As the time passed, Wang Mou's physical strength became more and more exhausted, but how long did the time pass, five minutes? or six minutes? But Wang Mou knew that they had definitely not reached Wang Mou's last request—a quarter of an hour.

But at this time, Wang Mou and the others were really a little bad, Jia Nanxun had been repelled again and again by the lack of money in a state of madness, and Zhu Bi, the weakest of all of them, also became a little physically exhausted, crumbling, and looked like he would fall down at any time, even if Zhu Bi was only assisting in the outer layer.

And as the strongest among these people, Wang Mou's state is actually not very good, because Wang Mou, as the main output of these people, is basically mostly dragged by him alone due to the lack of money, and because Wang Mou consumed too much in the previous two battles, now Wang Mou can really be described as the end of the strong crossbow.

Made, that's not going to work. After Wang Mou was knocked away by lack of money again, he thought helplessly, if his people really consumed it like this, let alone ten minutes, they might not be able to hold on for five minutes.

But what can he do now? Wang Mou's mind fell into deep thought.

Although he still has the Yin Yang Bagua Array and the Fish and Bird Market in his hands, these two legendary magic weapons in his hands, Wang Mou knows that as a manipulator with insufficient money, the puppeteer definitely has the means to watch the situation on the field.

You must know that the two magic weapons in your hand are completely in line with the plan of the Middle-earth royal family, and if you want to reveal these two, isn't that equivalent to sending them food?

In fact, if Wang Mou didn't know the particularity of his wishful thinking, Wang Mou wouldn't even take it out.

But now in this situation, Wang Mou really doesn't know what to do, if he doesn't take out these two magic weapons, it seems that he really can't stand it, do he want to expose his two magic weapons?

Thinking of this, Wang Mou couldn't help but fall into a tangle.

"Made, if only I had this legendary magic weapon like the Wishful Wish, which would never be taken away by others. Wang Mou thought helplessly.

And at this time, Wang Mou suddenly thought of a thing, in fact, he had such a thing. Wang Mou thought as he shifted his gaze to the side and was forcibly controlled by himself.

That's right, what Wang Mou thinks about is this judge's pen.

In fact, Wang Mou has no way to completely control this judge pen, because after so many years of interaction between the judge pen and the spiritual power of the leylines in his state, the judge pen has actually been the same as Wang Mou's yin and yang gossip array, and has an indescribable connection with the leylines, once they move without authorization, they will inevitably lead to drastic changes in the corresponding leylines, so state treasures like this can be taken and manifested by some divine souls.

And if you want to fully control this judge's pen, you must have access to his body, and there is no way to completely control him if someone like Wang Mou only touches his soul.

But what Wang Mou wants is not to fully master this judge's pen, only need a short period of manipulation, and if he wants to do this, Wang Mou can still do it.

So after thinking about the simple process briefly, Wang Mou rushed towards the judge's pen where it was standing, and if it was the one, he directly pulled out the judge's pen that was like a big pillar, and constantly instilled his few spiritual powers.

And with the infusion of his own spiritual power, this judge's pen has also changed from a large pen like a big pillar to a pen-like weapon like an ordinary eyebrow stick.

Wang Mou checked the judge's pen and nodded with satisfaction, not bad, this feeling is very much in line with his expectations.

After smiling, Wang Mou rushed towards the lack of money with the judge's pen, and at the same time shouted loudly at Jia Nanxun, who was almost unable to hold it at this time.

"Lao Jia, take Zhu Bi and retreat, I'll go up to the front for a while!"

Wang Mou said as he waved the judge's pen and rushed towards the lack of money.

I don't know why, Wang Mou is really not used to weapons like swords, but he is more than six weapons like knives and clubs.

According to what his master said, he is not used to the weapons of a gentleman, because Wang Mou himself is not a person like a gentleman, and a weapon like a knife that is biased towards killing is suitable for a kind of evil like Wang Mou.

Wang Mou also knew that his master's words had some mockery of himself, but Wang Mou himself also thought that this was indeed the case, maybe he was not a gentleman himself.

Thinking of this, Wang Mou smiled slightly, directly raised his own judge's pen, and went up to it is a set of crazy magic stick methods, and hit Qian Yuan. happy

Wang Mou's stick has a whistling wind, and each stick is hit at the body of the lack of money, if you use one sentence to describe it, it is "like a demon seed descending from the sky, it is really a Tai Sui god in the world." ”

And at this time, Wang Mou was like taking a stimulant, the more he fought, the more he fought, the more energetic he became, and even the lack of money with the golden body known as King Kong was beaten by Wang Mou's attack, and he let out a roar like a beast.

