Tom was cursing when suddenly, a dark and strange grimace appeared in front of him, and his body trembled in fright.

A scream: ", black devil, give me death!"

A few small and delicate 'ant bombs' in his hand were thrown at Mo Xiaoxie.

Mo Xiaoxie still thinks it's a secret weapon?

A knife slammed forward.

"Boom, boom, boom" three explosions came from the front, but fortunately, his knife skills were fast enough, and he shot the three 'ant bombs' into the air, and he was not killed on the spot!

However, three 'ant bombs' exploded above the heads of the two men, and both of them were blasted out by the blast of the explosion.

Mo Xiaoye was swept up by the explosion and fell to a big tree ten meters away, almost breaking his waist.

Fortunately, he was in a hurry at the time, and directly summoned a huge shield obtained by picking up corpses in the World of Warcraft, otherwise he would be half useless if he didn't die now.

The shield and the sword were scrapped, but his life was saved.

He suddenly felt a 'stone' under his body rest on his waist, and slowly got up and leaned against the tree.

He stretched out his hand and felt for the 'stone', and saw that it was a dry 'old turnip'.

Mo Xiaoye was stunned for a moment, looked at the old dragon whiskers on it, and laughed for a while!

"Haha... Ahem... I'm really lucky! I can blow up ginseng when I am bombed, it's really damn against the sky!"

He laughed, felt a sharp pain in his chest, and quickly pulled off a few ginseng whiskers and chewed them in his mouth.

"Ni Mom! This taste is really not good, it is sour, astringent and bitter! But it should be able to replenish some qi and blood!"

Suddenly, he heard two gunshots, "bang", he quickly got up and jumped up, flashing into the distance.

Quickly sit down and breathe slightly for a while, so that the medicinal power of the ginseng roots will dissolve.

After more than ten minutes, he felt his chest calm down a little!

He took out the long black knife that Ah Mian and Ah Lian called the 'Ancient Relic Dust Knife', and swam towards those genetic warriors with his body shaking.

Mo Xiaoxie swam to the side of a black old man, looking at the runes and totem marks painted on his face, Mo Xiaoxie muttered secretly in his heart, can this grandmother still awaken the 'black totem witchcraft' gene in Africa? How can he be the same as the sacrificial elders in Africa?

As soon as he approached the black elder, he heard a rustling sound on the ground, and when he looked at the ground, it was full of poisonous insects.

He was so frightened that he jumped to his feet, and sure enough, it was a wild tribal race in Africa! How could they like to play with these poisonous insects like the legendary Nanmiao witch! I really wonder if they ran from southern Xinjiang to the African continent!

Mo Xiaoxie really wanted to release the two big alien insects in the sky of the Qinglian Cave, Void Eye Vicz and Void Fear Kogas, to see who raised the insects powerfully!

However, he thought it would be better to forget it! If he scares the Americans, or gets the government to dissect it, it will be troublesome!

Mo Xiaoxie's body rose into the air, and with a dance of his long knife, he slashed at the black sacrifice who was chanting words in his mouth.

The blade of the long black knife was as dark as the night, as if it was a grim reaper in the night, the tip of the knife was its fangs, and the blade was getting closer and closer to his chest, only three centimeters was about to pierce the chest of the old black man.

At this time, the old black man's eyes suddenly opened, and they turned out to be a pair of golden eyes, cold and ruthless!

He seemed to be able to see the invisible Mo Xiaoxie, staring at the place where he was, as if he was a vicious cheetah, and like a cold poisonous snake!

The old black wizard suddenly pulled out the white bone staff inserted in the ground in front of him, and with a crisp sound, the bone staff blocked Mo Xiaoxie's sudden attack.

He frowned, wouldn't it? Could it be another genetic powerhouse with abnormal eyes, Mo Xiaoye didn't see the various poisonous insects surging towards his feet on the ground.

Mo Xiao's evil god is haunted and keeps sneaking up on the old black. However, what made him depressed was that he was blocked by him with a bone rod every time.

The old black man Kamad was also very shocked in his heart, because Mo Xiaoxie was not only not afraid of his precious children and grandchildren (poisonous insects), but also cut out the 'witch bone staff' in his hand one by one.

This bone staff is called the 'Winding Bone Staff', which is the sacrificial staff of the mysterious African tribe 'Taksa' thousands of years ago, and its main function is to summon poisonous insects and perform voodoo magic.

However, to Cassad's despair, his spell was obscure and lengthy because it was an African tribal secret language. And Mo Xiaoxie is a sneak attack, and the speed is extremely fast.

Although just now he blocked it. However, the spell was also interrupted.

In fact, it wasn't until Mo Xiaoxie was an inch away from his chest that he didn't make a move to resist just now, not to pretend to be forced, but to calculate the information conveyed by the poisonous insects, or the sensing of the blade's fierce and cold aura.

After ten moves, Mo Xiaoye couldn't help but be secretly a little anxious, thinking that this old black man should be easier to deal with, but who knew that it turned out to be a hard stubble!

He sensed that there were two figures on the left moving towards here, and the strength in his hand couldn't help but increase a few points, and as soon as his true qi moved, the blade seemed to be a little sharper!

