Bai Yi, who was immersed in his memories, was unaware of the iron-masked man above his head, the Battle Spirit Banner had been put away, Moa and the War Spirits were not there, and Bai Yi became an unsuspecting prey at this time.

Just as the Man in the Iron Mask had already swooped down on the entrance of the cave, suddenly, he paused, like an upside-down silkworm chrysalis, hanging strangely at the entrance of the cave.

Click!

The muffled sound that can only appear when the bones are twisted and shattered finally surprised Bai Yi, and with a slight tremor of his fingertips, the eyebrows that attracted thousands of years of memory disappeared in an instant, and the puppet returned to its original blank face.

Suddenly raised his head, Bai Yi's eyes burst with murderous intent, and his short-term indulgence almost made him sneak attacked.

Poof.

A tall corpse, falling from the hole, and after hitting the ground, the face armor was also shattered, revealing a creepy face, although this corpse was a human body, but the whole face was covered with long hair, bulging nose, long mouth, almost the same as a wolf face.

The iron mask rolled down to Bai Yi's feet, this wolf-faced monster was the killer weapon hidden by the Wuyue Lei family, the iron mask that could compete with the Mu family's wres.

At most, it is equivalent to the iron mask of the second-level demon beast, Bai Yi just glanced at it, and saw the truth, this monster is the offspring of the demon beast and the human race, the Mu family can't help but make a wrestler, but I didn't expect the Lei family to use similar means to create an iron mask.

After seeing the truth about the iron mask, Bai Yi looked up at the top of the cave, and a huge round face was smirking at the top of the cave.

The killing intent in his eyes gradually dissipated, Bai Yi smiled faintly, and beckoned to the big face on the top of the tree cave.

Rumble!

A mountain-like body jumped down from the top of the cave, and the giant, more than two feet tall, almost filled the entire tree hole, with a silly smirk, Mu Shisan danced in front of Bai Yi. As if showing off his record just now.

"Thirteen, thank you. Bai Yi patted Mu Shisan and nodded.

The monster of the Lei family's iron mask inherits the bloodline of the wolf clan demon beasts, and the sense of smell of the wolf clan demon beasts can almost rank in the forefront of the demon beasts. This iron mask only appeared outside the tree hole after smelling Bai Yi's breath, and as for Mu Shisan, who killed the iron mask, he just happened to pass by here and happened to find an iron mask.

Mu Jialushi entered the transformation realm, the most important task was to protect the children of other families, and the second was to kill the iron mask of the Lei family, Mu Shisan wandered in the transformation realm for several days, but did not find the Mu family. found Bai Yi.

"Hey, hey, baby, doll!" Mu Shisan sat down in the hole with a thud, took out a humanoid puppet that was broken in two from behind him, and said stupidly.

The puppet that Mu Shisan took out was the low-level thousand-machine puppet that Bai Yi gave him at the beginning, but it had been so long. It has long been manipulated by Mu Shisan.

"Do you still want to?" Bai Yi asked with a smile, and Mu Shisan nodded vigorously.

Danhuo reappeared. Bai Yi took out the remaining refining materials and refined two low-level thousand-machine puppets, seeing that the puppets were gradually taking shape, Mu Shisan slapped his face with joy, just like a naughty boy of a few years old.

For a stupid wrestler like Mu Shisan, Bai Yi has a kind of pity. No matter how strong Mu Shisan becomes, he still can't escape the stupidity brought by his innate mind, this kind of wrestler is destined to only become a tool of the Xiuzhen family, and his lifespan is also chillingly short.

Thirty years is only the number of years that Mu Jia Lux can survive. Definitely not more than thirty years old.

Getting the two new dolls, Mu Shisan jumped with joy, sitting on the side and being delighted, fiddling with the new toys he had just gotten, while Bai Yi urged Danhuo again, and the face of the high-level Qianji puppet began to gradually take shape, and it was actually Mo A's appearance.

The oil flowers on the big face are gone, and the hideous scars on Moa's face have disappeared, looking very ordinary, like a simple farmer, but the teeth in his mouth have been specially refined by Bai Yi.

