And when the Yin Demon Sect monk wrapped in black qi saw this scene, his originally pale face turned even paler, and he immediately turned his light back. This kid in front of him is too weird and evil, and I don't know how many magic weapons he still has on him that he hasn't used, and how many calculations he has not used in his heart, so let's go back and find a helper first!

Mo Chong threw out the only genuine green fire thunder, for the sake of the current effect. Seeing that the two Demon Dao monks were already timid, Mo Chong was willing to give up, and immediately raised his hand, "Whoosh, whoosh!" A few times, the four talismans had already been held in his hand, and the talismans of different colors were suddenly thrown, turning into fire dragons, ice picks, earth thorns, green vines, and four spells, and swept towards the monks of the Yin Sha Sect.

Seeing Mo Chong coming closely with the four spells, the cultivator of the Yin Demon Sect didn't dare to pause to resist, but the black qi on his body rolled and fled forward. The inadequacy of his magic skills was finally revealed at this time. Black Qi Cover Body, his speed and strength have increased in all aspects, but he can't spell. Every monk who cultivates this magic skill knows this, but he only regards it as a characteristic, and no one has ever regarded it as a weakness. But at this moment, this has become a fatal flaw. Originally, if he could cast spells, the Yin Sha Sect monk only needed to cast a few spells casually to resist the spells formed by Mo Chong's four runes, and even if he was defeated, it would be enough to hit a few spells from their original direction. Unfortunately, he can't.

"Humph!"

A few spells came in such a hurry, the Yin Sha Sect monk had already woken up in just a breath, if he only cared about escaping, he would not be able to run away from these instantaneous spells, and immediately snorted coldly, grabbed a few things from the storage bag, grabbed a few things, and threw them behind him without looking. What he threw out was also a few talismans, but unfortunately in a hurry, there was no way to figure it out, one of the talismans thrown out was a protective shield, and the light flashed, turning into an oval round shield and then slowly falling downward, one was a low-level fireball talisman, which had no effect. There are two more that I don't know what they are, so I threw them, and before they were fully activated, they were 'pulled' by the fastest ice pick and smashed to pieces.

Out of the corner of his eye, the Yin Sha Sect monk caught a glimpse of movement behind him, and his heart sank. A miserable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He understood, he lost. If he had been able to calm down at the beginning, he would have shot first to knock out the spells formed by the four mid-level runes thrown by Mo Chong before escaping, maybe he would have had a chance to escape, but now, ...... Now that the four mid-level spells have been completed, the opponent is close behind. He had no way out.

A chill soon approached the back of the Yin Sha Sect monk. He knew that it was the fastest icicle. A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Yin Demon Sect, and he also had a desperate move to press the bottom of the box, if he used this move, although he might not be able to kill the opponent behind him, it might not be impossible for the opponent to be injured. As long as the other party is injured, there are so many companions of their own at this time...... Think of companions. The Yin Sha Sect monk immediately saw the White Bone Sect monk who was also fleeing for his life not far away.

"Humph!"

As soon as the Yin Demon Sect monk saw this White Bone Sect monk who drove the skeleton ghost soldiers, his eyes immediately showed a hint of resentment. It's him! It's him! It was obviously the four of them who went into battle together, but this kid stomped behind, and when he saw that the situation was not right, he turned and fled. If he helped in the previous battle, the outcome would definitely be different, even if he didn't help during the battle, the four middle-level spells just now came down, and he had every chance to help knock them out next to him, but he only cared about running for his life!

At this moment, the resentment of the Yin Sha Sect monk shifted from Mo Chong behind him to his companion who fled in front. I saw a flash of fierceness in his eyes, and he suddenly shouted, and the black qi on his body instantly paused at the same time as he shouted, and the next moment, all the black qi on the body of the Yin Sha Sect monk broke away from him, turning into a huge ghost claw with black qi churning, and grabbed down at the White Bone Gate monk who fled in front of him.

"Flutter. ”

The cultivators of the Yin Demon Sect, who had no black qi to protect their bodies, were quickly pierced by the ice picks that caught up. But his eyes were still staring at the huge ghost claw in front of him, and when he saw the ghost claw clasp the White Bone Gate Monk, the White Bone Gate Monk showed an extremely painful expression. The cultivator of the Yin Sha Sect closed his eyes and walked away with a smile.

Mo Chong floated in mid-air, holding two storage bags in his hands, with a very strange look on his face, and he didn't know if he was happy, confused, or sad now. This ending, he couldn't guess. The Demon Dao monk with the skeleton ghost soldier is probably unexpected. He didn't expect his companion to make a move on him. So until his companion died, he had been reassuring to escape. If they had a deeper friendship, the Demon Dao Monk with the Skeleton Ghost Soldier might not have left his companions in the Netherworld Sect and fled on his own. If they were a little braver and not intimidated by Mo Chong's momentum, they might be able to turn the tide of the battle......

