Two shadows approached silently, and they stared coldly at the person lying on the ground, with a look of pride on their faces. This plan was carefully planned, and they found out that the master of the weapon refiner was very interested in the dead energy pool.
After becoming interested, they set their sights on the Dead Qi Pond. After inquiring, the Boiling Pond Sea came into their sight, and they guessed that the weapon refiner would definitely enter the Boiling Pond Sea.
"It went really well." A man's voice sounded not far away from Zuo Mo.
"Ha, I'm lucky this time. This guy's expert guard isn't with him, otherwise, he would have to spend more time." This time it was a woman who spoke.
"It won't cost anything." The man said disapprovingly: "Rumors are always exaggerated. How powerful can a little kid be?"
"Take care of the guy who made the weapon. Be careful. This guy is very precious. Don't break it. Just kill the others." The woman wrote lightly.
"It will probably take a while for Ah Leng. That disgusting guy Bu Rumian is still very strong. It will not be easy for Ah Leng to win. It's a pity that we can't witness such a wonderful battle with our own eyes." The man was full of regret.
"Stop nagging and get to work!" the woman said impatiently. She bent down and prepared to take Zuo Mo away.
Just when his hand was about to touch Zuo Mo, a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart, his face changed drastically, and he wanted to get away!
A bloody sword light suddenly lit up from under Zuo Mo's arm!
The bloodthirsty and violent sword intent suddenly burst out like a dormant ferocious beast, and the bloody and ferocious aura rushed straight to the door.
The woman felt her forehead tighten, and her eyes seemed to be a sea of blood. Blood shadows flew out from the sea of blood. These blood shadows were distorted, and he was extremely fierce and ferocious.
not good!
Knowing how powerful it was, the woman suddenly opened her mouth and sprayed out a stream of gray mist. The gray mist seemed weak, but it blocked the bloody sword light!
The woman felt regretful and retreated quickly.
I'm too careless! How come the master of weapon refinement doesn't have a treasure to hold on to?
A master of weapon refining's counterattack before his death was really fierce!
That gray mist was the Ten Thousand Sand Mist that she had tried so hard to refine. It seemed soft and weak, but was actually made up of hundreds of thousands of sands that were as fine as dust but extremely heavy.
This is her life-protecting magic weapon, which is never used until the critical moment of life and death.
One hundred and eight Thousand Nether Sands took her an unknown amount of divine power to refine over and over again to form this [Netherworld Sand Breathing Mist].
At the critical moment, he blocked this fierce and fierce sword.
Suddenly, a beam of white light hit the gray fog.
The gray fog suddenly stirred and changed, and divine patterns loomed in the gray fog. In the next scene, the woman was almost dumbfounded. She saw only green light, red light, purple light, blue light and other colors of light, flashing like a rainbow, and all shot into the gray fog.
The light of the divine patterns in the gray mist changed rapidly, like ripples, and the divine patterns became extremely unstable. When the tenth beam hit the gray mist, the divine patterns in the gray mist could no longer hold on and shattered into pieces.
The woman's body trembled as if struck by thunder.
[Underworld Sand Breathing Mist] has been broken!
But at this time, she had no time to feel heartbroken, and the bloody sword intent, which had lost the resistance of the gray mist, rushed towards her like a wave of blood in the sky!
The sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling fills my ears!
The woman also knew that when it was time to fight, she summoned all her strength and prepared to fight back to the death.
However, this sword light was far more powerful than she imagined. Countless figures were born and destroyed in front of her eyes. She was shocked to find that she could not move.
She has extremely rich fighting experience, and her whole body's divine power suddenly explodes. As soon as the pressure is released, the blood shadow in front of her eyes disappears.
In desperation, he raised his arms and blocked the door.
hiss!
The sword light passed over both wrists, both hands were broken at the wrists, and the two palms flew into the sky.
There was a trace of pain on the woman's face, but a fierce light suddenly flashed in her eyes. The wrist in the air suddenly collapsed into a cloud of sand!
The dark sand suddenly turned into a cloud of sand arrows and shot towards Zuo Mo on the ground.
Within each sand arrow, divine patterns loom.
Her body turned into a pool of black quicksand at a speed visible to the naked eye, and those vicious eyes stared at Zuo Mo fiercely.
Bang bang bang!
In front of Zuo Mo, a small and exquisite light shield appeared. The transparent light shield was covered with exquisite and delicate divine patterns. The light shield was unexpectedly hard. Black sand arrows hit it like rain hitting banana trees, and the light shield appeared.
Many halo ripples.
The figure of the sun appeared on Zuo Mo's shoulder.
Rank 10 let out a long roar, and his body circled upwards, with the crescent blade drawing two spiral bloody traces.
The quicksand on the ground is like water, seeping into the soil at a speed visible to the naked eye, which is extremely strange.
Zuo Mo opened his eyes at this moment. Is there anything strange?
Seeing that the other party wanted to escape, Zuo Mo's expression turned cold and he pressed with his hands. He saw the death energy around him seeping into the ground at a faster speed, and the ground became as hard as iron.
Zuo Mo's body was empty of divine power and he was unable to fight head-on with the opponent, but with his god-level realm, it was easy to disgust the opponent.
The tenth-grade momentum flying into the sky has accumulated to its peak state.
The murderous little face became unusually solemn. His eyes suddenly glared, his arms moved toward the quicksand on the ground, and he shouted: "Kill!"
The crescent blade hovering around him suddenly disappeared.