Wang Mou saw the painful appearance of lack of money but did not stop at all, because first, the gold body with insufficient money has a very strong recovery ability, it seems that Wang Mou is beating the skin of the lack of money, but in fact, these are just some flesh wounds, if the lack of money really wants to recover, it will not take five minutes to recover as before.

Second, the stick thing, what you want is this kind of momentum that is connected, as long as Wang Mou's set of combos comes out, there are only two results in the end, either they are forcibly interrupted by the lack of money, or the energy accumulated by the stick method is getting bigger and bigger, and finally the money is not enough to beat down.

Of course, these are also ideal situations, and Wang Mou also knows that he is just in the first time difference, so that which puppet master does not have enough time to react, once this puppet master reacts, his own stick method will definitely be interrupted by Wang Mou.

As a result, the truth was indeed as Wang Mou thought, just when Wang Mou's set of combos was getting stronger and stronger, the lack of money was like dying, and he didn't defend anymore, and rushed directly towards Wang Mou.

If this was someone else, Wang Mou would have smashed it directly into this person's head, but this is different, this money is not enough, one of Wang Mou's best friends.

So Wang Mou had no choice but to accept the recruitment, endure this momentum, and at the same time avoid the impact of insufficient money.

However, this time it seems that Wang Mou has suffered a loss, but in fact it is not the case, Wang Mou actually laid a secret trick in this.

I saw that after Wang Mou had just avoided the impact of the lack of money, he stretched out his hand and pulled it in the air, and at this time, the lack of money suddenly fell.

Jia Nanxun and Zhu Bi were instantly blindsided when they saw this scene, what was the situation at this time, why did they fall so abruptly because they were short of money.

And the sharp-eyed Jia Nanxun found the real situation at this time, the reason turned out to be because the legs with insufficient money did not know when they were tied to a few wishful silks, although these wishful spirits looked thin and broken, but when tied to the legs with insufficient money, it was like a fairy rope, and it could not be broken at all.

Wang Mou looked at the lack of money, and couldn't help but smile slightly, knowing that his plan was finally successful.

In fact, the reason why Wang Mou wants to use the judge's pen to fight, is not because the judge's pen is in the form of a stick, Wang Mou's hand, in fact, it is necessary to use it alone, Wang Mou's space magic weapon has a bunch of Wang Mou's handy magic weapons, but the realm of these magic weapons is a little lower, and it is not suitable for the current battle.

Therefore, the reason why Wang Mou used this judge's pen is mainly because of the role of the "judge" of this judge's pen.

You must know that although luck is a relatively mysterious thing, it is a real decisive factor that can affect the battle situation, so Wang wants to use this characteristic to gamble.

Therefore, Wang Mou intentionally or unintentionally covered the ground with chaotic wishful fiaths when he was fighting, because of the chaotic nature of these wishful fiaths, so it is really just a matter of luck whether the lack of money can be entangled.

Therefore, Wang Moubo is this probability, as well as the unique "life-breaking" function of this judge's pen.

And this time the result told Wang Mou that this time the goddess of luck was on Wang Mou's side, and this time, Wang Mou won the bet.

So looking at the lack of money on the ground that was firmly tied to the legs of these wishful fiaths, Wang Mou couldn't help but smile slightly, worthy of being a state treasure-level magic weapon, the ruyi figurines tied to the legs of the insufficient money were actually unable to bind the lack of money with one less wire, but due to the effect of the judge's pen, this kind of coincidence.

So Wang Mou was so smooth and once again wrapped hundreds of wishful thinking silk around the lack of money, and successfully used most of the wishful thinking silk on his body, which was not much in itself, and now Wang Mou's wishful thinking silk can only barely maintain the shape of a short coat and short shirt, and then a little shorter, Wang Mou is already going to run naked.

Wang Mou looked at the lack of money that had become a mummy again, and was constantly struggling, Wang Mou couldn't help but take a long breath, and reached out and took out his Tianxing Sword.

"Saint, I hope the saint will bless me with success this time. Wang Mou muttered to himself, and at the same time tightly grasped the Tianxing Sword and stabbed downward.

At this time, Wang Mou only heard a crisp sound of thin thread breaking, as if something was broken, Wang Mou knew that he had won the bet.

(To be continued)