"Boom!" The dust was flying, and Mo Yi swept out, no, no, no, it was Mo Yu who was in charge of this body. "Bang!" came the sound of metal intersecting. Mo Yu was shocked and flew upside down.

"Pay the money, and I'll let you go. That's right, it's that simple. The man with the scar on his face was beating with electric arcs, and a young man with black hair and red golden eyes behind him said with a smile.

The demonic eyes disappeared, Mo Yi calmed down, and his eyes noticed the black figure of the three who had not spoken. Obviously, this figure is a little stronger than the scar man! Yang Keran stood silently, as if he was feeling something.

"Mo Yi, there's something hidden here!" Yang Keran's voice sounded in Mo Yi's mind, and he slowly calmed down, and a sense of intimacy rose in Mo Yi's heart. "Uncle Wu, there was the Mo family in the coalition at the beginning, right? Suddenly, Mo Yi said in surprise: "I'm sorry, we don't plan to leave!" The blue eyes met the brown eyes of the scar man.

"The second, the third. The black shadow, who had been silent, said lightly. "Female?" Mo Yi was stunned. "Boom!" his body flew upside down.

"If you are discovered, then you can only please die here!" the third child laughed, he was the one who just made the move. "Withdraw!" Uncle Wu's voice sounded. "Bell bell... Apparently the camel did not understand the current situation, and still walked leisurely. "Boom!" was dusty.

Looking at the twelve gods that appeared in front of him, Mo Yi was stunned, "I should borrow you, if I find a baby, I have to share my sister." Xu Ying's voice sounded, and Uncle Wu caught him who was whereabouts. "Trouble!" "Bang!" Scar Man disappeared in place. Mo Yi laughed, the twelve gods of the Wuhuang Realm may not be able to control them at the same time, but the twelve gods of the Orange Realm are a different matter.

Poor Qi's minions blocked the arcing broadblade. "Whew!" Birch chirped, and the sharp feathers instantly slashed through the scarred man's waist and abdomen. The cross transformed, and Yang Keran blocked Mo Yi's side. Wu Qizhe was guarding the ruined city gate, and Xu Ying had already led everyone away. "Zizi!" sparks beat on the cross.

The young third broke through the encirclement of the twelve gods at some point. "Bang!" was thrown by Yang Keran's punch, and the young third jumped like a cheetah and stopped on the ruins. "Phew. Spit out bloody phlegm, and the ligated calf muscles exerted force, pounced on Yang Keran and Mo Yi, Wu Qizhe didn't move his eyes to stare at the woman hiding in the black not far away.

"Bang!" Helplessly, Yang Keran couldn't take care of Mo Yi, and jumped to distance himself from Mo Yi. "Interesting!" the scarred man surrounded by the twelve gods narrowed his eyes, and the arc jumped even better on him! "Wow!" The arc wrapped around Birch's wings. Birch was heavily planted in the sand.

"You've lost!" Scar Man flashed to Mo Yi's side for a moment. The formation focuses on integrity, Birch was broken, and a big hole suddenly appeared in the sky above the twelve gods, and Qi Qi danced his wings but it was too late. "Bang!" the scar man's pupils shrank, and his body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

Mo Yi's fists burst into flames, "Deliberately leaked to you!" Looking up, the blue and red eyes stared at the scar man. "Wow!" In mid-air, the memorization of the Fire Origin Technique emerged, and a more crisp birdsong came out, and the new Birch once again blocked the sky. "Zizi!" The golden arc jumped, and the scar man stood up.

"Boom!" was dusty. At his feet, white bones emerged, "Boy, you've me off!" "Bang!" The body seemed to suddenly disappear among the twelve gods, and Mo Yi fell like a kite with a broken string. Struggling to stand up: "The Realm of the Sorcerer!" The sudden change made everyone in a trance.

Blood spilled from the corners of Yang Keran's mouth, "It's better to care about yourself!" "Bang, bang!" On the cross, the fist was heavier than a punch. "Boom!" Another loud noise came out in Yang Keran's ears, trying to calm himself and distinguish the position of the third child... Finally Wu Qizhe made a move! I wanted to bring back Mo Yi, but I didn't expect to face the woman who had never made a move.

Surprise rose in his heart, the woman's slender wrist exerted force, and he was shocked to take three steps back. In other words, the woman in front of him is even stronger than him! The wind floated gently, the yellow sand covered the sky, and the bluestone paved ground gradually revealed.

Mo Yi's blue eyes widened. A huge 'sacrifice' word composed entirely of white bones was revealed in front of their eyes! For a while, everyone stopped fighting, and the scar man and the third child also retracted behind the woman, Wu Qizhe had a Mo Yi in one hand and Yang Keran in the other.

