Mo Qing's face was slightly cold, his mind was highly concentrated, and the trajectories of several tentacles appeared in his mind. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At the moment when the tentacles were entangled, Mo Qing's body flashed, leaving a phantom shadow around him, and he didn't seem to be affected by the two black tentacles that were wrapped around his hands and feet and kept pulling.

The tentacles that were quickly entangled in him were all dodged by him, and none of them succeeded.

Before the people could stop, there was a loud shout from the black mist.

Then there were two muffled sounds, and the two extremely tough black tentacles wrapped around him broke inch by inch!

The black-robed man, who was also covered in black mist, had a look of surprise on his face.

It seems to be shocking that a kid at the second level of Qi cultivation can break the golden bell jar he released with just a small spell!

And not only can it break the tough black tentacles, but it can also quickly dodge the entanglement of many tentacles in the black fog.

This kid is a demon!

The black-robed man kept waving the black banner that had become huge in his hand, and slowly stepped back.

Black rays shot out, and more tentacles formed in the black mist, surging towards Mo Qing from all directions, hindering Mo Qing's progress, preparing to trap him inside, and then capture him alive.

But the black-robed man was disappointed after looking at it for a while, because he found that this method alone could not help Mo Qing.

I don't know how this kid did it, but when many tentacles rushed to him, he was always able to dodge when there was no room for it.

Although it looks extremely thrilling, it does no harm at all.

It was as if he could sense the tentacles' arrival.

The black-robed man himself was able to remain unaffected in the black mist, and that was because he was a legal person, so he was naturally able to see everything in the black mist, but how did the doll on the other side do it?

The black-robed man was shocked in his heart.

It can't be delayed any longer, someone in the opposite village has already discovered the anomaly here and is running towards here!

The most important thing is not to let this little elder or the like come over, in case a monk whose cultivation is not lower than his own, then he will steal chickens and rice!

Glancing at Mo Qing, who was constantly spinning and shifting among the many tentacles, turning into a few phantoms, and constantly approaching him, the face of the black-robed man was covered with frost.

The fierce light in his eyes was revealed, and the gritting of his teeth seemed to have made up his mind.

A stream of pure mana poured out of the dantian and instantly poured into the black flag.

The black flag was covered with black light, and the banner was rolled, and the looming skull on it gradually became clear, as if it were real.

The black-robed man held the banner in one hand and swung it at Mo Qing a few times, and several black lights that were much thicker than before shot straight out from it, and instantly came to Mo Qing.

The black fog around Mo Qing was churning, and more than a dozen stout and extremely flexible black tentacles appeared out of thin air, like more than a dozen black pythons.

As soon as these tentacles appeared, they joined the great cause of besieging Mo Qing, enclosing the space around it impermeable.

With these python-like tentacles joining, Mo Qing's speed towards the black-robed man slowed down.

The monkey's body technique of drilling into the forest was used by him to the extreme, turning into a Taoist phantom and moving in countless phantoms.

The two small hands with the light of fire, like two hammers, from time to time smashed the tentacles that were wound into black smoke.

It's just that there are too many tentacles, densely packed, and they can't be killed and avoided.

The black-robed man took two sharp steps back again, keeping a distance from Mo Qing that he thought was safe.

Looking at Mo Qing, whose speed had been reduced a lot, the black-robed man's face changed, his shriveled mouth opened, and with a "poof" sound, a mouthful of blood sprayed towards the rolling banner.

All the blood fell on the black flags, and not a drop fell to the ground.

After a mouthful of blood spurted out, the black-robed man did not pause, and spat twice on the surface of the banner in succession.

Then he turned pale, and began to mutter.

A hoarse spell with a strange rhythm came out of his mouth, muffled.

A surprising scene occurred, and after a few mouthfuls of blood sprayed on the surface of the flag, not a drop slipped down.

The skull that emerged from the face of the banner showed a hint of anthropomorphic greed.

The mouth is open and closed, like a living creature.

A patch of blood on it disappeared into its mouth in a matter of moments.

After absorbing the blood, the skull opened Bai Sensen's large mouth and made a strange clicking sound.

Immediately after that, dense bloodshot appeared on the white bones, and two green flames quietly emerged in the two black hole-like eye sockets, jumping constantly.

