Fan Yingluo turned her head and shouted: "Mo Xiaoxiao is here, hurry up." ”

It's too late, it's too late, and the blood path extends to the feet of the War Paint Giant.

Mo Xiaoshu pulled out a trident and pushed forward a little harder, and the sea of insects and insects blocking the way in front of him all collapsed, and the heavy insect body turned into muddy water splashing, as fragile as a piece of paper.

Such a method is terrifying, although Luo Yang benefited, because Mo Xiao's blow instantly transformed into three hundred billion Kalu Divine Origin, he couldn't laugh anymore. Think about it, if this blow hits the pagoda, the consequences are unimaginable, and the self-propelled shield may not be able to prevent it.

"Damn, I can reach such a level after being sealed for so long, and the superior god is the superior god. "Luoyang's war-painted giant stepped on the pagoda and the wind roared tightly, looking like a surf from a distance, pressing the insect tide into the distance, killing into the slit between the undead giants.

Mo Xiaoshou stepped on the bloody road, the trident pointed forward again, and the war paint giant supported by the emperor master squirmed suddenly, and fell apart in the blink of an eye, that is called a simple.

Needless to say, this posture proves everything, Mo Xiaozhi is not friend or foe.

"Quick, after the pagoda is broken. Fan Yingluo waved her hand to gather her subordinates.

If you don't block this killing star, the hundreds of thousands of people in the pagoda are not enough for her to kill, no one is the general of this woman, when people are killed in the divine domain, the ancestors of the hundreds of generations above everyone have not been born, and the years of cultivation alone are not half a little bit worse.

Luo Yang knew that Fan Yingluo was trying to find a way to break the queen, but just after more than thirty seconds, the upside-down pyramid made a loud noise, and almost fell to the ground, and many imperial masters "died" and came back and fainted on the spot.

Including Fan Yingluo, after coming back, she only said two words, "go quickly", and fell into a deep coma, don't think about waking up in a short time.

"I, Nima, am so brutal. Luo Yang noticed the state of Fan Yingluo and the others, and immediately controlled the war paint giant to stomp his feet.

"Knock, knock, knock......"

The big foot stomped on the tower body, making a melodious bell, and the outer skin of the tower body quickly fell off, reducing part of the burden and showing a new tower body.

This is a white jade tower, from the base of the tower to the top of the tower a total of 33 layers, each layer cast with four black gates, like a black hole to make people's hearts beat, as if the next moment will be sucked into the hole.

The gate of the lower ninth floor suddenly opened, and the terrifying suction force swept outward like a flood peak, and a large number of beetles disappeared on the way forward, and the pagoda suddenly accelerated.

"If you enter this door, there will be death and no life. Luo Yang Baoxiang was solemn, his eyes were black and white, and he secretly ordered the mechanical legion to carry out the slaughter.

With the suppression of black and white pupil power and meteorological golden clouds, those black beetles that were sucked into the nine floors below the pagoda couldn't even move, and the white beetles were also slow, only the red beetles could move freely, but they couldn't exert their strength normally.

In this way, the nine floors under the pagoda have become slaughterhouses, and tens of millions of black technology machines armed to the teeth have become executioners, even if the vitality of the beetle is strong, it can be killed a second time if it is killed once, and it can be killed a third time if it is not killed for the second time, until it is killed.

The efficiency of the machine is very high, and the insects are "pressed" to the ground to kill a few back and forth.

"Quick, quick, quick, faster......" Luo Yang was very anxious, the pagoda was moving so fast, it had already passed through thousands of giant warships, instead of getting rid of Mo Xiaoji, he felt that she was getting closer and closer.

After two minutes, Mo Xiaoshou suddenly stopped chasing and stopped looking at the pagoda.

"No, why didn't she chase after her?" Luo Yang was hesitating, and was stunned to find that he had fallen into a sea of insects, and he dared to turn around and return to the previous battlefield, where there were the most insects.

"It's over, I'm in the net, I don't even want to come over, I'm okay to rush in?"

Thinking so, but he will definitely not sit still, the gate of the ninth floor under the pagoda is wide open, and he uses all his strength to absorb the insects that rush to the front. At this moment, I can't care about so much, and I can't do anything beyond the upper limit of tolerance, who calls it dangerous now?

Killing more than 100 kilometers in a straight line, Luo Yang tried to cross the battlefield, but there were too many insects, and he slowly sank into the mud, if it wasn't for the tower body that became extraordinary after being reinforced by the divine source, I am afraid that it would not be able to hold this step.

The self-propelled shield has not yet been fully operational, this thing was born from the eight-core Polar Crystal Heavenly Shield of the Eighth-Order Temple, and it is like layers of diamond-shaped scales on the surface of the pagoda, which is not only a defensive shield, but also an offensive weapon.

Luo Yang stepped forward and drove the war paint giant to open the way in front of him, feeling that every punch that slammed out consumed part of his strength, and the gap with Fan Yingluo was still very obvious.

"Alas, the gap! There is no large-scale killing trick, so many insects can't be killed at all. With this realization, Luo Yang began to concentrate, and in the midst of the humming sound, eighteen pillars of smoke appeared behind the War Paint Giant. Compared to the original smoke column, they look too pediatric, with proportions like pythons and earthworms.

Luo Yang's face trembled, feeling that what he had thought before had come to naught, and he was counting on such a pillar of smoke to fight his way out, wasn't that a joke?

"Being trapped, and putting in so many divine sources, the black book made this kind of thing, blinding the origin of the ruin insects. "When I was depressed, I saw eighteen pillars of smoke like eighteen tornadoes, sweeping back and forth around the war-painted giants, each tornado seemed to hold up a field, the fog was clear, the depth was unfathomable, and when the tornado moved to the other side, the front and back of the body had become empty.

"Isn't it? It looks so small, and the killing efficiency is so strong?" Luo Yang took a step back, he was really shocked, eighteen pillars of smoke went back and forth, no matter how dense your insects, mountains and insects and seas were, and there was no limit to the movement speed. Happily, the sword intent sent into the smoke column continued to grow, and as the number of strangled beetles increased, there was a feeling that they were about to break out of the cocoon at any time.

"Hahaha, I'll just say it! The things that are made by consuming so many divine sources are definitely not weak, and they are indeed a little bit lower than the size of the war paint giant, but the killing efficiency is high!"

The undead released so many "holy insects", and they had no interest in killing Luo Yang, and they only consumed Mo Xiao's combat power from front to back, but they suffered a lot of losses in front of this tower.

The Divine Worm has wisdom, and he thinks that he can't win against Mo Xiaoji, and he can't win against this broken tower? He is so arrogant that he wants to cross the battlefield, who gave you the guts? What should he do with our undead holy worms? It's very enjoyable to kill, isn't it? Then let you enjoy enough, and deal with you with the treatment of Mo Xiaoji.

Okay! The sea of insects and insects originally moved towards the direction where Mo Xiaozhi was, and the order was conveyed layer by layer, and the insect swarm immediately changed direction, all of them came towards the pagoda, which made Luo Yang feel more pressured.

The secondary goal became the primary goal, and the shift was no joke, it was a sea change. Eighteen pillars of smoke hurriedly came back to defend, the pagoda was instantly engulfed by insect shadows near and far, Luo Yang couldn't even take a step, only then did he realize that the enemy had not taken the pagoda seriously from beginning to end, and it was difficult to bear once it was serious.

The sea of worms became thicker and thicker, sealing the pagoda into it, like a boulder sinking to the bottom of the sea, and after a few waves, it completely fell.