"The storm is coming again, and if you want to accompany them, I will not accompany them. The woman's cold voice sounded. Wu Qizhe jumped away.

"What should I do with the eldest sister, we don't have time to find out the whereabouts of the 'Eleventh Ghost Plague' at all!" the young man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

The woman didn't speak, and a violent wind blew away her pitch-black robe. The young man's face shrank, revealing a bronze face under the pitch-black robe. "No need to look for them, they're here!" The thin white hand poked out from outside the robe and touched the location of his heart.

"Roar!" the corner of the scarred man's eyes jumped slightly, and the third child covered his ears. "Roar!" as if it were a voice from hell, eleven pitch-black figures writhed behind the woman. For a while, the wind seemed to be still, "Whew!" Everyone disappeared, and the white word "sacrifice" was once again covered by the yellow sand.

In the gorgeous carriage, Mo Yi's closed eyes and brows were tightly locked, and the white towel on Xu Yingyu's hand wiped away the sweat for him. "Uncle Wu, what's the matter?"

"It should be fine, this kid is also fateful, and he only broke a few bones after receiving a blow from the Blue Realm Warlock. Wu Qizhe's big hand left Mo Yi's wrist, "It's just that there is a lack of water source technique in the desert, and it is difficult for him to wake up without the supplement of water source technique." ”

"Ahem!" Mo Yi coughed violently, the tip of his right finger moved, and suddenly opened his eyes. "Huh!" For a while, Wu Qizhe's face felt like he had been slapped in the face. "Ahem!" Xu Ying also coughed softly, easing the awkward atmosphere. "Something on my face?"

Looking at the two people who were staring at him, Mo Yi asked curiously, and wanted to touch his face with his right hand. "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" Mo Yi wailed

"You kid has broken three ribs, so you can't stop the meeting?" Xu Ying smashed a chestnut on Mo Yi's head. "It hurts!" Mo Yi finally learned to be obedient and not to move......

Looking at the sunset on the horizon, Mo Yi smiled: "There are still three days before I can get out of the desert!" "It hurts, it hurts!" Mo Yi's cheeks twitched, in fact, he still had thick gauze wrapped around his body. Yang Keran walked slowly to his side, "Smack!" and caught the kettle. Mo Yi smiled, "It's okay, there won't be any accidents in just three days." ”

After seeing the round sunset, Yang Keran muttered: "It's better to be like this." ”

Sand bandits

"Boom!" another huge explosion, and the scarred man frowned. The black qi on the woman's body became even stronger, and her body curled up together on the bed. "What should I do, big brother, if this continues, the eldest sister will die!" looked at the black shadow that was already slowly spilling blood under the bronze mask. The third child is restless.

The scar man glanced at the woman, "Sure enough, it's still too reluctant to control the 'Eleventh Ghost Plague' now!"

"It's not a matter of reluctance or not now! If it continues like this, the eldest sister will die!"

"Boom!" another pillar of black gas overflowed from the woman's body, and the devastating force completely shattered the already shattered roof. "Who is that!Is there any whereabouts of the caravan last time!" Scar growled.

"Second master, the caravan is in the northwest direction, and at their speed, there are still two days and two nights before they leave this desert!" little Rollo knelt down on one knee and reported the situation. "You guard the eldest sister, I'll come when I go!" Before the third child came back to his senses, the scar man swept out of the door like a bolt of lightning.

The golden lightning flashed in front of his eyes, and Mo Yi in his sleep suddenly opened his eyes, and the blue and red pupils made people feel hairy in their hearts, and stood up "Quack, Quack!" and moved his muscles. "Yang Keran, there is work to do!"

"What are you doing!" Yang Keran looked unhappy, but was dragged out of the camp by Mo Yi. The scar man in front of him met Mo Yu's strange eyes, and for a while, Yang Keran was also a little sober.

"Boom!" didn't say anything, flames rose from his fist and smashed into the scar man. "Welcome to my world!" Yang Keran did not have the slightest reservation. Darkness enveloped everyone, and Mo Yu felt that his strength had increased a little, while Scar Man felt that the soles of his feet were weak, as if he was stepping on cotton.

'Minecraft' is more than just a matter of changing day to night. Its real strength lies in the fact that all the grass and trees in this darkness are manipulated by Yang Keran to his heart's content, and he also has the effect of amplifying the strength of his teammates!"Bang!" The fist smashed firmly on the Scar Man.

The darkness disappeared, and looking at the scar man who didn't fight back at all, Yang Keran was stunned. Mo Yu was about to throw a second punch, but he froze somewhere. The jewel-like turquoise blue color reappeared in Mo Yi's eyes. The fist slowly lowered, "You won't come specifically to beg for a fight, will you!"

"Poof!" Looking at the scar man who suddenly knelt down, everyone was at a loss!