Tie Niu listened to Wang Tiezhu's words and was very interested: "Brother Zhu, Bo Zai, let's try, in case this Demon Ming is as good as that Demon Eleven." ”

Bo Zai looked helplessly at Wang Tiezhu and Li Tieniu, who were eager to try: "A biao like Mo Eleven is rare in ten thousand years, and no one will be stupid enough to take our magic weapon empty-handed." But since you want to try, I'll accompany you. ”

Hearing the conversation of several people, Zijin Bo hurriedly said to Tie Niu: "I said little monk, don't throw me out again, my main role is to collect." Collecting the enemy, you know, is taking the enemy into me and trapping them. ”

Tie Niu listened to the words of the purple gold bowl and shook his head impatiently: "It's also a magic weapon, why are you so inked." The little pot is not me talking about you, you look at how good the little stick is. Whenever I threw him out and smashed someone, he didn't chirp like you. ”

"Amitabha, good, good. It is the responsibility of our magic weapon to be able to kill the enemy for the master, and the master does not have to praise the little monk. "The demon pestle is always so well-behaved and cute.

"I said, little stick, don't pretend to be a good person, am I just like you?" Before the Purple Gold Bowl finished speaking, the Iron Bull picked up the True Yuan and threw him at the Demon Ming. Seeing that Tie Niu had made a move, Wang Tiezhu and Bo Zai both flew out of their magic weapons. Of course, this time Wang Tiezhu didn't throw out the North Dead Bell, but just poured in the True Yuan to keep ringing the North Dead Bell.

The purple gold bowl in the air shouted wildly as it flew: "Stinky monk, you wait for me." Hey, hey, you let the demons in front of you, don't pick me up with your hands, those boys down there are going to calculate you. ”

Mo Ming, who was already in a hurry by the Zhou brothers, saw a strange magic weapon flying towards him with his teeth and claws, and shouted as he flew not to make himself hard to dodge. This scene Mo Ming naturally thought it was a conspiracy of Wang Tiezhu and the three of them: "You tell Lao Tzu to let Lao Tzu let Lao Tzu have to let you? You are still far from playing tricks with Lao Tzu." ”

I saw that Mo Ming held a knife in his right hand to resist the attack of the Zhou brothers, and his swarthy left hand was free to grab the purple gold bowl: "This strange thing is actually a psychic treasure, wait for me to use it with the Heavenly Demon Hand." Mo Ming thought to himself.

Mo Xining, who was embarrassed by Mo Xinhui and Zhou Yunqing, saw that the familiar scene was about to be staged again, and hurriedly shouted at Mo Ming: "Can't catch it, you get out of the way." Their magic weapon is too powerful. While shouting, he blamed himself for why he didn't tell Mo Ming earlier how Mo Eleven was caught.

It was too late for Mo Ming to dodge when he heard Mosthening's shout, and like Mo Eleven, the sharp pain in his fingers came instantly, and then his entire arm was numb. In his busy schedule, he dodged Bo Zai's Emperor Sword, but it was hit by the Corpse Emperor Seal and Flame Bead that followed, and with two loud bangs, Mo Ming was beaten and vomited blood and retreated. Fortunately, because of the fight with the Zhou brothers, he kept the defensive magic weapon hanging over his head, and he resisted most of the attacks.

Just when Mo Ming vomited blood and retreated, Mo Xining's shout came again: "You second goods, don't stand still, there is still behind." ”

"Also, didn't I dodge it all?" Mo Ming was just about to dodge away from his current position when he heard two immature but unusually loud voices: "I'll hit it." "Affected by Rhubarb, Erni and Sanya, who are good at capturing fighters, one crashed into Mo Ming, and the other crashed into Demon Jade Dragon.

Fortunately, the Demon Jade Dragon has been vigilant enough against two opponents of the same level. So in a panic, he dodged Erni's impact, but he was also hit by the magic weapon that Zhang Sheng and Zhao Kai took the opportunity to send, and he shook and flew back far and spat blood.

Mo Ming was much more miserable: he was already beaten by Wang Tiezhu and their magic weapons and suffered a lot of internal injuries, and he had to confront the two Zhou brothers head-on, but he was hit on the back by Sanya.

The worst thing is that the lightning rod that could not be used after Erni and Anya became bigger was transformed by Mo Xinhui and Zhou Yunqing and the two elders into a top-level spiritual treasure, which can become bigger and smaller with the form of the owner.

The thigh-thick lightning rod pierced through Moming's body, leaving a large transparent hole in his chest. Then he was slammed into the ground by Sanya, who had turned into a phoenix, and the ground was smashed into a deep pit after the loud bang.

Mo Ming, who has rich combat experience, hurriedly endured the severe pain and struggled to get up from the dirt pit, but a feeling of dizziness came: "It's not good, it's poisoned." ”

The originator of the sneak attack and the big yellow man who beat the stuffy stick jumped to the top of Mo Ming's head with the big black pot, and Mo Ming was dizzy when he was smashed by the big black pot in a burst of ping-pong bang. Mo Ming wanted to shake off Rhubarb's attack, but because he was poisoned by the corpse and was constantly disturbed by the soul bell on Rhubarb's neck, he became a live target of Rhubarb like Mo Eleven, and it was also a headshot.

Mo Xining looked at the familiar scene in front of him and fell into deep despair: "No, I have to keep my useful body to tell my colleagues about the shameless fighting style of the human race, and I can't let other colleagues lose in the hands of these people in such a daze." ”

Thinking of this, Mo Xining shouted to the Demon Jade Dragon who was beaten everywhere: "Escape together, and find them for revenge in the future." After shouting, Mo Xining cast the method of the Heavenly Demon Clone, turned into countless identical clones, and scattered and fled. The method of the Heavenly Demon Clone is the life-saving means of many Demon Clans in the Transformation Period, and after performing this exercise, as long as one of the clones successfully escapes, they can avoid the pursuit of the enemy. But after each cast, the strength will be greatly reduced, and it will not be able to recover without hundreds of years.

Although Mo Xinhui and Zhou Yunqing tried their best to kill many clones of Demon Xining, several of them were still escaped by him. However, this time, being able to seriously injure Mo Xining was also a bad breath.

When the Demon Jade Dragon saw that Mossinen had escaped, it was too late for him to run away, and at this moment he was surrounded by six monks of the same level, who controlled several magic weapons and locked all the space for him to escape. In the face of such a dense attack, the Demon Jade Dragon didn't even have a chance to explode, and was finally blown to pieces by everyone's magic weapons.

Tie Niu looked at the dead and alive Mo Ming, who was beaten by Rhubarb, Erni, and Sanya as sandbags, and sighed: "Brother Zhu, Bozai, I really didn't expect so many fools from the demon clan. You say why can't they grow snacks, but the traitor told him that he was out of the way, and he took it with his hands. ”

Tie Niu mentioned the purple gold bowl to remind the demon clan, which aroused the anger of many magic weapons such as the Northern Soul Bell: "Your little pot is simply a shame in the magic weapon world, everyone beat him together, kill me." As soon as the bell of the North Darkness gave the order, the small tower and the small stick swarmed up and surrounded the small basin was a severe beating, and even the general Chen Jia broke away from Bo Zai and turned into a whip to join the group of beaters.

Bo Zai looked shirtless and stunned as a group of magic weapons beat the purple gold bowl: "This is a big scene that is rare to see in 10,000 years, it would be better if you could see it with your clothes on." Bo Tsai thought silently in his heart.