Mo Chong shook his head, not letting himself think about it anymore. This qiē doesn't matter anymore, because they're all dead, and the matter is already over. Mo Chong slowly tucked the two storage bags into his arms, and his eyes fell on the remaining Demon Dao monks below.

Below. The old men of the foundation building period led by the demon monks were making arrangements in an orderly manner. Everyone didn't pay attention to the battle above, not that the battle above was not important, but the battle had just begun, and it must not be over for a while. The attacking opponent made such a big move, naturally in order to attract everyone's attention. Now it's more important for them to guard against a sneak attack.

Suddenly, the old man in the foundation building period who was the leader seemed to sense Mo Chong's gaze and suddenly raised his head. Suddenly, the four eyes met, the eyes of the two met, and there seemed to be sparks in the air. The rest of the people present felt the abnormality of the atmosphere and turned their heads one after another. Suddenly, a person whispered, "Old eight...... The eighth is dead!"

"Ahh......hh And Liao Zhen! All dead!

Everyone present soon discovered that the companion who had just been sent out to deal with the early stage monk above had all died in less than a stick of incense. Each one had died completely, and even the bodies had been packed up - their storage bags were gone. Did the other party do it alone!?How did he do it??Why didn't his companion call for help??Obviously they were so close!?Everyone had a look of shock on their faces. They don't understand, and they can't figure it out.

"Don't disperse, come with me. ”

After the old man in the foundation building period led by him exhaled lightly, he suddenly gave an order to everyone.

"But captain, the stronghold and the formation are ......"

Someone wanted to object, but before he finished speaking, the old man interrupted his words and sneered: "Hmph, the other party solves the four of us alone, and the mana hasn't even lost much." Although I don't know how the other party did it, this strength is no longer something that can be solved by sending a few people out at random. If you divide people to guard the stronghold formation, maybe someone else will serve it in a pot, so it's better to go together and solve this trouble first. ”

Hearing the old man say this, those who opposed it immediately fell silent. A total of thirteen demon monks present followed behind the old man and floated in front of Mo Chong.

"Your Excellency, old decayed Haiyunlong, dare to ask Your Excellency, your name?" The old man in the foundation building period led by him stopped his body when he was still more than ten zhang away from Mo Chong, clenched his fists with both hands, and slowly spoke.

Mo Chong saw that all the demon Dao monks below had arrived in front of him, and his heart suddenly tightened. However, this was also the purpose of his trip, and while he was nervous, he couldn't help but murmur secretly: 'Feng Da and Ling Zhifang should seize the opportunity, right?'

"In the next ink rush. Mo Chong returned the salute with a fist.

Hearing this, Haiyunlong frowned slightly and said, "But Jeju." The Mo family in Qingshiling?"

Qingshiling Mo Chong had never heard of it, but Jeju was in the territory of the Southern Liang Kingdom, and Mo Chong thought that the other party should be talking about the Mo family in the northern part of the Southern Liang Kingdom, so he immediately shook his head and said, "No." In the next is a discrete practice. Ink punch. The ink of the ink, the rush of the bull fight. At this time, Mo Chong talked a lot of nonsense, naturally in order to delay time for Feng Da and Ling Zhifang to destroy the formation. After all, when there is a real fight, I really don't know how long I can support the other party's group one by one.

"Mo Chong? angry bull fight...... Good name!"

Hai Yunlong nodded and said, "Your Excellency will definitely become famous in the world after today." Just now, Your Excellency was one against four, and we were waiting for the opportunity below, and we could actually kill the four of them on the spot in the blink of an eye. Even if you are old and decayed, you can't do it so neatly if you ask yourself. ”

Mo Chong smiled: "Famous all over the world? Don't dare." In the early stage of foundation building in the lower districts, there are countless capable people in the world, when will it be the turn of the districts to make a name for themselves?" Mo Chong found that while he said his name, one of the demon monks seemed to have recorded something, and then sent out a flying sword message. Although he knew that this flying sword transmission must be related to him, Mo Chong couldn't intercept it, so he simply didn't read it.

Hai Yunlong hugged his fist again and said: "Your Excellency is a hero, you are old and talented, and you want to ask for a lesson or two." ”

Mo Chong smiled and said, "You're on your own?"

Hai Yunlong also smiled and said, "Don't dare." In front of a hero like Your Excellency, how dare the old man be so arrogant? Forgive the sins, we must all go together!" As he spoke, everyone behind Hai Yunlong suddenly "whoosh" and disappeared at the same time.

Mo Chong's heart was bright, his own nonsense was delaying time, and the other party was naturally delaying time with so much nonsense. It's just that the other party is delaying time, mostly to prepare some powerful spell to trap the enemy. Therefore, Mo Chong was always on guard, and at the moment when everyone disappeared, he immediately flipped the palms of his hands, and the two stacks of talismans that had been hidden in his sleeves were immediately grabbed by him and thrown in all directions.