Taking out the Battle Soul Flag, Bai Yi summoned Moa and put Moa's soul body into this high-level thousand-machine puppet, Moa was still at a loss for a while, and when he found that he had a body that could move freely, he was so happy that he danced like Mu Shisan.

With this puppet body, Moa has the strength equivalent to the early stage of Jindan, especially for his appearance, Moa is very satisfied, in fact, what he cares about most is not his appearance, but his teeth.

Putting the puppet away, Bai Yi patted the playing wrestler and said, "Thirteen, it's time for us to go." ”

Mu Shisan smirked, stretched out his big hand, and hit hard, and the tree hole on one side was immediately opened into a big hole, and the flying blood rain immediately drilled in.

Mu Shisan jumped out of the tree hole, and Bai Yi walked out slowly behind him, and there were still two days before the battle for the spiritual veins was over, and it was time to collect the rock pith crystals.

As soon as he walked out of the tree hole, Mu Shisan's cheerful appearance suddenly turned into horror, he stared at the other side of the swamp, and while retreating backwards, he hid the two puppets behind him, as if he was afraid of being robbed, at the same time, three golden pill-level breaths shrouded from the other side of the swamp.

"It turned out to be a fat pig from the Five Peaks. ”

On the other side of the swamp, there was a contemptuous insult, and more than a hundred and ten monks were standing at the edge of the swamp, as if they had just passed by here, and were attracted by the sound of Mu 13 smashing the hole in the tree.

The three of these people, all of whom had the cultivation of the early stage of Jindan, but the breath in their bodies was a little messy, and at first glance, they had just advanced, and a tall and sturdy man wearing a short-sleeved leather jacket among the three glanced at Mu Shisan on the other side, and ordered indifferently: "It's just a stupid pig, Wang Jia, I'll leave it to you." ”

The group of monks who appeared on the edge of the swamp were all from the Seven Evil Sects, and the one who spoke was one of the small Seven Evil Sects of the Seven Evil Sects who fought against Nanyuan outside the Deacon Hall the day before the three sects discussed martial arts, and almost injured Li Linyuan with a magic weapon, Wang Cang.

"Wang Cang, I'm just injured, it's not easy to advance in a short period of time, if it weren't for being plotted, I would be a Jindan powerhouse now!" Wang Jia was still in the realm of the late stage of foundation building, and he said with some resentment: "The fat pig of the Mu family, it is equivalent to a second-level demon beast, can you use me?" ”

Since Wang Jia used Han Rong as a shield to escape, he had been recovering from his injuries in a hidden place in the Transformation Realm, until he met the same sect before he reappeared on the second floor of the Transformation Realm, and he hated Bai Yi to the core.

"You guys, go kill that obnoxious fat pig. Wang Jia ordered a few fellow disciples in the middle stage of foundation building behind him, it was unlucky enough to be injured in the transformation realm, and he actually had to be instructed by Wang Cang, Wang Jia hated it when he thought about it.

Although he did not have an advanced Jin Dan, Wang Jia was also one of the Little Seven Evils, and the Seven Evil disciples behind him did not dare to disobey, so they walked through the swamp and swept away in the direction of Mu Shisan.

More than a dozen foundation building monks, it is easy to kill a wrestler like Mu Shisan, in the case of a foundation building monk who is not prepared, the wrestler may have a chance to kill the other party, since these monks are prepared, the Mu family's wrestler will die.

The disciples of the Seven Evil Sect had just crossed the swamp, and before they could sacrifice their magic weapons, they saw a purple light suddenly flash out behind Mu Shisan, and those Seven Demon disciples of the Foundation Building Realm didn't see what the purple mang was at all, and the purple light had already penetrated through their hearts.

In the neat pop, more than a dozen disciples of the Seven Demons stared at the godless eyes, and knelt on the ground at the same time, as if they were greeting the king who was about to appear, and at the same time that they were dying of anger, Bai Yi's footsteps just stepped out from behind Mu Shisan, and they were also walking leisurely from beginning to end. (To be continued.) )