Zheng!
There was a clear sound in the air as a metal piece was being pulled.
The quicksand on the ground seemed to be aware of the danger, and suddenly flew up from the ground, like a big net, towards Zuo Modou Hood!
The crescent blade plunged into the quicksand, and the sand cover stagnated in the air before being suddenly nailed into the ground.
The blood shadow behind the crescent blade hit the quicksand without any tricks!
A shrill scream!
A blazing fire suddenly appeared in the quicksand, and the woman's figure emerged from the flames. She twisted her body in pain, and screams came from inside. Gradually, the screams gradually weakened, and the woman's figure gradually faded until she disappeared.
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The woman's figure disappeared, and the black quicksand was dim and irrelevant. They floated around Zuo Mo like weightlessness.
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The Ghost Mist Boy quietly seeped out of Zuo Mo's ring, and turned into wisps of mist. Under the cover of gray mist, it slowly flowed towards the opponent.
While the two were talking, he quietly hid behind the man.
After following Brother Mo for a long time, even such a powerful and domineering fog giant has a tendency to fall.
At the moment when the tenth level was activated, he did not hesitate to activate it.
The fog suddenly wrapped around the opponent like a tightened rope. At the same time, the fog giant shouted: "Fog!"
I saw the mist hissing around the man and moving in. The mist was like a dam opening, and countless clouds and mist burst out, swallowing the man in an instant.
The moment the mist tightened, the man sensed the danger. He shouted loudly, and gray lines suddenly lit up on his right hand. His figure suddenly expanded, and his skin hardened at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into patches of gray.
Scale armor. The muscles and bones of his body are constantly moving and changing.
As his body continued to change, his aura became stronger and stronger.
The white mist around him was pushed away by an invisible force.
Suddenly, a shrill scream from a woman was heard. His body trembled, but his breath immediately surged.
His body was more than ten feet tall at this time, and his whole body was covered with gray scales. Each scale had fine divine patterns. His hands and feet grew sharp bone spurs, and his eyes turned into something like
The almond-shaped yellow-brown snake eyes are cold and emotionless.
His aura became about five times stronger.
Zuo Mo was very curious. It was the first time he saw this kind of divine art. The demons' use of divine power to temper their bodies was not beyond his expectation, but the transformation in front of him still made Zuo Mo's eyes light up.
Zuo Mo's eyes were like looking at a beautiful woman, scanning over the other person's body.
What an alternative way to practice!
What a unique divine pattern!
Under Zuo Mo's god-level gaze, everything was invisible, but Zuo Mo was still full of wonder. There is indeed no shortage of smart people in this world.
How could someone create such a unique divine pattern and such a unique way of cultivation?
The collision between the fog giant and the opponent was extremely fierce.
The fog giant's roar roared, and in the turbulent fog, its huge body was like a mountain. Although the opponent's figure was only more than ten feet, his momentum was not inferior. The terrifying aura surrounding him and his cold eyes made him face the fog giant.
There was no way to avoid the attack.
The battle between the two sides was completely head-on.
Every strike of the fog giant's giant ax is like splitting the sky and splitting the earth, with unparalleled power.
The transformed man looked like a prehistoric monster. His whole body was harder than steel, and the divine patterns on his scales flashed with light from time to time. The overwhelming power in his movements was shocking.
Boom boom boom!
The loud rumbling sound echoed endlessly in the sea of mist, and with each collision of violent power, countless ripples spread rapidly to the surrounding areas.
Zuo Mo soon discovered that the fog giant was being suppressed bit by bit.
The opponent's speed was as fast as lightning, and the frequency of his flashes in the air was so high that even Zuo Mo was a little surprised. His body seemed to contain endless power, and he never knew how tired he was.
The fog giant's violent fog ball attack was suppressed by the opponent with faster speed and more powerful force!
Although Zuo Mo knew that as long as the fog sea was around, nothing could really happen to the fog giant, but the battle situation in front of him still surprised him.
The black gold talisman soldier's blood boiled with excitement and his eyes shone: "Brother, let me go quickly!"
Zuo Mo shook his head: "Look again."
Zuo Mo had never seen this brand-new cultivation method before, and he was very surprised. He wanted to see what other methods the other party had. Bu Rumian and the other party fought fiercely, and the whole Boiling Pond Sea was shaking, and everyone
They were all attracted by the battle between them. On Zuo Mo's side, the fog giant's sea of fog blocked the way. The fluctuations of the battle were stirring in the sea of fog, but there was not much movement outside.
Although the fog giant was suppressed, it was not in danger, and the fog giant was too accustomed to suppressing its opponent in terms of strength. Among Zuo Mo's "thugs", the fog giant was a typical one-sided person.
If it were a black gold talisman soldier, he would have changed his tactics long ago.
The fog giant watched helplessly as he discovered that his fog ball was shattered by the opponent as soon as it took off. The speed at which the fog ball flew up could not match the speed at which the opponent shattered it.
Only then did he have to admit that the other party was stronger than him.
The suppressed fog giant had no choice but to change his style of play.
The fog giant's attack method is actually very simple, but he can't stand up to the many wretched masters around him, so he still learns a few tricks under the influence of his ears and eyes.
I usually disdain to use it, but now I find that I am actually suppressed in terms of strength, and I suddenly become anxious.
Honest people can do bad things if they are pushed into a hurry.
That's the only way to use it!
A hint of shame flashed through the fog giant's heart, but his hands were not slow at all.
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