And from time to time it makes a subtle sound, which looks ghostly and soul-stirring.

When the black-robed man saw the discolored skull, his eyes showed a sickly joy, and the incantation in his mouth was recited more rapidly.

And with a bite of his teeth, another mouthful of blood shot out, sprayed onto the skull, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The blood-colored skeleton shone brightly, and the two green ghost fires were brilliant and bright, and the eerie mouth kept opening and closing.

After turning left and right twice, a 'poof' came out of the pitch-black banner.

As soon as the skull came out, it was suspended in front of the black-robed man, and two green ghost fires flickered, spewing out a foot long.

"Go!" the black-robed man shouted as soon as his spell stopped.

The movement of his left hand was like the wind, and he quickly punched out a few seals, and threw them towards the blood-colored skeleton that stayed in the air.

At the same time, he held the black flag's right hand and waved it, and a black light flew towards the blood-colored skeleton, and then disappeared.

The skull floating in the air did not follow the instructions of the black-robed man to pounce on Mo Qing, who was constantly dodging in the black tentacle group, but turned around in a flash.

The two ghost fires in the green oil actually revealed greedy emotions.

The blood-colored bones opened and closed their mouths to make a strange sound, and slowly floated towards the black-robed man.

The black-robed man, who was full of excitement, immediately turned gloomy after seeing the movements of the blood-colored skeleton, staring at the skeleton that was slowly approaching him. A hint of paleness appeared on his dry face.

After a while, the black-robed man snorted coldly, and as soon as his left hand moved, a small black knife appeared in his hand.

The right hand holding the black flag has been released, and the left hand is holding the black knife and making a quick swipe on the right hand, and a dry finger has fallen.

The black-robed man let out a muffled snort, and with a wave of one hand, the floating finger flew towards the blood-colored skeleton.

The blood-colored skeleton was extremely excited, and bit the finger in its mouth with a big mouth, chewing it so loudly that it disappeared in three or two clicks.

After eating his fingers, the green light in the eyes of the blood-colored skeleton was sheng, and he didn't need the black-robed man to command, he screamed strangely, and flew towards Mo Qing with a strange voice.

On the way, a few white fireballs erupted from his mouth, and the fireballs were not fast, and they flew towards Mo Qing in a leisurely manner.

Seeing the skeleton's performance, the black-robed man showed a hint of a smile, quickly took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a scarlet pill, and swallowed it in his stomach.

Holding the black flag, he looked at Mo Qing coldly, and no longer made other movements, as if he was extremely relieved about the blood-colored skeleton.

Mo Qing secretly exclaimed in his heart.

From returning from the Valley of the Willows, to lightning killing a few ordinary young people, chasing down middle-aged scribes, to breaking through the blood-colored shield, he has always been in a high-intensity exercise.

Especially now, the monkey drill forest has been exerted to the extreme, and has been moving back and forth here, dodging and killing the black tentacles, and the spirit and spirit are on high alert.

This series of high-intensity movements consumes a lot of physical strength, that is, his body is far beyond ordinary people, and he feels unbearable at this time.

Just now, a movement was a little slower, and he was wrapped around his body by a black tentacle, but fortunately he ripped it off in time, which avoided the fate of being entangled into zongzi.

This is also the reason why many of the black tentacles destroyed by him have become sparse, if it is still as dense as at the beginning, that mistake just now is enough to make him lose all his mobility.

Mo Qing was secretly anxious, there was not much mana left in this moment of battle, and the layer of fire covered by his hand flickered, looking like it was about to be extinguished.

Without the help of this fireball technique, it would have been even more difficult for him to follow.

Mo Qing's mind spun rapidly, looking for a way to crack it.

The black-robed man's act of summoning the terrifying skeleton was seen by him, and if he was driven over, his situation would be even more dangerous.

Although he didn't know what the skeleton was for, just looking at the seeping appearance and the way the black-robed man took it seriously, he couldn't help but be worried.

The powerful weapon, Mo Qing also has it, and now the high-level ice thorn talisman is still in the storage bag in his arms.

It's just that not only is it time-consuming to use, but the mana it requires is also amazing.

Even if his mana didn't consume a bit, it was impossible to activate it with the cultivation of the second layer of Qi training.

How can this be good! Mo Qing was very anxious.