"This doesn't bother Elder Song. Mu Kui was about to carry out facial paralysis to the end, and he still looked calm and light.

"I hope that for a while, Leader Kui will be so calm. Elder Song smiled, and then said with a slight mockery.

The spear in Song Hua's hand was not shining, the body of the spear was full of potholes of different shades, and the original red tassel was gone, but the tip of its spear was still flickering with cold light, revealing a compelling aura. "You're amazing!" Song Hua said softly to Mu Sen.

"Well, I think so too. Hearing Song Hua's praise, Mu Sen nodded seriously.

......

Elder Song glanced at Mu Kui at this time, and your shameless relationship is in the same vein? Phew, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked! If he knew what Elder Song was thinking, Mu Kui would definitely shout that he was wronged. The upper beam of the fart is not right and the lower beam is crooked, Lao Tzu was obviously infected by that rabbit cub, okay.

As a teenager who is obsessed with martial arts and usually silent, Song Hua doesn't know how to take it at all. Looking at the sky, shouldn't the normal procedure be for me to praise you, can you be humble and polite? Poor Mu Hua's face was full of confusion, and he didn't know what to do with embarrassment.

However, Mu Hua is the leader of the younger generation of the Changhe tribe after all, and he quickly adjusted his state and returned. If you have nothing to say, do it!"Look at the guns!"

Although there was no thunder flickering on the spear this time, the sharp aura continued unabated. The spear came out of the hole like a snake, mixed with fierce energy and slammed towards Mu Sen.

Looking at the spear that broke through the wind, Mu Sen's face was solemn. Ma Ji, you have suffered from the fire Jiao's self-explosion and are you still so violent, are you still a human being? The long knife suddenly rose, and the spiritual power surged, and Mu Sen rushed forward hard. It's a shame to be cowardly at this time.

"Bell!" the knives and guns struck again, and the huge collision force made Mu Sen's body sink, and the soles of his feet hit the ground, and a clearly visible mark was printed. Mu Sen's face became extremely solemn, and the spiritual power in his body worked wildly, and then surged towards the long knife. Hong Kong Zhen, I'll show you a turnaround now.

However, before Mu Sen could draw his knife, Song Hua drew his spear. At the same time, he tapped the ground with his left foot, his body jumped up like a flying fly, and he turned over in the air, and came to Mu Sen's back, and the spear was as majestic as a prison, stabbing at Mu Sen fiercely.

"Ho!" Mu Sen let out a loud shout, with his right foot as the axis, he quickly turned in a semicircle, and the long knife spiritual power was entangled, forcing the spear with a rolling killing intent.

The spear and the knife collided again, a piercing sound and a visible wave of air swept in all directions at the same time. After a while, Mu Sen, who had lost his first hand, couldn't hold on, and he felt that the opponent's spear was like a mountain weighing a thousand pounds. As soon as the words 'finished' flashed through his mind, he was thrown like a kite with a broken string, and then fell heavily to the ground. "Poof!" a mouthful of blood spat out of Mu Sen's mouth.

"Komori!" one of the fighters shouted eagerly.

"It's fine. Mu Sen struggled to get up from the ground, and then waved his hand at the eager Deadwood Warrior.

"Poof!"

......

Are you sure you're okay?

"This is to force me to magnify my move!" Mu Sen muttered softly, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Song Hua with bright eyes, and his body was filled with a momentum that could not be handled.

Seeing that Mu Sen's momentum changed suddenly, the originally eager warrior slowly calmed down, it seems that Komori still has a big move, sit back and wait for Komori to reverse the ending. "I'll just say, Xiao Sen is the leader of the younger generation of my Deadwood Tribe, how can I say no?"

For the confidence of the dead wood warriors, Song Rong and Song Gan, who were also watching the battle, expressed strong contempt, my big Song Hua is still the leader of the Changhe tribe!

"Leader Kui, does this little guy still have hole cards?" Song Hua glanced at Mu Sen who was gaining momentum, and then turned his gaze to Mu Kui.

"Elder Song, don't worry, let's wait and see. Mu Kui continued to be breezy. Shall I tell you that I don't know what hole cards this bunny has either? The answer is no, after all, I am a leader with a face.

