The person hiding under the turtle shell didn't come out, and while shouting loudly that Mo Qing was not trustworthy, a sparkling ribbon also flew out from under the turtle shell, like a colored python, attacking the four-edged hammer in the air. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mo Qing sighed secretly when he saw this.

This guy really wasn't fooled, and the words of surrender he said earlier were just trying to stall for time.

I will do my own calculations, but I didn't expect to be seen through by this man in pink.

Since you can't make a trick, you have to fight hard.

This place is not safe now, and since several people have come here one after another, it cannot be ruled out that there will be people coming in the future.

After all, the foundation grass is very tempting for everyone.

The best thing to do now is to make a quick decision, and after solving the man in pink, he picks the foundation grass himself, and then seizes the time to run away.

Otherwise, it's not good to be treated like a praying mantis.

Thinking of this, Mo Qing had no hesitation, there were words in his mouth, and at the same time, his hands were constantly changing.

As his five fingers opened and closed, the six money darts suddenly scattered in all directions, turning into six golden rays of light to meet the colorful ribbons.

The ribbon that was originally flying towards the quadrangular hammer was blocked by the money dart, so it had to stop less than three feet away from the quadrangular hammer.

The entire silk scarf glowed with colorful light, and its body writhed like a python, trying to get rid of the entanglement of the money dart and stop the four-edged hammer that was about to fall.

It seems that the man also knew that the threat of the four-sided hammer to the black tortoise shell was too great, and he wanted to use the method of overcoming the rigid with softness, and use the colored silk scarf to restrain the powerful four-edged hammer.

However, he somewhat underestimated how difficult the money dart was.

The six money darts were extremely flexible, shuttling through the colored ribbons at a rapid pace, and wherever the colored ribbons wanted to cross the line to interfere with the quadrangular hammer, a golden light would fly over and knock it back to its original place.

Moreover, the largest female dart has never left the seven-inch place of the colored ribbon, since it can turn into a colored python, then the weakness of seven inches cannot be avoided.

The female dart's attack was there, making the entire ribbon weak.

The four-edged hammer that exuded a trace of purple light slammed into the black tortoise shell with ten thousand powers.

Under the blow, the black tortoise shell trembled, and the nearby land cracked a lot. The black aura on the tortoiseshell flickered rapidly.

The black light produced by these tortoiseshell patterns has a strong effect on reducing damage, otherwise, the blow just now would not have been accepted so easily.

After the four-edged hammer struck, it suddenly rose, and the already thick body swelled up half a circle at this time, and the purple light swirled endlessly on the hammer body.

It's like a giant holding this sledgehammer and striking hard.

The huge four-edged hammer fell with a bang, smashing on top of the black tortoiseshell, making a deafening sound!

Under this blow, the black tortoise shell sank into the ground a lot, and above the tortoise shell, the black light flashed sharply.

Mo Qing's face was calm, and he couldn't see joy or sorrow.

He didn't believe that this pink-clothed man still came out, as long as he used the four-edged hammer to make a few more hits, the tortoise shell would completely sink into the ground, and even if the tortoise shell was not broken, he would be squeezed to death.

If that's the case, it's okay to save yourself trouble.

The six money darts were spinning rapidly under Mo Qing's control, giving full play to the advantage of speed.

The six money darts are like six meteors crossing the sky, shuttling non-stop, suppressing the colored silk silk there, unable to move.

The purple-filled four-edged hammer rose high and fell fiercely, and the roar shook the four fields.

Even if the black light on the tortoiseshell is desperately resisting, it can't stop the fate of being smashed to the bottom of the earth.

And under the constant bombardment of the quadrangular hammer, there are slowly more subtle cracks on the black tortoise shell.

When the four-edged hammer bombarded again, the silk scarf, which was still fighting against the money dart of the son and mother, suddenly seemed to have been drained of all its strength, and suddenly became dim, and fell weakly to the ground.

The black tortoise shell, which shimmered with spiritual light, also quieted down, and no black light appeared on it, becoming dull.

The tortoiseshell is covered with fine cracks.

He's dead?

After seeing such a scene, an idea appeared in Mo Qing's mind.

It's too easy, right?

However, when he saw the tortoise shell that had been bombarded and was lower than the ground, he also felt that the man really couldn't survive.

However, he did not take it lightly, but controlled the quadrangular hammer to bombard the black tortoiseshell again.

Accompanied by the roar and the sound of bones shattering, the tortoise shell, which was already dim, suddenly emitted a dazzling bright light under the heavy blow of the quadrangular hammer.

Then, the mud and broken tortoise shells of the large tent roared with various sharp cracking sounds!

Mo Qing secretly screamed badly, and as soon as his body lowered slightly, he completely hid behind the white scale shield.

