"A mortal is a mortal, a frog at the bottom of a well, something that has never seen the world."

The ink sword exploded in one fell swoop, calling out all the clansmen in the holy area: "Cloth "Jiaolong Treading Heaven Array". ”

"Understood."

This time, even the ink sword joined.

"I have to try, how strong the "Dragon Stepping on the Sky Array" of forty or fifty people is."

Luo Xiaohu not only didn't stop it, but instead watched with his arms crossed, a bit like watching a monkey show.

Suddenly, Luo Xiaohu's eyes lit up, if he caught these people, it would be an unprecedented resource.

There are nearly sixty people in total, and the weakest is also in the early stage of the third turn, which is the power of the origin that can continue to breed.

Whether he is promoted to a saint or not, it doesn't seem to matter what, as long as he can advance, his combat power can be improved.

But friends, many people have reached the bottleneck and are really stuck.

The world is cursed by the ancient powers, and if they can't be promoted to saints, their cultivation can't be improved.

If you draw the power of the origin from these people, you may be able to take advantage of the loopholes, break the curse, and become a saint.

When this thought comes to mind, the plague can no longer be extinguished.

Perhaps, this is the will of heaven, the ink sword they escaped from the ancient seal, which is to send resources.

It's just that if this thing doesn't work, you won't know until you try.

At the very least, I see hope, as long as I keep trying, I should be able to.

Not to mention that everyone succeeds, as long as some people advance, the combat power of the entire team will skyrocket.

With a move in his heart, he collected the energy of Mars' gravity, urged the power of the world, and glanced around: "Are you ready?" ”

"What's the situation?"

Mo Jian was dumbfounded, Luo Xiaohu collected the power of Mars' gravity, and wanted to single-handedly challenge fifty-nine of them with the power of one person.

These people, the weakest are also in the early stage of the third turn, if they perform "Jiaolong Seven Changes", they can be hard in the late stage of the fourth turn or the peak.

"I'll give you one last chance."

Luo Xiaohu stared at Mo Jian's eyes: "If you lose, tell the person who instructed, and all of you will follow me in the future." ”

"Everyone, "Jiaolong Seven Changes" exerts the fifth layer, urging the big array with all its might, and blasting this untouchable person into scum."

Mo Jian completely rammed: "We can't kill this pariah, we also die, so, we have no way out, kill!" ”

"With my current rank, once the power of the world is activated, the heaven-level martial arts will be enough."

Luo Xiaohu performed "Ben Thunder Fist", one punch at a time, like hitting a sandbag, and everyone flew out.

Whether it is a third-turn or a fourth-turn saint, even if the combat power reaches the sixth turn, he still can't block a punch.

But after all, they are saints, and although they were blown away, their injuries were not serious, and they could still fight again.

With the blessing of the big array, the weakest can be hard and perfect for the fourth turn, or even the early stage of the fifth turn.

After three times in a row, Luo Xiaohu understood that it would be difficult to defeat them in this way.

Thinking that the battle on Mt. Fuji was still going on, I had to go back early.

Luo Xiaohu cast "Divine Thorn" and severely damaged the souls of the people of Mojian.

After the soul is damaged, the combat power is greatly reduced.

After falling to the ground, the body was injured, and some people could not bear it.

In less than half an hour, everyone except Mo Jian fell.

Luo Xiaohu used the energy of the soul domain to concoct them into war slaves.

War slaves are obedient and can contribute the power of the source without reservation, and obediently act as resources.

Raising them, there is an endless source of power, which can make the little friends keep trying.

"You're the only one left."

Luo Xiaohu patted Mo Jian's slightly distorted old face: "Say, who instructed you?" Why kill me? ”

"Who the hell is this kid? On his own, he not only broke the formation, but also defeated all of us. ”

The ink sword was overconsumed, and he could no longer fight, so for the sake of the lives of his clansmen, he could only confess and tell what had happened.

"Who the hell is he, why did he kill you, I really don't know, I traded with him, I just want to find Mo Mo."

"If you lie, they can live, and you will be destroyed."

Luo Xiaohu pressed Mo Jian's head and controlled his soul: "Say, who wants to kill me?" Why kill me? ”

"I don't know, I only see an evil eye."

Mo Jian's statement is much the same as before, he really doesn't know the identity of the mysterious person, and he doesn't know the motive.

But he said his guess: "He wants your corpse, he should have taken a fancy to a certain organ in your body." ”

"I'll go, if it's true, it's too terrible, I actually released dozens of saints to help grab organs, fierce people."

Luo Xiaohu was stunned, thinking of the transaction of a certain northern organ, but what he didn't expect was that he was targeted by Da Neng.

I just don't know, what exactly does the other party want?

Whatever you want, it seems to be a big nuisance.

can tear open the seal of great power, this guy must be very strong, the deity may be a Taiyi saint, or even a Daluo saint.

was targeted by the Taiyi Sage, and it was terrifying to think about.

Hell, it's really a man sitting at home, and woe comes down from heaven.

"In that case, let's put on a play."

With the help of the energy of the soul domain, Luo Xiaohu turned the ink sword cannon into a war slave, and said the method: "You must be careful." ”

"Understood."

Mo Jian became a war slave, he didn't dare to be crooked, he readily agreed, and looked at Luo Xiaohu with a blank look: "Moshan them? ”

"Rest assured, you are not only a movable resource, but also a renewable resource, and I will not kill you."

Luo Xiaohu threw the others into the lotus pond of Chaos Heavenly Clothes, leaving Mo Shan and Ink to assist Mo Jian.

In the future, if you want to seize their Origin Power, you have to make them stronger, and continuously provide Origin Power.

As long as they are alive and can always provide the power of the source, the friends can keep trying, and they will always succeed.

"Xiao Pengpeng, I'm going to take an adventure and close the soul domain temporarily, in case something happens, you guys take it easy, don't mess around."

Luo Xiaohu gave a few words of advice in the soul domain and said the gameplay of the fifth game: "Let the five Mo Mo people use the "Chaos Five Elements Array". ”

"Got it."

Blood Tianpeng was stunned, but he didn't ask the reason, even if he asked, Luo Xiaohu might not tell him, and he couldn't help if he knew.

"The fifth game is the key, you must not lose, if necessary, ask the five Mo Mo people to burn their blood, and even the power of the origin."

Luo Xiaohu repeatedly advised, and then closed the soul domain, this is to protect Mo Mo and them, and the soul domain must be temporarily closed.

In case the plan fails, or even gets hit hard, or the mysterious person searches for souls, the guys in the soul domain are in danger.

Everything has two sides, and the same is true for the soul domain, which can share energy and easily expose other people.

Once the mysterious person breaks into the soul domain, Mo Mo and them are all finished, and they will either die, or become war slaves, or even playthings.

For the safety of his friends, he can only close the soul domain, and in the last battle, I hope that the five Momo people will not let him down.

Everything was ready, Luo Xiaohu injured himself, withdrew the formation, and entered a state of suspended animation: "Hurry up." ”

"Understood."

Mo Jian picked up Luo Xiaohu's "corpse", and Xingfei shot towards Skull Island: "I hope God will be able to see it." ”

A moment later.

When the three of them arrived at Skull Island, they stood suspended in the air and shouted into the air: "Senior, we have killed this kid." ”

"This time, it didn't disappoint me."

The air surged slightly, the dark clouds rolled, and suddenly there was an evil eye in the air, staring greedily at Luo Xiaohu.

After trying it, he was sure that Luo Xiaohu was not breathing, smiled with satisfaction, stretched out his huge claws, and hurriedly grabbed it.