"When you leave, you don't have this chance!" Mo Mo saw that Tuluo had hurt Zhang Meng, and the anger in his heart could be imagined, and the three accelerations were used to the extreme, and at the same time, more than a dozen fart needles burst out. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

And Wuhua and Sang Yizhuang also angrily surrounded Tuluo, while the gossip enchantment sword danced like a groundbreaking, while the Jiuyang Divine Skill was menacing, and the heat wave rose to the sky. The two pieces of fighting spirit danced in color, and even the sand and stones on the ground rolled up, flying and domineering.

Tulo roared, the bloodshot in his eyes was about to burst, and seeing that there was no way out, the fish died and broke in different directions to resist the continuous attacks of the three in a hysterical state. At the same time, the wind and thunder legs also kicked the surrounding air into bursts, and the ground near the earthquake shook!

At this time, Mo Mo finally sacrificed the Scythe of Death, and in order to kill him with one blow, he cast a Red Night Cold Flame in his left hand.

The two incomparably sharp weapons are also Momo's biggest reliance on dealing with Turro.

After preparing the killing move, Momo did not hesitate to run towards the predecessor of Tuluo. The whole process is complicated to say, in fact it is only in the blink of an eye.

And just when Mo Mo and Tu Luo had to fight, a masked man suddenly appeared behind Tu Luo, Mo Mo didn't see what was going on, and suddenly found that Tu Luo retreated quickly, so fast that it was beyond the reach of the dust, just two breaths, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

And the stunned crowd looked at each other, not knowing who it was.

What was also even more surprising was that the masked man came and went freely in front of Mo Mo and the other three martial saints, without being harmed in the slightest. If you speculate from this, this person can definitely take the heads of three people in an instant.

"Martial God?" Mo Mo asked with an unkind face after he fell.

Wuhua and Sang Yizhuang also speculated in their hearts, so they didn't reply.

"There is a martial god who comes to the rescue, is it possible that can't kill each other here?" Mo Mo asked irritably.

Wuhua hurriedly shook his head and said, "As far as I know, there are many stories of cannibalism in the Land of Trials, so your guess is not accurate. ”

"Then why is there a martial god?" Sang Yizhuang was also very depressed, seeing that he was about to hunt Tuluo, Tuluo was rescued for no reason, and everyone didn't know who it was.

"I don't know about this, usually the envoys here are only responsible for the fairness of the trial, and they don't care about anything else, could it be that they can't help but meddle this time?" Wuhua wondered.

"Wouldn't it be bad for us that Turro is running away now?" asked Momo.

"Since you decided to get rid of it quickly, there is no need to worry about accidents. And there is no way out of this place of trial, even if the old man retreats to the bottom of the mountain, he has nowhere to go, and in the end he still has to cross the Zhushen Bridge and swim across the dust-washing lake. So, we just have to wait for him at the other end of the Zhushen Bridge and wait for the rabbit!"

"Oh, no wonder my brother doesn't look worried. Momo laughed happily.

And at this moment, Ju Zikai and others also ran over.

"Two elders, Senior Sang, are you okay?" Ju Zikai seemed to have become very humane after this trial competition.

"The three of us are fine, how about Xiaomi and Xiaomeng?" Momo asked nervously.

"Although several of them were slightly injured, they were all fine. just let the Pan Yue who was following Tuluo run away. "Ju Zikai replied.

"Yes, when I was fighting with the old thief just now, I didn't pay attention to this guy, and I don't know when he slipped away. Wuhua said.

"It doesn't matter if that person is removed or not, if the old man dies, he will also defect. Momo speculated.

"How do you know, it is said that Tuluo is good to Pan Yue, and when Chu Liang was alive, he also had a good personal relationship with Pan Yue. Wuhua said disapprerovingly.

"No matter how difficult the assessment of the first four levels of their memorial hall is, it is impossible to lose so many people, and Tuluo still knows some news in advance. So I concluded that Tuluo must have sacrificed some people's lives in order to get to the Zhushen Bridge as soon as possible. Momo speculated.

"Well, yes, even if the level of this trial tournament is too difficult, the princess will not rush to kill them all. And there are eight people who have fallen on the side of the old thief, which is indeed full of suspicions, and you cannot rule out this speculation. Wuhua also agreed.

"So, if you were Pan Yue, what would you think?" asked Momo.

"Well, yes, if I were Pan Yue, I would definitely be very cold......" Wuhua also understood what Mo Mo meant.

After chatting for a few words, they came to the place where Zhang Meng, Xiaomi and others were.

Zhang Meng glanced at Mo Mo, and shouted, "Why did you come here, you don't care if I live or die?"

If it were usual, Zhang Meng might not be like this, but she has just become Momo's woman, and she naturally expects her beloved man to care more about herself, so what she said is obviously a little sour.

Mo Mo knew that Zhang Meng was stingy, and when he saw that her ankles were red and swollen, he didn't provoke her, slowly squatted down, leaned into Zhang Meng's ear and said, "You just got my body fluids, this little injury will be fine in a while." ”

As soon as Zhang Meng heard the word bodily fluids, his hair almost stood up, and he pretended to look at the people around him unintentionally, as if the people around him didn't pay too much attention to himself. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and said vaguely: "You pay attention to what you say in the future, let people hear it, it's strange if I don't kill you!"

Mo Mo smiled and touched Zhang Meng's head, others thought it was the master's love for his apprentice, but in fact, the feelings in it were too rich, and even Mo Mo himself couldn't say it clearly.

