Feeling the powerful aura behind him, the village chief Mo San was shocked. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The high priest has turned on the power of the sacrificial spirit, the breath of the three-headed and six-armed gods, with the altar as the center, covering the entire core area, this is the last line of defense of Ermo Villa, and it is also the forbidden place for fierce beasts, and fierce beasts close to this range will be attacked by the sacrificial spirits.

"Stand back!" Mo San, who was covered in blood, slashed down a two-winged snake with a knife like a god, and then let out a huge roar like a lion.

Immediately, the five hundred blood soul warriors guarding the city wall fought and retreated, jumped off the city wall, and constantly pushed towards the black heart area.

The birds of prey in the sky and the giant beasts on the ground followed closely, and in the process of retreating, dozens of people fell forever, and the scene was extremely tragic.

This attack of the beast was very unusual, and if it was usual, when the samurai retreated, they would also choose to retreat, they were just for food, not a needless sacrifice.

But this time, it was abnormally dead and biting everyone, and there was a state of immortality, and even the sacrificial spirits seemed to have lost their deterrent power.

If you look down from a high altitude, you can see a strange scene, the direction where Mo Zifan is located, the number of fierce beasts is obviously higher than the other three directions, and this is also the place where the battle is most fierce.

Just as Mo Mo was about to enter the core area against Mo Zifan, suddenly a long dog bark came out from the group of fierce beasts.

Hearing the barking of dogs, the beasts in the sky and on the ground suddenly seemed to have received some signal, as if they were crazy, like a rolling torrent, breaking through the defense line behind Mo Zifan, and countless birds and beasts attacked and turned around.

At this time, Mo Zifan had already adapted to the blood, his stomach had stopped churning, and his heart was no longer pounding, and he would adapt to many things after experiencing them.

Uncle Mo Mo didn't notice all this, but Mo Zifan saw it clearly, and he had an intuition that the target of these beasts was himself, and he didn't want to harvest 'leeks' at all.

"Uncle Momo, come down quickly. "At this time, it is still hundreds of meters away from the core area, and the beast behind him is already close at hand, if the target of the beast is himself, Mo Mo will be in danger, anyway, he will die in ten days, it seems that he can't escape this death.

"What stupid things are you talking about?" Although Mo Mo didn't look behind him, he already felt the fierce aura close behind him, but it was absolutely impossible for him to leave Mo Zifan alone, but it stimulated his potential and increased his speed by a few points.

"Uncle Momo, thank you. The corners of Mo Zifan's mouth grinned, and he was very grateful to this big man in his heart, and then he supported the handle with both hands, and pounced behind him, with a tiger-headed eagle behind him, his wings shook, and he instantly approached more than ten meters, grabbed his claws, and then crossed an arc, rose up, and grabbed a chick like a chicken.

This feeling was like playing with a jumping machine, Mo Zifan instinctively let out several screams, and was taken to a height of dozens of meters in a few breaths.

Uncle Mo Mo on the ground, seeing all this, was immediately furious, bent his bow and arrows, and shot out a long rainbow like flowing water.

Feeling the threat of Changhong, the tiger-headed eagle folded its wings, deflected in the air, and dodged the rocket, seeing this scene, Uncle Mo Mo was so angry that he smashed his bow and arrows on the ground.

Then the tiger eagle continued to rise until the building on the ground was the size of a palm, and then it stopped in the void, and a thunderous tiger roar came out of the tiger's head.

I saw the fierce beasts on the ground and in the air, and after hearing this tiger roar, as if they had received some signal, they evacuated Ermo Mountain Villa like a tide.

"Huh?" Mo Zifan found that he was not dead.

The tiger eagle didn't bite himself, he didn't understand why he wanted to catch himself, he had to take one step at a time.

The tiger eagle grabbed Mo Zifan, constantly flying over the mountains and rivers, the underground scenery is like a picture, and all kinds of birds of prey are constantly gathered around, surrounding Mo Zifan in the center, there is a kind of rush to open the window for the first time to 'take a plane'.

Mo Zifan was like a fallen leaf in a storm at this time, his shoulders were clamped by two bucket-thick iron claws, no matter how he twisted, he just didn't move.

The strong hurricane roared in front of him, blowing his cheeks painfully, and the coarse cloth robe was like flatulence, round and bulging, like a scarecrow under the pendant straight machine, shaking and shaking, and the heart was beating and beating, for fear that if the eagle's talons were loosened, he would accidentally become scum.