Without getting the answer he wanted, let alone interpreting Mu Kui's inner fluctuations, Elder Song snorted coldly and said no more.

At this time, Mu Hua held the gun in both hands, his whole body was condensed, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Mu Sen.

"Come out! Mini Fire Jiao!" Mu Sen suddenly shouted softly in everyone's eyes. With Mu Sen's light drink, a mini little fire Jiao was born, with tender teeth and claws, so cute that it exploded.

However, the labor-management pants are all off, and you will show me this?

Many deadwood warriors felt that their eyes were going blind, and they looked forward to the stars and the moon, so they looked forward to one of this, although it was very cute. But Nima, now that she is cute, she has a yarn to use!

"Haha~haha~ Leader Kui, this little guy's hole cards are really different!" Elder Song looked at Mu Kui and laughed loudly.

Mu Kui now wanted to find a place to be quiet, he felt that he was so tired now, and he couldn't even put on a breezy expression. You were originally so powerful that Huo Jiao couldn't kill Song Hua, what do you want to do now with such a mini Huo Jiao?

"This guy isn't here to be funny, is he?" Song Qian said to Song Rong beside him, he didn't deliberately suppress his voice, and the deadwood warriors next to him could hear it clearly.

"Hmph, Komori must have a deep meaning in doing this. Although the Deadwood Warriors also thought that Mu Sen was here to be funny, they had to maintain the image of their family in front of outsiders, so they immediately ridiculed each other.

"Hehe......" Regarding the dead wood tribe's hard-mouthed approach of dead ducks, Song Gan opened his mouth with a king's contempt.

Just as the Deadwood Warrior was about to fight back, the miniature fire Jiao let out a childish moan and flew towards Song Hua. At this moment, Mu Sen took out the knife again. Come out, naughty little water cat of the Angry Water Knife. Speaking of the wilderness, although it was only less than two days, Mu Sen still gained great benefits from it, at least the little water bomb was successfully promoted to a little water cat. Why a little water cat, not a little water dog or something? After all, an ugly person can have the heart of a shovel officer.

The fire Jiao soared, the water cat jumped, and almost reached Song Hua at the distance of his front and back feet. Although he didn't understand what Mu Sen meant, Song Hua didn't have the slightest carelessness, he stared closely at the fleeting fire Jiao and the water cat, and the spiritual power in his body was like a long river rolling upside down, making a surging sound. The cold light on the tip of the spear flickered, like a brilliant pear blossom.

"Poof!" At the moment when the miniature fire Jiao opened its teeth and claws, the spear stabbed and pierced through its skull fiercely. Song Hua's spear was castrated, and he actually pierced the body of the water cat again, and the power of one shot was so far. Little water cat, then pawn!

The Deadwood Warrior, who originally had a glimmer of hope, was completely desperate, and Nima was really killed by the second. Song Rong and Song Qian showed smug smiles on their faces, look, it's still our handle. But after a while, everyone realized that something was wrong, the mini fire Jiao that was pierced through the head did not disperse, its body was still solid, and it was dancing and swinging its tail there. And the same is true of the little water cat, which is still alive and kicking.

"Shocked! This is an upgraded version of the mini fire Jiao that I have painstakingly researched, its core spiritual power is not located in the head, but all over the body, and if you want to kill it, you must completely destroy it. Well, the same is true for the little water cat, so I ask you if you are convinced. Looking at the group of confused melon eaters, Mu Sen thought proudly.

Seeing that the bodies of the mini fire Jiao and the little water cat were condensed and did not disperse, Song Hua frowned, and the spiritual power in his body surged to the spear again, and suddenly a sharp qi machine that could tear everything burst out.

Seeing Song Hua's prestige rising again, Mu Sen nodded appreciatively. "Tap your sister's head! You fucking meow back!" Seeing Mu Sen nodding appreciatively there, the onlookers wanted to go up and strangle him every minute. Wangtian, classmates, what about the exam now, can you answer the question seriously, and don't care if the question is liked or not for the time being?

As if feeling the killing intent of everyone, Mu Sen's expression began to become solemn, and just when Song Hua was about to completely smash the mini fire Jiao and the little water cat, Mu Sen gently spit out the word 'explosion' in his mouth.