If it weren't for the limited strength, the stone thief could not have grown a few more hands and dug out all the secret passages in the middle of the lake for Shen Moli.

Compared with the stone thief, the iron stone is a leisurely and leisurely state. It looked at the two of them with interest, and said with a little malice: "Little stone, it's useless for you to catch me tightly. The secret passage in the middle of the lake has been sealed by me, and the current iron forest is a land with no entry or exit. No matter how much time you buy for that girl, she won't be able to escape even half a step from Tielin. ”

"Seal the forest and lock the road?" Shi Thief said in surprise.

Under his carelessness, he didn't expect that Tieshi could be so leisurely and leisurely to let him be bound, and he must have left a way back.

Shi Thief looked at Tie Shi angrily, his eyes were like sharp blades, and he had the potential to see through Tie Shi every minute. It was difficult to calm down, and Shi Thief's hands that grasped the iron stone inadvertently increased his strength. The white knuckles on both palms revealed the stone thief's emotions without concealing at this time.

When Shi Thief swallowed the anger in his heart and turned his head again, he saw Shen Moli sacrifice his spiritual power and pull the end armor from the center of the lake to the shore of the lake.

Combined with the demon python technique, Shen Moli used the power of the spirit to sacrifice green leaves on the soles of his feet. A little green light is as bright as a star, flying lightly on the surface of the lake like a floating branch, skimming the surface of the lake skillfully, leaving not even a trace of waves and scratches.

Mo Jia looked at Shen Moli who was carrying himself across the lake with a complicated complexity, his thin lips opened slightly, and he didn't say a word.

Just now, Shen Moli stepped lightly on the surface of the lake, and when he reached his side, Mo Jia clearly saw the strangeness in Shen Moli's eyes.

Mo Jia didn't know why Shen Moli saved himself, and he couldn't figure out how much Shen Moli believed in what Tie Shi said, and he couldn't figure out Shen Moli's intention to save him.

Let's do and look at it, people's hearts have never been able to know the answer by asking them at random. Mo Jia couldn't figure out Shen Moli's thoughts, and naturally he didn't plan to ask meaningless speculations.

With his understanding of Shen Moli's life, what Shen Moli didn't want to say, even if he asked about the end of the sun and the moon, and the mountains and rivers turned to the sea, I am afraid he would not be able to ask why.

Shen Moli just controlled the spiritual power under his feet lightly, lest he accidentally let the end armor fall into the water.

To save Mojia, in fact, even Shen Moli didn't know the purpose of what he was doing. She only felt that she had some relationship with Mojia, but it was by no means a child's love.

I don't know where I am, but the iron chains and iron balls all over the place right now make Shen Moli understand the danger without having to guess.

Compared with going alone, in Shen Moli's opinion, it is better to find more companions and give yourself a helping hand at a critical moment.

By taking advantage of Mojia being trapped in the center of the lake, Shen Moli can even deduce that Mojia and Tieshi have a completely unfriendly relationship even if they are not hostile.

When she saves Mojia, she must be prepared to be an enemy of iron and stone.

In Shen Moli's suppressed sea of knowledge, she did not find iron and stone

The two of them reached the shore of the lake in no more than a moment, and stopped in a small clearing five feet away from the stone thief.

From time to time, a breeze blows, and the blade that is as sharp as a knife is no longer as it once was, and it has not caused Shen Moli an extreme crisis that can be lightly injured or seriously injured, and his life is serious. The gentle wind swayed the tips of Shen Moli's hair, making her beautiful face even more unique.

The light armor clinged to Shen Moli's delicate body in the wind. The slender state, under the reflection of the iron cast armor, not only is not half disproportionate, but it makes people feel like a sonorous lotus, which makes people look at it and appreciate it.

Shen Moli's incomparable beauty is a deeper admiration in the eyes of Mo Jia, and in the eyes of Shi Thief, it is an unforgettable love.

A few feet away, Shi Thief was inadvertently stunned, and the hand that grabbed the iron stone also relaxed with his stunned gaze.

Tie Shi saw the stone thief's reaction as real, and even had deeper doubts about Shen Moli's ability to sacrifice spiritual power. He has seen thousands of amnesiacs, but he has never seen one who can't remember memories, but he uses his spiritual power so easily.

Shen Moli's actions made Tie Shi even more convinced of his speculation, and only thought that Shen Moli was trying to hide from it and find an opportunity to escape from Tielin by pretending to have amnesia by ascending to the level.

It's just that Tie Shi really guessed Shen Moli wrong this time.

The familiar priest used the spiritual power skills of his body, but Shen Moli only did things with his own feelings. Those spiritual skills were like a part of her body, so that she could use them without having to think about it.

It was as if someone had deliberately left a passage in her sea of consciousness, making her forget everything, and only remembered the theology of martial arts moves and the three souls and six spirits. Let Shen Moli be in danger and avoid danger and kill his life.

At the moment when Shen Moli landed, under the blowing of the breeze, the iron ball that was originally swaying from side to side suddenly moved, and they all smashed towards Shen Moli and the others. The tiny spikes on the ball are like bloodthirsty blades on the knife mountain, and the needles are sharp, as if they are about to swallow people's souls at any time.

"Be careful!" said Mojia anxiously.

He covered his hands into a mountain, blocking in front of himself and Shen Moli, and directly blocking the iron balls that were smashing at them from all directions. The towering mountains broke through the iron forest, enveloping Shen Moli and the others in the middle of the mountain range, and gathered into a peak to pierce the sky.

The mountains and sand and rocks kept surging, and in the blink of an eye, they rose up all around, and the mighty and fierce momentum was like a mud and stone catastrophe, and there was a state of burying the iron forest. The mountains broke through the sky, and the mountains of the blue sky covered the iron forest, shaking off the sand and stones, and the iron chains sounded.

The towering mountains raised the ground with loud noises, and the amazing sound roared endlessly, spreading throughout the whole painting ridge.

The continuous sound and the violent shaking of the earth aroused the vigilance of the paintings guarded by the same evil venerable in the corner of the painting ridge.

There are fewer pictures with less knowledge, and they stared cautiously in the direction from which the loud noise came, and asked each other. They vigilantly raised their swords with their magical powers, lest the demons had appointed a terrible person to kill in that direction.

There are also some paintings that have followed the evil venerable for a long time, and they scoff at the shallow picture scrolls of complete defense. There is a painting in it that I can't stand anymore: "That's the Heaven-Breaking God Mountain of the Last Prince, why are you so nervous?"

"The last son has actually practiced such a skill!"

"The descendants of the Lord are indeed extraordinary. ”

......

When the paintings heard about the earth-shattering movement, they couldn't help but praise it after knowing that it was the work of Mojia.

But there were also a few people among them, who heard the loud and loud noise, and they were worried and said to the evil venerable: "Lord, the lord of the iron forest is afraid that he has not kept the agreement and has fought with the last prince. Do I want to go back to Tielin and help the last son?"

When the evil venerable heard this, he didn't care and said: "How can Wu'er be offended by the Lord of the Iron Forest? Now that he has started this trick to break the sky and build mountains, the Lord of the Iron Forest will not be able to hurt me even a centimeter no matter whether he attacks or defends." ”

It makes people confused about their thoughts and words, so that the paintings can't figure out the southwest for a while. But seeing that the evil venerable was indifferent, he didn't worry about panicking and guessing.

The towering mountain, like a towering ventilated message, reflected in the muddy old eyes of the evil venerable, but more like a message for thousands of miles, conveying the message of peace in the last armor.

Covered by countless sand and stones, stone thieves and iron stones at close range of five feet were the first to suffer.