Mu Lin opened his mouth and said, "Boy, you're back, wait on the side, and wait until I solve this ugly bastard." ”

Bai Ze nodded, and stood under Mu Lin's body with the sledgehammer, Mu Lin looked at the monster and said: "Ling Luo, I have repeatedly provoked me for so many years, hmph, now that my task has been completed, let's settle this grudge." ”

Ling Luo said: "Hmph, the old immortal, if it weren't for you, Fuxi's treasure would have been in my hands a long time ago, and over the years, I will let you repay the pain you have given me." ”

One tree and one thing stopped talking, and began to shoot one after another, Bai Ze was surprised by this kind of power far beyond himself, if it weren't for the enchantment protection here, I'm afraid it would have been destroyed long ago.

I only saw the wooden forest condense rattan, the rattan was as thick as Bai Ze's waist, and the rattan flew like an iron whip towards the big monster Ling Luo, who jumped suddenly, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get out of the original place.

Ling Luo looked down and saw that his limbs were tightly wrapped around the vines released by the wood, and Ling Luo roared, only to see layers of fire burst out around Ling Luo's body, like a sharp sword slashing at the rattan.

The rattans shattered in an instant, and Ling Luo roared again, and a lot of spikes actually grew on his body, Ling Luo trembled, and the spikes flew towards the wood forest at great speed like arrows from the bow.

Mu Lin is naturally not a vegetarian, a green shield appeared, and Ling Luo's spikes were directly resisted by the shield, and then the spikes actually exploded.

The sound of the explosion shocked Bai Ze's eardrums, and then Ling Luo didn't seem to lose confidence because his tricks were resisted.

Ling Luo roared like a wolf, spraying one huge fireball after another from his mouth, according to Bai Ze's vision, the fireball should be as big as 36Z, and the fireball landed and conjured up a clone of them, a phantom clone, and Ling Luo's ability to press the bottom of the box.

Countless wolf roars resounded in the sky, and each of the clones opened their mouths and spat out fireballs as large as 36D, and this time the fireballs did not continue to transform, but struck at the branches of the woods.

Mu Lin was surprised: "Ya's meow cat has actually sublimated again, it's a pity." ”

The whole body of the wood forest shone with green light, and the mini version of the wood forest appeared in situ, countless in the sky and on the ground, and one by one the phantoms of the forest supported a shield ten times larger than their own, making the defense of the wood forest 365 degrees without dead ends.

When a clone of Ling Luo was supporting the defense in the wood, he took the opportunity to sneak attack Bai Ze, Bai Ze was very distressed, he was now just a scum with a combat strength of only five, this was going to be close, I was afraid that Lord Yama would wave his hand and say: "Welcome to the underworld, this is your eternal home, hey, hey, hey." ”

Bai Ze's body trembled, and he stopped his unrealistic fantasies, is there any ten halls of Yama to say, just looking at the fact that the doppelganger was only one meter away from Bai Ze and was about to attack, Mu Lin snorted coldly, and Ling Luo's doppelganger didn't have time to scream, so he went to see the Yama Lord who might exist instead of Bai Ze.

Mu Lin said: "Boy, I can't, I have everything covered, so everything depends on you, and the little white dragon in your body may be able to protect you with the power of the Linglong Tower." ”

After saying that, he continued to fight against Ling Luo, and it was expected that Ling Luo had another transformation compared to the last time.

This time, the clone spat out not a fireball, but something that Bai Ze couldn't name, like a Rubik's Cube, but the number of faces was definitely much more than the Rubik's Cube.

Each Rubik's Cube turns into one flame after another, and the Rubik's Cube flame has many colors, which can be imagined to have different powers.

To be continued ......

Readers, scholars, really don't have the talent to write about battles, so let's watch them alive and cover their old faces in the future.