Chapter 172: Who's Bigger?

Tong Mo's heart tightened, and for some reason he felt a great terror, and his eyes seemed to be shrouded in darkness and death.

At this moment, there was a cold killing machine from the top of his head, like a red steel knife piercing his skull, making his hair stand on end.

"Anyone else? And the strength is not weak! ”

The attack stopped at Shitou Muichiro's movements, Tong Mo leaned back, his body was as soft as a snake, and a gentle backflip dodged the attack from above, and the ground where he was standing before slammed, and a scorched black pit appeared.

"Breath of Fire, Type Nine, Purgatory!"

At the moment when he retreated, Purgatory Xing Shoulang chased after him again wrapped in purgatory-like bright red flames, and these scorching karmic fires made Purgatory fall like a flame meteorite, and under the traction of his breath, he pointed directly at Tong Mo's head.

With this level of attack, Tong Mo felt the threat of death, and he quickly dodged to dodge the attack,

"Blood Demon Technique: Crystallization of the Imperial Son"

Three ice puppets that looked exactly like Tong Mo condensed out, and later fended off the Purgatory Meteor for him.

"Click, click..."

As soon as the ice puppet came into contact, it was directly shattered into several pieces, and at the same time, ice dust was formed to entangle the purgatory meteor, trying to penetrate inside, but to no avail.

However, Crystallized Miko bought time for Tong Mo, and he managed to escape the purgatory meteorite's follow-up pursuit after a shoulder pain.

After stopping, Tong Mo looked at his feet, lying on the ground with one arm.

His right arm had been severed from the shoulder, and there was no blood flowing from the huge wound, but the burning pain from it was heart-rending, and it was pitch black, and the tendons were burned out of the mushy smell.

Touching the broken arm, Tong Mo's cheeks twitched.

"It hurts...

The golden iron fan in his left hand swung towards the burned and broken arm, cutting off another layer of blood, and the painful Tong Mo grinned.

There is no way, it is difficult to recover from the burned wound if it is not treated, so you can only cut it out by yourself.

Then, with a pop, the blood twisted and wriggled, and a new arm grew in an instant, and Tong Mo took back the weapon in the hand of the severed arm on the ground, revealing an innocent smile.

"It hurts, but it doesn't seem to be of much use."

The purgatory flames produced by these breathing methods are extremely hot, Tong Mo can feel a slight stinging pain on the surface of his body, but unfortunately it is useless, the ghost's physique is terrible, especially the upper winding level, if you don't cut off the ghost head in an instant, then the others are all doing useless work, and it doesn't have much impact.

At this moment, in Tong Mo's eyes, a swordsman with extremely sharp eyes stood in front of the spotted swordsman with a strange and excited face, protecting him.

() () The flames on the blade of the wheel knife in his hand flowed and rose, and the surrounding air was burned by the heat, and the visible ripples were burned.

He is a very strong swordsman, and the almost fatal attack at this moment coupled with his surging momentum, Tong Mo can conclude that the last three are not the opponents of this swordsman, and they can't use their recovery ability.

"It seems to be restrained......

Feeling the reaction of the blood ghost technique to the purgatory Xingjulang, Tong Mo was not stunned.

His blood ghost technique, every move and style, can create invisible ice dust to submerge into the air, forming an ice field, in which the people will be frostbitten as long as they breathe, and after fighting for a long time, frostbite is enough to kill.

However, the invisible, fierce aura that surrounded the purgatory Xingjulang, and all the ice dust near it was completely melted, and the chill disappeared, but there was an extra touch of humidity in the air like in the early morning.

Shito Muichiro also felt much better, and Purgatory Kyojuro was like a humanoid furnace, dispelling the uncomfortable chill in his body.

"Muichiro, you can't do it, it's dangerous in a few clicks."

Purgatory Kyojuro smiled slightly, blocking in front of Muichiro.

Shi Tou Muichiro was also helpless, and said: "After all, it is the second wind, and I am indeed inferior to him." ”

"Brother Purgatory, what about you, can you win on your own?"

"I can't win, this ghost is very powerful, the move just now is already my strongest sword type, but I was dodged and didn't hurt him."

Purgatory Kyojuro shook his head slightly, also realizing the gap between the two.

It's too foul, if Tong Mo's physique is human, Purgatory Kyojuro has the confidence to defeat him in battle, after all, his flame breath seems to be restraining this guy.

It's a pity that the ghost's physique is really foul and will never be injured, and when the strength is about the same, it will completely kill him.

"Well, but no matter how strong he is, he will definitely die tonight."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Tong Mo couldn't help laughing, the attack just now seemed to be dangerous, but it had no effect on him.

And Tong Mo knew that the swordsman's high-power sword type could only be used at least a few minutes apart, and their physique was not enough to use the high-power sword type uninterruptedly.

"Just the two of you? If you want to kill me, then try it! ”

Tong Mo felt that he was underestimated, but he had not been injured for so many years, and he also had a fighting ability in his heart, and his long-lost ability was fully opened.

"Let's go together, but don't think there are many of you, haha!"

A large amount of white cold air spread out in all directions, centered on Tong Mo.

"Crystallized Miko!"

() () Five ice dolls that are exactly the same, but more condensed than before, stand quietly next to Tong Mo.

Evading the attack of Purgatory Xingjuro before, Tong Mo didn't have time to think, the ice puppet he made was relatively fragile, and now the earth is complete.

He smiled softly, and then didn't shy away from explaining his abilities.

"Crystallized Miko has created up to five ice dolls, not only do they look the same, they can also use the same blood ghost magic as me, but they don't have the ability to recover, but they are strong enough."

"So, six against two, who has more people now?"

Tong Mo did not shy away from it, because he was already looking at two dead people, telling them about his abilities, but he wanted to make them feel desperate and have a bad taste.

The two columns, as well as the first-echelon columns like Purgatory Xingjuro, are still not enough to see in front of Tong Mo.

He has to go one-on-two, although it will take a little effort, but the result will not change, and he will still win.

For Tong Mo's words, Purgatory Xingjulang and Shi Tou Muichiro glanced at each other, both of them were slightly stunned, and then they couldn't bear it, and Shi Tou Muichiro, who had always had a calm face, showed a smile.

Tong Mo's ability is indeed amazing, that ice puppet, I am afraid that it has the strength of an ordinary pillar, plus the body, it is really difficult to deal with.

When you meet him alone, in addition to the sorrowful Mingyu Xingying, the pillar is also certain to die

But Tong Mo didn't understand his situation.

Tong Mo didn't know why, and said strangely: "You can still laugh in the face of death, aren't you scared stupid?" ”

Purgatory Xingjurou snorted, stretched out his finger and pointed at Tong Mo's back.

"You're rejoicing too soon."

Tong Mo turned his head slowly, and then his body stiffened, and his face was a little pale.

Behind him, two people were standing, looking at him like dead people, and at the same time, Tong Mo looked around and noticed that there were also people slowly walking out of the dark shadows to his left and right.

There are nine in total, all of which are extraordinary.

The cold killing intent in all directions made Tong Mo, an ice ghost, feel cold for the first time.

He thought about it, it turned out that this was not an accident, it was a trap, and there was something wrong with the sudden appearance of purgatory, but Tong Mo didn't think much about it, but now he understands it.

"I'm afraid that their target is an adult, and I'm just in passing."

Tong Mo discovered the truth, and his intuition told him that he was going to be planted here.

Minoru Kawa, who was holding his hands in his hands, grinned.

"So, nine against six, who has more people now?"