On the other side, Wuhua and Xiaomi are even more embarrassing. Originally, Wuhua was also very anxious when he saw that Xiaomi was injured. But the intercourse between the two is purely caused by the onset of alcohol. So there is still a big shadow in each other's hearts.

At this time, Wuhua walked to the side of Xiaomi, and just about to care, Xiaomi glanced at Wuhua. At this glance, he forgot what he wanted to say, and he had never studied a woman's mind, but he was even more hesitant and didn't know what to do.

"Hey, Elder Wu, isn't it obvious that the master of the Millet Hall is injured, do you have any healing elixir or something here, hurry up and take it out!" Sang Yizhuang, an old pervert, had already seen the clues on the side, so he was also secretly anxious with Wuhua.

It stands to reason that other people's affairs are related to your Sang Yizhuang birds. But Sang Yizhuang was still willing to do this pimping work, so when he saw that his friend was in trouble, he hurriedly went out to relieve the siege.

After Sang Yizhuang's reminder, Wuhua felt that it was the same, so without saying a word, he took out two pills from the Qiankun bag and was about to hand them to Xiaomi, Xiaomi's pretty face twisted, frowned, and said, "You take it away, I won't eat it, I'm fine." ”

"What are you eating, look at you girl, Elder Wu is kind, you still don't appreciate it?" Sang Yizhuang broadcast with a big mouth.

"I'm fine, what am I eating, Sang Yizhuang, I picked you out of the dungeon at the beginning, but I still have a share of credit, don't be here to get my eyes in the way!"

Sang Yizhuang's cheek could not be able to retreat with a few scoldings, in order to repay Wuhua for his action just now, he also fought hard. So he said: "Elder Wu, look at you, the master of the millet hall said that he was fine, so you accepted the pill, why are you so wooden." Besides, you're a martial cultivator, can't you see that the shoulder of the master of the Xiaomi Hall is dislocated?"

Wuhua's brain was blank for a while, how could he still care about looking at Xiaomi's shoulder, at this time, he looked a little dislocated, so he said: "That, that Xiaomi, I, I'll help you connect your shoulder-"

"No, I'll figure it out myself in a moment. Xiaomi replied coldly, but did not continue to count Sang Yizhuang.

"Ah, really, can you put your dislocated shoulder back in place? Sang Yizhuang began to talk again, attracting everyone's sideways glances.

"I have my own way, what's wrong, you'd better be nosy!" Xiaomi is annoyed with Sang Yizhuang now, especially when everyone looks at her and Wuhua, it makes her even more confused, and her face is ruddy.

"Elder Wu, it's not that you don't know, your shoulder is dislocated, and you can't pick it up, so you can help her pick it up!" Sang Yizhuang began to instigate Wuhua heroes to save the beauty again.

"I don't need to, wait a while Xiaomeng's ankle is ready, I'll ask her to pick it up for me!" Xiaomi still stopped Wuhua's movements.

At this time, Zhang Meng, who was muttering with Momo, looked back at Xiaomi and said with a smile: "Xiaomi, thank you just now." ”

The woman is also strange, she was talking to Sang Yizhuang angrily a second ago, and in a blink of an eye, she became friendly with Zhang Meng.

"Hehe, you're welcome, we are all good sisters, how could I not make a move when we are in danger. ”

"......" Mo Mo listened to Xiaomi's words, and almost choked himself in one breath, once upon a time, the two looked at each other unpleasantly, and at this embarrassing time, the two became good sisters again.

"Fortunately, Sister Xiaomi made a move, otherwise I would have been miserable just now. It's a pity that my sister was injured. Zhang Meng also talked to Xiaomi enthusiastically, and this sister called her own sister.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm just a small injury, it's just a dislocated shoulder, will you help me pick it up later?" Xiaomi naturally brought the topic to this issue.

Several men on the side had to secretly admire the woman's emotional intelligence, which made people speechless.

And Sang Yizhuang also sighed secretly, as if he was feeling sorry for Wuhua, as if to say: "Such a good opportunity to get close to it was wasted." ”

Unexpectedly, Zhang Meng actually said: "Sister Xiaomi, I didn't practice martial arts before, and I only started to practice martial arts recently, so I can't solve the problem of dislocation." Elder Wu is proficient in the Eight Veins of the Strange Scriptures, I think you should let Elder Wu take a look, right?"

"......" Xiaomi was obviously stunned, this going around and around, actually fell into Zhang Meng's pit.

"Wuhua, what are you doing there in a daze, hurry up and get Xiaomi's shoulder right, we are going to prepare to cross the Zhushen Bridge, her shoulder is not good, are you carrying her over?" Mo Mo also lost no time in saying this.

As soon as this sentence came out, Wuhua seemed to have found a little courage. With a wooden face, he walked behind Xiaomi, and didn't ask Xiaomi if he agreed, so he used his hands to massage Xiaomi's back body.

Xiaomi didn't dare to make a sound anymore, like Mo Mo said just now, if her shoulders are not good, it will be difficult to pass the Zhushen Bridge, is it really for Wuhua to carry it...... This person who is not right, or honestly let Wuhua forget it.

Wuhua kneaded it for a while, and relaxed Xiaomi's muscles and bones a little, of course, with his character, he didn't dare to take the opportunity to rub the oil. After a while, when the time came, a card came out, and it was done.

Sang Yizhuang saw that this product picked up Xiaomi's shoulder so quickly, and couldn't help but glance at Wuhua, and then said: "You deserve to be single, we are not in a hurry, you are in a hurry." ”

Wuhua also understood what Sang Yizhuang meant, his old face turned red, coughed twice, and pointed to Zhushenqiao and said to everyone: "Rest for a while, rest for a while, and we'll go over." ”