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Chapter 172 Who is more?

Tong Mo's heart tightened, and for some reason he felt a great horror, and his eyes seemed to be shrouded in darkness and death.

At this moment, a cold murderous intent came from the top of his head, like a red steel knife piercing through his head, making his hair stand on its back.

"There are still people? And they are not weak!"

The attack stopped one of the actions of Shi Touiro's movements. Tongmo leaned back, his body was as soft as a snake. He gently flipped back and avoided the attack from above. With a bang on the ground where he was standing, a deep charred pit appeared.

"Fire Breath·Nine Type·Purgatory!"

Just as he retreated, Purgatory Apricot Shouro came after him again wrapped in a bright red flame like purgatory. These burning karma fires made Purgatory like a flame meteorite, falling with a bang. Under the traction of the breath, he pointed directly at Tongma's head.

At this level of attack, Tong Mo felt the threat of death, and he flashed quickly to avoid the attack.

"Vampire Technique·Crystal Imperial Son"

Three ice dolls with the same appearance as Tongmo condensed out and later resisted the Purgatory Meteor for him.

"KaKaKa..."

As soon as the ice doll was touched, it was directly smashed into several pieces, and at the same time it formed ice dust wrapped around the Purgatory Meteor, trying to penetrate the inside, but it returned in vain.

However, Jing Jing Yuzi bought time for Tongma. After a pain in his shoulder, he successfully got rid of the subsequent pursuit of the Purgatory Meteorite.

After stopping, Tong Mo looked at his feet and one arm was lying on the ground.

His right arm was broken from the roots of his shoulders, and no blood was flowing out of the huge wound, but the burning pain from it was heartbreaking, and it was pitch black on it, and the tendons were burned and smelled like it.

After touching the broken arm, Tong Mao's cheeks twitched continuously.

"It hurts really..."

The golden iron fan in his left hand waved towards the burned broken arm and cut off another layer of blood. The pain made Tong Mo grin.

There is no way. If the burnt wound is not treated, it will be difficult to recover, so I can only cut it off by myself.

Then, with a puff, the blood twisted and wriggled, and a new arm grew instantly. Tong Mo took back the weapon in the broken arm on the ground, showing an innocent smile.

"Although it hurts, it doesn't seem to be of use."

The purgatory flames produced by these breathing methods are extremely scorching. The child mole can feel a slight stinging pain on the surface of the body, but unfortunately it is useless. The ghost's physique is terrible, especially the upper string level. If the ghost's head is not cut off in an instant, the others are doing useless work and have no big impact.

At this moment, in Tong Mo's eyes, a swordsman with an extremely sharp eyes stood in front of the striped swordsman with an unusual expression of excitement and protected him.

The flames on the blade of the wheel knife in his hand flowed and rose, and the surrounding air was burned by the high temperature and ripples visible to the eyes.

He is a very strong swordsman. With this moment, the almost fatal attack coupled with his surging momentum, Tongmao can determine that the three people behind the string are not the opponents of this swordsman, and they cannot use their recovery ability to consume them.

"It seems to be restrained..."

Feeling the reaction of the blood ghost technique to the Purgatory Apricot Shouro, Tong Mo was stunned.

His blood ghost technique can create invisible ice dust and penetrate into the air, forming an ice field. People in it will be frostbite by the internal organs as long as they breathe. After fighting for a long time, the frostbite superposition is enough to be fatal.

However, the invisible Dou Qi surrounded by the warmth of the Purgatory Apricot, all the ice dust nearby was melted completely, and the chill disappeared, but there was a hint of wetness in the air like the early morning.

Shitomo Muichiro also felt much better. Purgatory Apricot Shouro was like a human-shaped stove, dispelling the uncomfortable chill in his body.

"Muichiro, you can't do it, it's dangerous in a few strokes."

Purgatory Atsuro smiled slightly and stood in front of Wuyiro.

Shitomo Wuichiro was helpless and said, "After all, it's Fengxianji, and I'm indeed not as good as him."

"Brother Purgatory, where are you? Can you win by yourself?"

"I can't win. This ghost is very powerful. The move I just now is already my strongest sword type. I was still dodged and did not hurt him."

Purgatory Apricot Shouro shook his head slightly and realized the difference between the two.

It's too foul. If Tongma's physique is human, Purgatory Atsushiro has the confidence to defeat him in battle. After all, his own Flame Breath seems to be restraining this guy.

Unfortunately, the ghost's physique is really fouled and will never be injured. With similar strength, he can completely consume him to death.

"Well, but no matter how strong he is, he will definitely die tonight."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Tong Mobu laughed. The attack just now seemed dangerous, but it had no effect on him.

Tong Mo knew that the swordsmen’s powerful sword type had to be used at least a few minutes apart. They were not physically strong enough and could not use the powerful sword type continuously.

"Just because of you two? If you want to kill me, then come and try it!"

Tong Mo felt that he was underestimated, but he had not been injured for so many years, and he also had a fighting ability in his heart, and his long-lost ability was fully realized.

"You guys go together, but don't think you have too many people, haha!"

A large amount of white cold air is centered on the child's grinding and spreads everywhere.

"Crystal Imperial Son!"

The five ice dolls, which were exactly the same, but were more solid than before, stood quietly beside the Tongmo.

Before avoiding the attack of Purgatory Akatsuro, Tong Mo didn't have time to think about it. The ice doll he created was relatively fragile, and now he is in full body.

He smiled softly, and then explained his abilities without hesitation.

"Crystal Immortal created at most these five ice dolls. Not only are they the same appearance, they can also use the same blood ghost technique as me, but they don't have the ability to recover, but they are already strong enough."

"So, six to two, who has more people now?"

Tong Mo was not shy about it because he was already watching two dead people and telling them his abilities, but he wanted them to feel desperate and had a very bad taste.

Two pillars, as well as the first-tier pillars like Purgatory Apricot, are still not enough to see in front of Tong Mo.

He has to fight one by one, although it will take some effort, but the result will not change and he will still win.

When Tongma said that, Atsuro Purgatory and Tomomiro looked at each other, and they were slightly stunned. Then they couldn't help laughing. Shi Tomomiro, who had always been calm, showed a smile.

Tong Mo's ability is indeed amazing. The ice doll is probably the strength of an ordinary pillar, and it is really difficult to deal with.

Meeting him alone, in addition to mourning the moon, Zhu will definitely die

But Tong Mo did not understand his situation.

Tong Mo was confused and said strangely: "You can laugh in front of death. Are you scared? "

Purgatory Apricot Suzuro gave a tsk, stretched out his finger and pointed behind Tongma's back.

"You're too happy too early."

Tong Mo turned his head slowly, then his body stiffened and his face turned pale.

Behind him, two people stood, looking at him like a dead person. At the same time, Tong Mo looked around and found that someone was walking out of his left and right positions slowly from the dark shadow.

There are nine people in total, all of which are extraordinary.

The cold murderous intent from all directions made Tong Mo, the ice ghost, feel cold for the first time.

He thought to himself, it turned out that this was not accidental, but a trap. There was something wrong with the sudden appearance of purgatory. However, Tong Mo didn't think much about it, but now he understood it.

"I'm afraid their target is adults, I just do it by the way."

Tong Mo discovered the truth and intuition told him that he was going to fall here.

Mukuhara Kawaya grinned with his hands.
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