When the magic ball was launched in front of his eyes, Mo Yan was praying in his heart, hoping that this magic ball could interrupt the man's blade magic.

I saw that the distance between the magic ball and that person was constantly shortening, and every time the distance was shortened, Mo Yan felt that his heartbeat rate was constantly accelerating, and he was a little nervous.

The magic ball was about to hit the werewolf, and in an instant, a werewolf's action made Mo Yan's prayer shatter in an instant, and he fell from joy to fear.

The magic ball that thought it could break the charging process of the blade magic with one blow was so vulnerable that the werewolf completely gave up the charged blade magic and directly faced Mo Yan's magic ball with the blade magic that did not have the greatest power.

The volume of the silver light on the scythe skyrocketed, the huge silver light-shaped sickle, and there were still two, when the magic ball was about to collide head-on, the sickle crossed and split, and two huge scythes split on the magic ball, the magic ball suddenly stopped advancing, and two cracks began to gradually appear on the magic ball, these two cracks were still impacting the inside of the magic ball, the two cracks came out of each other, and the silver light directly crossed out of the inside of the magic ball, the starlight burst out, and the blade magic cut through the inner core of the magic ball at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the magic ball was cut like a watermelon, divided into four pieces, and slowly split in the air, The magic ball that was divided into four pieces was cut due to the interweaving magic light strips in the ball, and suddenly burst into flames, expanding in the air, producing a dazzling light, seemingly calm, but like the calm before the storm, after a few seconds, the four magic balls were like flowers about to bloom, suddenly spread from the inside, and there was a trace of fire coming out of the diffusion.

Mo Yan, who used a lot of magic balls, knew that this was the precursor to an explosion, Mo Yan hurriedly looked around for something that could block the shock wave generated during the explosion, fortunately, there happened to be a wooden table next to the door, Mo Yan rushed over, kicked up, and the wooden table was immediately lifted, Mo Yan raised the wooden table horizontally with his hand, turned over, hid behind the wooden table, and immediately shrunk into a ball.

When he was not mentally prepared after shrinking into a ball, the explosion occurred immediately, and the explosion of the four magic balls sounded at the same time, and even Mo Yan, who was not mentally prepared, was shocked by the explosion, fortunately, he had been prepared, and the shock wave generated by the explosion of the four magic balls was more violent than the impact of the three powerful magic forces last time he was by the lake, and the wooden table that should have been used as a defense has now become a burden, and the shock wave directly flew the wooden table and Mo Yan himself, and rushed to the corner of the wooden house, in the process of flying, he saw that he was about to be made into a sandwich by this shock wave, the picture was too no, Mo Yan didn't dare to look directly, and closed his eyes。

Mo Yan stopped turning after rolling in the air a few times, and felt a little strange in his heart: "Hey, is the shock wave too fierce, and it sent me directly to heaven? I don't feel any pain at all?" I don't know whether to be happy or sad, I wonder whether to open my eyes, think about it or forget it, it's better to be reincarnated again after most of it, Mo Yan first opened one eye, how is it dark around him? When I opened my other eye, it was still dark around, and I complained a little, even if it was heaven or hell, it shouldn't be that I didn't even accept both sides and became a lonely ghost, but the lonely ghost shouldn't be a dark place all around.

It's a little strange, Mo Yan tried to move his hands to see what he could touch, but why couldn't he move, it seemed that something was pressing, Mo Yan tried his other hand again, it was also like being pressed by something, he couldn't move, and he tried the next two feet, it was still the same feeling except for the hands and feet, the neck and head didn't seem to be pressed, it should be able to move, shaking back and forth from side to side Everything was normal, but I couldn't see what was pressing on my hands, and when I was about to look down at my feet, I lowered it, "Bang!" The door of his head hit something, and he only felt a huge pain, Mo Yan wanted to reach out and rub his head, but unfortunately his hands still couldn't move.

But Mo Yan remembered something from this collision, and asked in his heart: "Dead people don't have pain, and if they have pain, it means that they are not dead." Mo Yan didn't know where the strength came from, he was so hard that his hands could move a little, there was hope, Mo Yan exerted his strength again, his hands could move a larger range, and he saw a glimmer of light, like a person who had been lost in a cave for a long time and never could light the sun, finally saw the hope of rebirth in his own persistent efforts, forgot the fatigue on his body, and only ran to the exit.

In Mo Yan's efforts, his hands can already be retracted, but his feet are still pressed, it is estimated that there is a heavy object in front, Mo Yan put his palms on an unknown object, and pushed hard, but the effect was average, and after pushing away a little, it was rebounded back, and then tried a few times, maybe it was because of the strength just now, and it was very difficult to push away the object in front of him.

Mo Yan's arms appeared again on the magic light bar, as soon as the light bar appeared, the darkness was illuminated, at this time Mo Yan looked down slightly, it turned out that his feet were pressed by the horizontal bar connected between the two wooden table legs, looking at the position of the two hands just now, it was also two wooden table legs, but he was pushed away just now, and after understanding that he was pressed by the wooden table, it is estimated that the front of the wooden table was also pressed by the shock wave to other things, and he could no longer push the wooden table away with his own strength.

