you're a cannon fodder, understand?"

"I don't understand! Even if I want to die, I have to be with my uncle. ”

Ren was still struggling fiercely, and Mao seemed to have a lot of darts on his body, not far from the hedgehog.

Just when Xia Xianlin thought that he had occupied the home field of victory, he unexpectedly sudden, and his remaining darts fell to the ground as if they were blocked by something.

"How so? what?"

Mao was also surprised, he originally planned to remove the fire dragon talisman and use other means to protect himself, but the hand that had been playing tricks on him was very miraculously not pinching him.

In front of him, it was like an extra shield, protecting him firmly, not only those darts, but also the big butterfly, which was also blocked out.

However, the strange thing is that it didn't stop his attack, and his fire dragon could still blast out three feet away.

Whatever the reason, it's a good thing. With a flash of joy in his eyes, he took out a scroll and threw it at Xia Xianlin.

This is an Elder Scroll he found in this world, as long as it is opened, there will be thunder and lightning attacks, once people are covered by the scroll, they can no longer escape, and they are instantly hit into toner.

Even the strongest monks are no exceptions.

Sure enough, Xia Xianlin was like a lost dog, hugging his head and scurrying forward, "ouch" barking, chasing him with bucket-thick lightning.

As his figure ran farther and farther, after a huge lightning bombardment, his shouting suddenly stopped dumb, and soon he was seen to throw himself on the ground, no longer moving.

There was only a pile of pedestrian black ash left in place, and a gust of wind blew, and there was nothing. Even his purse, magic weapon, animal skin sac...... Everything was in tame, and there was no trace of this man left in the world.