Chapter 120: Painting the Ground as a Dungeon
Fu Mo woke up, opened his eyes and didn't see anything, he saw that Fu Luo was in danger, and flashed behind him without saying a word. In fact, the old man's fantasy was very obvious, but maybe because Ximen Wushuang was too nervous, he didn't find it. If it weren't for Fu Mo carrying this for Simon Wushuang, then he would be lying on the ground now.
Before Fu Mo fell, he smiled bitterly at Ximen Wushuang, and slowly the guilt and distress were written on his face. Ximen Wushuang's eyes widened angrily, watching Fu Mo fall at his feet, blood staining his boots! Simon Wushuang may be too happy, maybe too sad, maybe too embarrassed, he stood there and never moved. The lava beast hurriedly wrapped Fumo in his arms, using the temperature of his heart to synchronize Fumo's heartbeat so that he would not die, but during this time, he could not do anything, whether it was attack or defense.
The people of the dynasty were also stunned one by one, and when they saw that the king was dead, they didn't come to help him, are those who say that they live and die together are all lies?
Simon Wushuang is not happy, sad or embarrassed, he is angry and red. Bare. Ximen Wushuang reversed the head of the spear, split the halberd into two parts, bit his finger, drew a charm on the handle, pressed the tip of the tail end, and a new spear head ejected. The name of this gun is Jiufeng. This weapon changed from a halberd to a spear, called the Nine Pineapple Flower Gun, and the gun had barbs on it, and if it was stabbed, it would bleed endlessly. However, the most powerful thing about this transformation is not this Nine Pineapple Flower Gun, but the dismantled Fang Tian Painting Halberd Head, I'll give him a name, call it Fang Tianshuo!
The nine pineapple spear pointed at the old man's face, and Ximen Wushuang said in a low voice, "The person I want to kill is not something you can touch!" When he heard this sentence, the stone man really had a trace of emotion in his heart: "Big stone, you quickly revive him, and then let me say!" This sentence is like this in the stone man: Save my father, he can't die yet! The old man laughed coldly twice, his mouth didn't move much, and his expression was always only the same one, "What do you want me to do!huh?"
Ximen Wushuang didn't want to say anything more to him, but snorted coldly, only strength is the real king, and no matter how much you say, it's useless!" "Spread it all out for me!" Ximen Wushuang waved his hands and let those soldiers disperse. Soldiers are used as cannon fodder at all times, even fireworks still have a name, but they don't have them, and they don't have the splendor and silent beauty of that moment, they only appear, and then die!
When the soldiers heard the general say to disperse, they all spread out in a circle as if they had been pardoned. The people of the dynasty left under the leadership of the soldiers, and no one stopped them, their goal was only Fumo, and it didn't matter if the others were killed or not. Of course, their evacuation was all allowed by the stone people, anyway, it was useless for them to stay, but they became victims in vain, and when the masters duel, the small soldiers appeared and they were all cannon fodder!
There were only four men left on the great earth. The stone man was holding Fu Mo and was treating, and Ximen Wushuang was holding the Nine Pineapple Flower Gun to confront the old man, and Fang Tianshuo was floating above his head. The old man was standing there as usual, his back bent, the ice gun in his left hand had melted away, and he still had one hand on his stomach and the other behind his back. If you just freeze it, it seems that Ximen Wushuang is going to kill an innocent old man after killing Fu Mo, although this old man is not very old.
Simon Wushuang painted the ground as a prison and enclosed himself and the stone man inside. The old man looked disdainful, and he didn't care what tricks Ximen Wushuang had, criticizing the sky and covering his face was dry!
The old man forcibly broke through into the circle, Fang Tianshuo flew and circled in the sky, locking the old man, Fang Tianshuo flashed with red light. The old man's first target of attack was the stone man, although the stone man was relatively hard, but he did not have any strength to fight back, as long as he killed him, it would be one corpse and two lives! A big ice hockey ball was thrown over, and Ximen Wushuang jumped up and pressed down, smashed the ice ball, and turned around and picked up the old man.
The old man was a shrewd creature, turned his head and dodged, flashed behind Simon Mushuang, and stabbed it with two fingers. Simon didn't look back, and a range made the old man take a step back. The old man jumped into the air, and was about to prepare a stimulating magic, when Fang Tianshuo shot the old man directly to the ground with a red laser. The old man never thought that this would fly a part and be so arrogant. The old man was about to get up, but he found that he seemed to be attracted by something, and he was stuck to the ground, and he couldn't get up. The old man took a closer look, and the red light on his body began to spread, like a big net firmly covering himself.
The old man tried to use his white light to erase the red line, but to no avail. Simon Mushuang in the rampaging mode will not let go of this opportunity. Ximen Wushuang jumped to his feet, kicked his feet in the air, and the spear was thrown out rapidly, and the head of the spear reflected a red phoenix. The Nine Pineapple Flower Spear stabbed the ground, piercing the old man's body and pouring out ice water!"Ziao!" It was actually an ice clone, and this cast was so seamless that no one could see it.
Ximen Wushuang looked at it and saw that the old man had already run away from the outside of the cage. Although Ximen Wushuang is angry, he knows his strength very well, if he is out of this circle, it is really difficult to say whether he can beat it!
The wind was bleak at the moment, and the golden light of the late dusk sprinkled on the leaves and the ground, and the grove was gorgeously clothed in gold. The old man stood in the wind, smiling and weak, and pressed one hand to the ground: "Polar Ice!" Extending from the palm of the old man's hand, a few centimeters of ice spikes continued to swallow the afterglow of the setting sun.
Ximen Wushuang squatted down in one step, stuck the nine pineapple spear in front of him, and spit on the head of the spear with the blood that had not yet dried up, the head of the spear emitted the light of the scorching sun, and a fire phoenix flew above the cage. As soon as the polar ice spreads, the surrounding area melts, and there is no way to invade it. Ximen Wushuang took a step back and kicked at the pear flower spear, which twisted and catapulted towards the old man, with a fire phoenix attached to it.
The old man's hands froze ice, and the fire phoenix flew into the ice, melting all the ice and snow. The old man took the gun in his hand, but he touched the barrier that had just been secretly placed on the gun. The Nine Pineapple spear took the old man and himself into the cage. The pear flower spear flew back into the master's hand, and Ximen Wushuang shouted: "Prison!" Fang Tianshuo on the top of his head mapped out the red line, strung all sides with red lasers, like a big potato chip bucket, trapping the old man!
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