I had to force it to break through, and the flow of the magic light bar began to drive to the palm of my hand, and the heat energy of the light strip burned the wooden table out of the barbecue smell, until it burned a round hole the size of a magic ball, seeing that it was okay, Mo Yan used the palm of both hands to exert force, and two small magic balls immediately shot out, and the magic ball was like a hole drilling machine, drilling a small hole in the wooden table and other objects in front of the wooden table, and when it reached the extreme of the magic ball, the magic exploded!

"BOOM!" Everything in front of him was exploded by these two magic balls, and he finally saw the light again, but he was not happy for a few seconds, and happiness turned into fear, the person who cultivated the secret method of the wolf soul was standing in front of Mo Yan, and the two eyes that glowed with cyan light looked at Mo Yan who had not yet reacted, so frightened that Mo Yan swallowed his saliva again, Mo Yan looked at the werewolf in a daze, and saw that the werewolf's face had been seen countless times, and there was a disgusting feeling.

The corners of the werewolf's mouth suddenly turned upward, looking at Mo Yan with a wicked smile, Mo Yan suddenly felt a chill behind him, this person was insidious and ruthless, I didn't know what cruel things he would do to himself, seeing that the silver light on the scythe on the werewolf's elbows was still there, but it was much smaller than the gigantic scythe magic just now, but it still looked terrifying.

The werewolf slowly moved the elbow scythe of his right hand to Mo Yan's neck, Mo Yan didn't have to guess what the werewolf wanted to do with this action, it must be a big bloodletting such as cutting his artery, and then the werewolf sucked up his own blood and turned into a dried corpse to die here.

The sickle was raised at forty-five degrees, and it quickly slashed down, but Mo Yan was not a vegetarian, his head was lowered, avoiding the cruel action of the werewolf to cut his veins, although his hands and head could resist, but his feet were still pressed by the horizontal bar, and there was no chance to escape at all.

The werewolf seemed to know that Mo Yan could dodge, and after laughing arrogantly a few times, the other elbow scythe swung at Mo Yan again, Mo Yan continued to bow his head to dodge the werewolf's scythe, but the werewolf continued to swing the scythe, I don't know if Mo Yan was sensitive or the werewolf deliberately slowed down, basically let Mo Yan dodge every time, the werewolf had a feeling like he was playing with his prey, and the more excited he became every time he swung it.

Mo Yan realized that the werewolf spirit was starting to be a little abnormal, and the speed of the swing was getting faster and faster, and if it continued like this, it would definitely be cut, so he had to think of a way to resist, the iron long sword in his hand had already broken into a pile of scrap iron, and suddenly, Mo Yan noticed the Asaph Double Dragon Sword tied to his waist.

The Sword of Doom, if it is used here, it will attract the army of Warcraft of the dark forces, there are only himself and the werewolf in the wooden house, and no one will see it if he uses it, Mo Yan looked at the werewolf with his residual vision, the werewolf almost lost his nature, and the word killing was revealed in his eyes, life is the first, and now he can't think about it anymore, at most he will join the hunting team to help destroy the army of Warcraft and the dark forces who were recruited by the Sword of Doom.

Taking advantage of the time when the scythe was raised, Mo Yan instantly held the hilt of the Asaph Double Dragon Sword with his right hand, and didn't care about disassembling the belt that tied the Asaph Double Dragon Sword, and pulled it out, the Asaph Double Dragon Sword happened to block the werewolf's scythe, and the cloth on the Asaph Double Dragon Sword was cut out by the sickle, and the cloth on the sword body floated out, revealing the silver slender sword body, the werewolf didn't seem to expect Mo Yan to fight back, and was suddenly stunned, but after a few seconds, he regained his frenzied nature, and the scythe on the elbows of both hands continued to slash at the sword body of the Asaph Double Dragon Sword, the purpose seemed to want to cut the Asaph Double Dragon Sword in two like the iron long sword just now。

But how could the Asaph Twin Dragons Sword be so easy to cut, the answer was wrong, recalling the last time the Dark Warrior's stone giant hand struck the sword of the Assaph Twin Dragons without any damage or cracks, let alone the werewolf's ordinary scythe.

The continuous slashing needs to test Mo Yan's strength, from holding the hilt of the sword with one hand to holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, the tiger's mouth is a little red, and the dragon eyes of the two dragons coiled around the sword body of the Asapah Double Dragon Sword suddenly lit up, and the dragon's mouth spewed out blue flames, this blue flame was very fierce, and the fire continued to spread to the entire sword body, and suddenly turned into a fire sword, which was the additional effect of Mo Yan starting the Asaph Double Dragon Sword with his mind.

The burst of flames, the werewolf was caught off guard, and a large piece of hair on his arm was directly burned off, revealing the immature fur, and the werewolf immediately jumped back, avoiding the raging blue flame, keeping a distance from Mo Yan, and did not dare to rush away rashly.

Mo Yan saw that the werewolf's hair was burned by himself, and he immediately felt refreshed, it seemed that the werewolf was wary of the Asaph Double Dragon Sword, the Asaph Double Dragon Sword swung down, and easily cut the horizontal strip pressed on his feet in half, and the two feet also returned to the ground, and the feeling of standing on the ground was good, but there was an enemy standing in front of him that could not be underestimated