"Pounce, pounce, pounce!"

Three more clumps of slime erupted. This time, the squirting mucus was much larger than the one that had just been squirted. Mo Chong naturally used the old method, deducted a few wall tiles, and threw them out. But this time, the flat spider is not just spewing slime. After the three clumps of slime squirted out, it swung its head again, and a delicate small spider web erupted again, and there were several spider silks attached to the cobwebs, and it was obvious that the flat spider could control the movement of the small spider webs through these few spider silks.

"Whoosh!"

Mo Chong naturally saw that this little spider web was different, and he took off more than a dozen wall tiles in his hand and threw them out. But this time, unlike before, the wall tiles smashed into the cobwebs. Although the powder was also stuck to the cobwebs, it quickly emitted a 'swoop' green smoke, and the dust melted away, and the cobwebs unabatedly rushed down towards the ink.

Mo Chong was shocked when he saw this. The cobwebs are obviously corrosive. If he is covered, he may have to melt his flesh and bones, and he will cry and mourn. He is too big, no matter how the other party says it, he is also a demon beast close to the fourth level, no matter how stupid he is, no matter how he has no spiritual wisdom, it is not something that he can solve face-to-face as a Qi cultivation period cultivator.

At this critical moment, if you want to hide, you must not be able to stomp off, and it is impossible to expect others to save you. Mo Chong gritted his teeth and immediately cast a spell according to the spell he had just seen on the wall of the room. As long as there is a powerful fire spell, it will definitely be able to burn this cobweb. He would definitely not be able to do this with his own fireball technique and fire bomb technique. The only way to bet is on the spell on the wall.

"Brother Mo be careful!"

Chen Zhenyin was helping Xiao Changqing toss the white slime on his body, and he didn't pay attention to the situation on the battlefield at all, but Yang Wuhui on the side could see it clearly, seeing the cobwebs flying closer and closer, Mo Chong stood motionless in place, and couldn't help but scream.

At the same time as Yang Wuhui's words came out, the red light on Mo Chong's body suddenly rose, and then these red lights came out of Mo Chong's body, and it became a huge fireball with a diameter of six or seven feet, and it "whew" towards the cobweb under Mo Chong's cover.

Mo Chong stared at the large fireball that came out of his body, his eyes full of shock. This spell actually drained one-tenth of his mana in an instant. After Mo Chong swallowed the gray fruit given to him by the Medicine King Snake, the mana on his body had already increased more than tenfold. One-tenth of the mana is equivalent to the entire mana of a Qi cultivation cultivator. It was terrifying that this was just a spell consumption, but because of this, Mo Chong was a little more confident that the fireball could burn the cobwebs.

However, the unexpected happened again. After the huge fireball flew out, it stayed in mid-air, and although it did burn the delicate cobweb, it floated motionless, just 'crackling', and sparks of all sizes flew out in all directions.

Mo Chong stared at the huge, gradually shrinking fireball, his eyes full of doubts and regrets. It seems that the magic on the wall is really incomplete. Although he unleashed this large fireball in accordance with the law, he had no way to command it to attack. It's a pity that it's so powerful.

Chen Zhenyin and Xiao Changqing, who were in the distance, were attracted by Yang Wuhui's 'Brother Mo be careful', and looked at Mo Chong in the field, and when he saw the huge fireball in front of Mo Chong, Chen Zhenyin suddenly exclaimed: "Burst fireball!?"

As soon as Mo Chong heard Chen Zhenyin's exclamation, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and immediately five fingers on both hands, ten egg-sized fireballs appeared on his fingertips, and the next moment, the fireball was hit out by Mo Chong. Hit a huge fireball.

The big fireball that had been gradually shrinking suddenly rose the moment it was hit by the fire bomb technique, and instantly became larger, and Mo Chong had two hands and five fingers and one finger, and ten fireballs shot out again. After several times, the large fireball, which had been only six or seven feet in diameter before, had become more than a foot in size, and almost floated in the main hall like a small sun. The planar spider was so frightened that it wanted to escape, but before it could get down to the ground, it had to pass through the range of the big fireball, and it didn't dare to approach it at all, so it could only cower and lock in a corner at the top of the hall.

"Boom!"

Mo Chong let out a soft snort, and the huge fireball exploded suddenly. Countless fireballs, flames, and sparks splashed in all directions like rain. Chen Zhenyin and Xiao Changqing both opened their protective shields with pale faces. Yang Wuhui was still ineffective at this time, but he met the falling flames. As soon as these flames touched the white slime on his body, they immediately burned it to ashes, and Yang Wuhui was finally able to escape.

The flat spider cowering in the corner was terrified, but it was so large that it was impossible not to get hit. In the blink of an eye, the flat spider was blackened and bruised, and with a wail, it fell from the ceiling with a scorched smell.

