Lin Shaowen raised his hands, and his hands stretched out, turning into two huge barrels more than ten meters long and as thick as the mouth of a bowl.

The human cannon was imitated by Mo Tian from Lin Shaowen, the cyan dragon rushed into Lin Shaowen's shoulders from behind, and in the barrels of Lin Shaowen's hands, the green light flickered, making people dare not look directly.

Mo Tian watched with interest from the side, this is the genuine version of the human cannon, but this is also a special skill that can only be used by the body of Aoki, not to mention summoning two Aoki Divine Dragons, swallowing the Aoki Divine Dragon into his own body, he will directly use the spiritual power of his body and soul as fertilizer, even if Lin Shaowen's Aoki Body uses such a trick, it is also detrimental to his own life.

The green stream of light burst out from the barrel of the cannon, like two cyan magma, rushing straight into the black mist in the sky, no matter what is pale and powerless in the face of absolute power, absolutely crushing, this is Lin Shaowen's way of fighting.

The cyan light rushed into the black mist, and the entire Haitang Mountain was ignited by the bright blue light, and the trees within hundreds of meters were like hungry men who had not eaten for a few days, desperately devouring even a little bit of green light falling around, and the power of the green trees was simply a rare opportunity for these trees for thousands of years.

The black mist that was rushed in by the green light rolled wildly, and the outermost black mist was purified by the green light in the blink of an eye. At the same time, it also revealed the real thing in the black mist, under the black fog was an altar made of pure gold, and at this moment, the green light in Lin Shaowen's hand hit the light shield rising from the golden altar.

The light shrouded under the green shroud, not only did it not receive a threat, but the golden light became more and more abundant, just like the green grass on Haitang Mountain.

By the time Lin Shaowen reacted, the two green pillars of light had been completely absorbed by the Golden Altar, and on the top of the Golden Altar, a huge figure with a wolf's head slowly floated up, and it was the culprit this time—Anubis.

"Haha, Lin Shaowen, aren't you known as a ghost and shadow detective? Anubis smiled proudly, and only stimulated Lin Shaowen slightly, and the latter sent the life qi he needed for his birth without reservation.

In fact, Anubis has been in love with Lin Shaowen for a long time, with the strongest spiritual power in the world, Aoki's body, and the unpredictable art of life, even Alice, who is called the goddess of life, has to bow her arrogant head in front of Lin Shaowen.

It's all in Anubis's hands, he's like a director behind the scenes, and now the drama he directs is about to enter the perfect finale.

The golden altar was full of golden light, and Anubis laughed wildly, but a figure had already rushed in front of him, and Mo Tian's heavy punch had already smashed on Anubis's golden mask, and Anubis's body was smashed on the golden light mask like a meteor.

"Is it that funny? Mo Tian rubbed his nose, turned around and said lightly, Anubis had already appeared behind him, and Mo Tian hit just now was just a clone.

"It's funny, of course it's funny, because Lin Madman killed his own woman with his own hands, thanks to Lin Shaowen, my big array can be launched, haha. "It's a good feeling to play with people, especially when you're playing with a super master, and the pleasure can be several times greater.

"Then I'll beat you so hard that you can't laugh. Mo Tian had an extra cold sword in his hand, and Ling Ran's sword qi roared towards Anubis with a violent ferocious aura in the form of a crescent-shaped shockwave.

This Heavenly Cloud extorted from the hands of the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes, the more Mo Tian studied it, the more he couldn't see through it, but in any case, it was indeed a rare and good sword, anyway, a sword that could be used to kill people was enough, and the origin didn't need to be so clear.

The sword qi swept over, and Anubis was cut in half, but of course it was not the real body, Mo Tian had already faintly felt that there was a huge phantom array hidden in the golden altar under his feet, although it would not make Mo Tian fall into the illusion, but it would affect Mo Tian's feelings, and even the slightest influence of the master would be fatal.

Anubis's figure faintly appeared from a corner not far away, and he saw that from his wide black robe, he slowly took out a one-person-high black square package: "Mo Tian, I know you are coming, so I have prepared something to entertain you." ”

As he spoke, Anubis tore open the black package, and inside the package turned out to be an oil painting, in which was a knight covered in blood, and in the back of the scroll, a demon who had been cut in half.

"Heavenly punishment. Mo Tian's eyes showed a look of shock: "This painting is actually in your hands." ”

Anubis looked at Mo Tian's shocked expression and laughed even more rampantly: "I have long heard that Director Mo is working hard to find this painting. Director Mo must have been very impressed during the trip to Israel back then, and you definitely didn't expect this painting to end up in my hands. Haha......"

Ten years ago, Mo Tian and Lin Shaowen went to Israel for this painting, but later for some reasons there was a big battle with the local gods, Mo Tian and Lin Shaowen picked the temple there, but in the end the painting they were looking for was missing.

"You are the black-robed man back then!" Mo Tian's eyes suddenly burst out with a murderous aura like substance, but there was still a faint sense of loss.

"Haha, of course, then who do you think it might be, how about it, Director Mo, if you don't interfere in this matter now, I can give you this painting. Anubis smiled evilly, of course he was not the black-robed person Mo Tian said, but now that he had the opportunity to provoke Mo Tian to provoke and tease Mo Tian, of course he would not hesitate to agree.

And in the woods not far away, there was a water mass, and in that water mass, the battle between Mo Tian and Anubis clearly showed that this was nothing more than a small magical power similar to clairvoyance. In front of the mass of water, three people watched quietly.

Hearing Anubis admit, someone couldn't help but shout, "Wonderful, the master is wise, Anubis said exactly what the master expected." ”

The black-robed man's whole body was wrapped under the black robe, and he didn't know that his face under the black robe was also smiling, and he only heard a faint voice: "This is good for me and him, he just made the right decision, and everything is arranged, right?"

The man in black nodded and said, "It's all arranged according to your instructions, the geese have left traces, and the people have taken pictures, but will he really come?"

The black-robed man was silent for a long time before he said, "A male lion will never change to eating plants, and a vegetarian lion will arouse the desire to eat meat when he smells blood again." ”

The lynx, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly frowned and said: "The news from the 'Dragon Bureau', Fang Zhenghua and Zhang Xiaowen have disappeared early this morning, this time the 'Dragon Bureau' is almost all dispatched, and their people have surrounded this area." ”

"I'll leave the Dragon Bureau to you, I'm sure you won't let me down. The lynx didn't speak, his eyes swept over the water mass in front of him, and his figure disappeared into the darkness.

It can be seen in the water mass, and Mo Tian in mid-air smiled coldly: "Since you know what happened in Israel, do you think you still have the possibility of being alive today?"

Anubis shook his head and rested his hands lightly on the oil painting, "I came from the underworld, and I wasn't alive in the first place, Mo Tian, in fact, I was always curious about why you were looking for this painting, but now I already know." ”

A black flame ignited between Anubis's hands, setting the entire painting on fire, and in the gurgling black flames, a figure slowly walked out.