Standing on a platform solidified in the dark golden light, Mo had backhanded the long knife back into its short sheath and looked at the bloody troll who was quickly repairing the knife wound on his arm.

Once again, the compressed air mixed with the smell of blood poured into his lungs, and he was immediately quickly refined by a qi refining method.

It seems that for this bloody ancient demon, the blade wound does not seem to be fatal.

Glancing at the mid-stage demon figure behind the demon general, Mo De's eyes were cold, but a glimmer of light flashed inside.

Even if he could kill the hideous bloody skeleton in front of him, he still had no chance of winning head-on with the peak realm of transformation and transformation into the middle stage of the artistic conception.

That's not true

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