All the divine consciousness was released at this moment, but he could vaguely see between the earth and stones in the sky, fifty meters away from him, a pink shadow was trying to flee into the distance.

The man was obviously not lightly injured, and in the process of escaping, he spewed out two mouthfuls of blood mist, but his speed was not affected, and he flew away into the distance at a great speed.

Seeing this, Mo Qing couldn't help but be furious, and his heart moved, and the six money darts turned into six golden lights, and they quickly chased in the direction where the person left.

Mo Qing didn't make much movement, because countless broken black tortoise shells mixed with earth and stones had already passed in front of him, like a raging storm, bombarding the white-scaled shield in front of Mo Qing.

The shattering of the black tortoise shell must have been intentional by the man in pink, because almost none of the broken tortoise shells ran away, and all of them blasted towards Mo Qing.

A powerful tortoise shell, under conscious control, the power of the explosion is amazing.

The sound of dense raindrops sounded above the white-scaled shield, telling Mo Qing how many attacks it had resisted in the past quarter of an hour.

But fortunately, the white scale shield is worthy of being a high-grade beginner-level magic weapon, at this moment, the body emits a misty white light, and the fine scale armor has also become larger, all attacks have been blocked by it, and nothing flies behind to hurt Mo Qing.

Mo Qing, who was originally bent down slightly, controlling the money dart to chase the man in pink, suddenly changed his expression.

His legs suddenly split apart, and he quickly hit the ground a little, and the whole person flew upside down.

The White Scale Shield couldn't keep up with Mo Qing's movements for a while, and many fragments rushed out of the White Scale Shield's defensive range and flew towards Mo Qing.

Mo Qing is now like an extremely agile ape, writhing rapidly, although the movements do not look very good, but those fragments are also dodged by him one by one.

Fortunately, there was a white phosphorus shield in front of him as a block, blocking most of the fragments, otherwise, in such a dense attack, Mo Qing would definitely hang the color.

After stabilizing the scene, the white scale shield came to Mo Qing's control quickly and helped him resist all attacks.

Mo Qing's eyes were staring at the place not far away.

A scorpion, a foot long, pitch-black, hideous-looking, was swinging its long tail hook and running towards him quickly.

The pitch-black tail hook exuded a bewitching luster at this time, and Mo Qing did not dare to have the slightest contempt.

Not long ago, he had seen with his own eyes how this scorpion had poisoned a woman at the eleventh layer of the Qi refining stage to death in a short period of time.

Just now, he reacted quickly, and when the poisonous scorpion came to his feet and was about to swing the tail hook to give him a beat, he noticed that something was wrong, and immediately used the monkey to drill into the forest to dodge.

If it weren't for that, my trip to the secret realm would end here!

Who would have thought that when the pink-clothed man was under his fierce attack, he could still control the poisonous scorpion to quietly lead his body, ready to yin himself.

The black scorpion seemed to have a lot of intelligence, and after missing a blow, he turned his head down, and a few thin black legs quickly slashed a few times, and most of his body was submerged under the soil.

It seems that he is going to burrow into the ground, and then give Mo Qing a cold look.

Having discovered its existence and comprehending its threat, how could Mo Qing let it succeed.

A short black spear appeared in front of him at some point, and it was full of spiritual light, like a black lightning, and it struck with a whistling sound.

There was a "poof" sound, and the short spear slammed into the black scorpion that had only half of its tail hook exposed.

The sharp spear was driven straight into the earth and disappeared.

The black scorpion's exposed half-tail hook swung violently a few times, and after turning a piece of land black, there was no movement.

Mo Qing moved his hand slightly, and the short spear that had sunk into the ground rushed out from below with the dead poisonous scorpion.

The dead scorpion fell weakly to the ground, with a hole in its head, and it was this blow that killed it completely.

Mo Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and with a move of his hand, the short spear of meritorious service returned to his side, swaying gently in front of him.

The movement caused by the tortoiseshell cracking had now disappeared, and the air was still filled with smoke and dust, obscuring the view.

Through the tortoiseshell explosion and the interference of the poisonous scorpion, the pink man had already run away.

Although Mo Qing's divine sense is powerful, the magic weapon is too far away from him, and its power will also decrease.

In addition, the speed of the man in pink was indeed fast when he escaped, so the six money darts chased out did not leave the man behind.

At this time, they had already flown back under Mo Qing's control.

Escape, just run, after the battle just now, he wants to recover again without ten days and half a month is impossible.

Moreover, that person has lost two magic weapons and a spirit beast, and his strength will be greatly reduced.

In the future, even if he will have ill intentions towards Mo Qing, Mo Qing is confident that he can solve him in a short time.

The movement just now was too big, so I still quickly picked the foundation grass and left quickly.

"Hey, I've got this guy back for you!"

Just as Mo Qing was bending down to pick the base grass, a rough voice sounded behind him.