"Click!"

There was a crunch sound from the winding bone staff, but it didn't really shatter, it was just a small crack from the 'Ancient Relic Blade'.

The old black man roared angrily, and then uttered a very fast and obscure incantation: "ㄨぇㄢ?¥&傛湰鏂囧師簬湪...."

Mo Xiaoxie was about to increase his true qi and cut off the bone staff in the hands of the black priest, ending his life.

Suddenly, a small dark green snake pounced on him with a foul smell, Mo Xiaoye was startled, and with a wave of his long knife, he slapped at it.

Then, he quickly jumped away and dodged into the distance, because when he smelled the stench, he suddenly felt a wave of nausea and dizziness, and had to dodge first.

Before he could escape ten paces away, he heard two "whoosh" sounds from behind him. He dodged two arrows.

Mo Xiaoxie took out the black witch wand and cast another spell, and the dark elements once again thickened the pitch-black night.

He swam towards a lone golden-bearded man, looking at the scruffy appearance of the big man and a large hammer in his hand. Mo Xiaoxie didn't want to be too lazy to grind anymore, so he slashed at him with a knife.

Although the big man has a scruffy beard, his strength is not covered, and he actually blocked Mo Xiaoxie's sharp knife with a hammer.

Mo Xiaoxie felt that the strength of the big man was very strong, the corners of his mouth hooked, and the swordsmanship in his hand suddenly became gentle and fluttering.

It is the Tai Chi swordsmanship.

He knew that his current true qi couldn't be used indiscriminately, and he didn't know what big bosses were in the future?

Therefore, he plans to overcome rigidity with softness and use Tai Chi swordsmanship to break clumsiness.

The swordsmanship is light, and the sword is soft!

Light belt and clever delivery, sticky and bullet!

The hammer big man Minkx was made to a nameless fire, what kind of swordsmanship is this, why can't he use his strength, every attack fell into the air, as if there was a sense of powerlessness to punch cotton.

The Tai Chi Sword was getting faster and faster, and Minks was suffering more and more wounds, and he knew that if he continued like this, he would inevitably die. Suddenly, he shouted: "He's here with me, come here and kill him!"

There was an evil smile at the corner of Mo Xiaoxie's mouth, and he sneered: "You can die, no one can save you!"

"Yellow boy, who are you scaring about?"

The black knife in Mo Xiaoxie's hand flickered with a false move, and the blade that had been swept upwards suddenly turned sharply and stabbed into his lower abdomen. Seeing his sledgehammer smashing, Mo Xiaoxie flipped his wrist and quickly pulled out the black Desolate Ancient Knife.

The sloppy big man Minks slowly fell, he raised a big thumb at Mo Xiaoye when he was dying, and said in a broken voice: "Little... Son, you... Wait for them to avenge me, I'll wait for you to come to hell to find me!"

As soon as the big man's body landed, "swishing", three sharp arrows broke through the air in a row, the target was his head, chest and lower abdomen, Mo Xiaoxie's body flashed obliquely, and disappeared into the eyes of a female archer or huntress, and a handsome young man with blond hair.

The handsome young man looked at the big man lying on the ground, who was almost dead, and his eyes flashed with joy, and the gaze of the beautiful huntress was even more evil!

Mo Xiaoxie is haunted like a sinister assassin, sneaking up on the genetic warriors of the United States from time to time.

They were originally everyone's beloved heroes in the United States, but since they arrived in the ancient country of China, they have simply become rats, hiding on small islands all day long, although they will occasionally go to Japan to relax and find a few women to have a good time and solve their physiological needs. However, there is such a sense of ease and enjoyment as in the United States.

They also know that this is the price of the invaders, the helplessness of the American heroes!

Mo Xiaoxie wandered in the darkness and walked towards a handsome young man of mixed blood, he had just walked to the young man's side, but he was startled, because the young man's eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and the blood-colored veins on his handsome face bloomed there like bauhinia!

Then, the young man's big mouth was long, and it was half a meter in diameter, and he directly bit Mo Xiaoxie's head, Mo Xiaoxie's figure flashed, but suddenly he saw several blood-red vines, winding around him from behind.

With a swing of his sword, he had just cut off four or five blood-colored vines on his chest, but he felt a tightness under his feet, and he was entwined by blood-red vines.

Mo Xiaoye waved his knife in one hand and grabbed the blood-colored vine with the other, and the white thunder in his hand flashed and passed into the distance.

The blood-red face of the mixed-race youth twitched, and the vines that entwined Mo Xiaoye relaxed.

He was just about to go up and kill the half-race youth when he heard the sound of the wind screaming behind his head, and he jerked forward.

However, the wind behind him followed, cold and fierce!

He threw himself backwards, and as soon as he stopped, he saw a huge silver-black scythe slashing at the tree in front of him.

There was a "click", and the thigh-thick tree was cut off with a sickle.

Mo Xiaoxie finally saw clearly this person holding the death scythe!

She turned out to be a purple-black princess dress, holding a giant silver-black death scythe, beautiful, exquisite, pure, and cute violent little Lori!

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