"Smack, smack, smack. Syllable. ”

A crisp burst of applause sounded behind Mo Chong. As soon as Mo Chong heard this palm, he knew that something was wrong in his heart, and he turned around to look at it, and sure enough. The people of Shouyang Mountain appeared behind them at some point, and the person who clapped their hands was Shi Wuchang. Zhao Xuening, who was supposed to be activating the rune treasure, had already fallen into their hands.

Mo Chong's heart sank to the bottom in an instant. He was too careless, only caring about the flat spider in front of him, but he didn't watch out for the possible Shouyang Mountain monk. Now, although the flat spider has been eliminated, Zhao Xuening has fallen into the hands of others, which is really putting the cart before the horse, and the gains outweigh the losses.

"Brother Mo's methods are really powerful! I didn't expect that even the lost ancient spell burst fireball you would. Fortunately, of course, Shi did not do anything with you, otherwise entering Shi would already be your soul. Shi Wuchang clapped his hands and sighed softly.

Mo Chong said coldly: "People, come back." ”

When the disciples of Shou Yang Mountain saw the power of the bursting fireball just now, everyone turned pale, but this bursting fireball was not an instantaneous spell, although they were afraid of it, they were not afraid of it. Hearing Mo Chong's words, one of them sneered: "Hmph, how old are you......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Shi Wuchang raising his hand: "Return this Taoist friend of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to Brother Mo." We are good friends, there is no need to hurt the peace. ”

The other shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Shi." They have one of them in our hands now, right? One person lost mana, and two were accidentally injured by the exploding fireball. Only three of us have the strength to fight, and all seven of us are in full bloom, so why be afraid of him?"

Shi Wuchang was about to speak, and someone said, "Senior Brother Shi." Senior Brother Lu's words are reasonable. This kid named Mo Chong is so powerful. We have already formed a bond with him, so it's better to settle him now. Otherwise, we will not be good for him to have a chance in the future. ”

The man who sneered just now also said, "Not bad." What a powerful spell to burst fireballs? Since this kid has cast it once, he still has mana, and it is not much. Let's just come out and go one-on-one with him, and then give four people, two against one, and deal with the two guys with full mana, and the other two will catch the three half-dead, which is also very easy. ”

Mo Chong was silent for a moment, stared at Shi Wuchang and said, "Brother Shi, are you still the master of this matter?"

Shi Wuchang looked at the people around him, smiled bitterly, and said, "Brother Mo, in fact, I really don't want to confront you." However, the brothers and sisters below must take you down here, and Shi is also powerless......" The last word exited, the folding fan in Shi Wuchang's hand suddenly flicked out, and seven red blades suddenly shot out, with the sound of breaking the air, directly taking Mo Chong's eyebrows, temples, throat, heart, and dantian several secondary injuries. Shi Wuchang understands very well that since he wants to make a move, he must strike first, and he must not let Mo Chong have a chance to make a move, this person is too dangerous.

"Humph!"

Mo Chong snorted coldly, and suddenly grabbed a gray-white thing behind him, and threw it at the flying blade, and then smashed his two hands into the walls on both sides. I only heard "boom, boom." There were two muffled sounds, and the wall was collapsed by Mo Chong, and suddenly it was dusty, and Mo Chong's figure was also hidden in the dust.

Besides, the gray-white thing that greeted the Seven Blades was none other than the dusty slime that the flat spider spewed. Their flexibility was something they had personally learned, and seven sharp blades pierced into the gray-white slime, and they were instantly bounced back.

Shi Wuchang said in a low voice: "Disperse! Don't attack yet, be careful of the enemy's traces!"

Shi Wuchang's words this time were ignored. The crowd sacrificed their magic weapons, cast spells, and attacked the dusty place. Everyone was a little disappreciative in their hearts, the other party was only one person now, and there were seven people on his side, so there would be any way to disperse? What's more, what if that kid took advantage of this gap to perform that burst fireball spell in the dust?

Seeing that no one was listening to his command, Shi Wuchang sighed secretly, and at this moment, he suddenly heard a "whoosh" sound in his ears, as if something was hitting him. Shi Wuchang didn't feel any mana breath, and he knew that it was not spells and magic weapons, but for the sake of safety, he still slapped the storage bag and sacrificed a fine iron shield. With this shield in front of him, it is really a spell weapon, and it is more than enough to block it.

"Hmph. ”

A sneer. It's Mo Chong. Mo Chong really took advantage of the dust to get closer. Although Shi Wuchang still couldn't see Mo Chong's figure, his heart sank when he heard this sneer, and he immediately stepped a little and quickly retreated. But at this moment, a blue-black bead the size of a dragon's eye flew out of the dust mist and flew in front of him.

"Qinghuo Thunder!?" Shi Wuchang actually recognized the origin of this bead at a glance. It's a pity that he can't avoid recognizing it. I only heard a "bang", and the green fire thunder hit the top of the fine iron shield.