"Brother Tiger, oh not Brother Eagle, are you going to arrest me there?"

"Brother Youkai?"

Regardless of Mo Zifan's cautious words, he was afraid that the tiger eagle would be able to understand human words and provoke it, but the cloud-like eagle shadow above was deaf to this, and he was in a hurry, completely he was released as air, and he was born to be loveless, so he was suddenly angry, and then scolded.

"Grandma is a bear, what are you doing catching Lao Tzu, hey slow down, fly slower!"

"Bastard, did you hear that?" Mo Zifan's habit of dying attacked, and when he saw that he couldn't communicate, he scolded like this.

I wondered if I was crazy, and I actually talked to a beast, didn't I play the harp to the cow?

The tiger eagle seemed to be annoyed by Mo Zifan's curse, and just as Mo Zifan's words fell, the tiger eagle had wings and slapped suddenly, and suddenly turned around, and then the wings slapped obliquely, and the speed of the eagle's body rotation accelerated, moving forward in a spiral.

Mo Zifan under him suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, as if he had fallen into a tornado, and the timid sister paper was doing a super roller coaster for the first time, leaving only a series of miserable screams in the air.

"Ahh Flat-haired brute, there is a kind of you who send Lao Tzu down, and you will not die well. ”

"Oops, brute, ahem, monster, I greet your mother. ”

"Ahem... Slow down, you're going to die... I surrender, my lord. ”

Probably afraid of killing Mo Zifan, the tiger eagle finally stopped the crazy way of moving forward in the air three hundred and sixty times, and then the tiger's head was crooked, the tiger's eyes blinked, and the humane despised him.

The meaning is obvious, as if to say, "You scream, it's useless for you to cut your throat." ”

Mo Zifan's scolding didn't give the tiger eagle anything to do, but made himself half-dead, and the strong hurricane at high altitude poured directly into his mouth, and under the violent mood fluctuations, he coughed.

He is now like a terminally ill man, he must not get angry easily, nor should he exercise vigorously, otherwise he will cough up his lungs.

At this time, I am a fish and a bird, and people have to bow their heads under the eaves.

If you want to die, you don't want to fall to your death, then you will die without a whole corpse.

Mo Zifan no longer wasted energy, his head was running rapidly, like a sixteen-cylinder engine, full horsepower, the cold wind finally regained his wisdom, he was stuck in a dead end, if it was a task, it must be able to be completed, and a wave of hope suddenly rose.

Just now, I actually saw that the tiger eagle despised him, and immediately smiled, and said flatteringly: "King?"

"I'm shouting, this king will throw you down. Inside Mo Zifan's head, a magnetic female voice suddenly came.

"Holy, who's talking? yes... Is it you?" Mo Zifan was startled at first, and found that there was a group of fierce beasts in the white mist around him, and there was no half a human figure, and then he looked frightened, and the flat-haired beast actually transmitted sound through the air, and raised his head to look at the pair of lantern-like tiger eyes overhead.

"Hehe, Monster King, oh no Hello Female King, I was talking nonsense just now, you are heroic and personable, you are simply the king of the sky, you have a lot of villains. Mo Zifan immediately put on a smile that he thought was the most charming, and immediately used the god-level skills of the 21st century, and actually slapped the brute with a sycophant, there is no way to care about his life.

Then I was afraid in my heart, the monster was actually a female, did I want to catch the master as a **** to suppress the village, and look at my small body.

Stammered: "Female... Female king, I... I'm still underage, and my body can't do it, and there's that ****, ah, it's a shemale who can't fall in love. ”

"What do you want. Mo Zifan scolded himself secretly, a little annoyed that he was still thinking crankily at this time.

As the saying goes: Woe comes from the mouth. Mo Zifan died this time, his mouth was cheap, and he immediately provoked the female tiger eagle above.

As soon as Mo Zifan's words fell, the tiger-headed eagle stared at the tiger with a humanized gaze, and then the giant claws were released.

Mo Zifan only felt a strong murderous aura, and then his whole body was light, and a strong gravity suddenly shrouded him, and then the soles of his feet were empty, the shadows above were getting farther and farther away, the earth and mountains were getting bigger and bigger, and the oncoming wind became from the bottom up, a burst of clouds and fog, and then a scream.

"Ahh

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