Lonely cloud swearing while conjuring up his mouth.
Then he saw another scene, and his eyes almost fell out and lost their way. "Oh, what the hell am I going to do here!"
After Su Mo repelled him, Gen ignored him and went to the battlefield to rescue the black wolf and cicada Ruyi.
Seeing Su Mo’s figure meandering in the middle is like a python stabbing and slipping, and he has already jumped behind a monster in the gale cave!
Lonely cloud has been completely stupid.
It turns out that Su Mo is a horse demon or a monkey demon, which is probably what he said …
But at present, this man has become a python again!
Although it is still human, there is no difference between the real python family that moves that charm!
Where did the demon in the fierce wind cave think that the Lord of Youshui River didn’t stop Su Mo from being rushed over?
When he reacts, Su Mo has come behind him!
Hissing!
There was a strange sound in his ear.
Without turning to look at him, the sight of a python spitting letters came to mind!
A chill came from my back and my scalp exploded!
Before he moved, he felt that his arms and legs were tightly wrapped and it was hard to break free!
There are bouts of suffocation, and nothing can be done.
For a moment, Su Mo looked up and inhaled as if she were a python trying to swallow the sun and the moon!
Body flesh and blood instantaneous expansion!
Terror strangulation arrival this person!
Kaka, Kaka!
In the eyes of the public, the body of this monster in the storm cave keeps collapsing, and the broken bones keep ringing!
Not many people can resist Su Mo’s killing at this distance, even if it is an intermediate demon!
A Yuan God came out of its shell and was crushed directly by Su Mo’s palm before escaping, and died on the spot!
An intermediate demon was strangled!
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Psst!
"What a brutal melee method!"
The original middle-class demon who besieged the black wolf and cicada caught a glimpse of this scene, and his consciousness changed greatly and he evaded the offensive.
Counting the two lords, they came to fourteen middle-ranking demons.
But in a blink of an eye, I have already folded three!
"Don’t panic. It’s just a low-level demon. Everyone Qi Li killed him!"
Lord Fengfengdong looks calm and drinks a lot.
Lord Heishaling also growled, "You nine go round and kill this man, and give him to us as you wish!"
The demons also came to their senses.
How strong can a low-level demon be?
No matter how vicious his melee skills are, he also has fists and feet that can stand up to their nine demons.
No matter how strong this person’s body is, can he resist their instruments?
"kill!"
Half a group of demons shouted a dozen pieces of demon art of war at the same time and greeted Su Moshen!
Whistling on the mountain group demon suddenly nervous.
It’s an unprecedented sight that nine middle-ranking demons join hands to surround and kill a low-ranking demon.
I’m afraid I can’t resist it if I were an intermediate demon.
What’s more, in the distance, the solitary cloud of the Lord of Youshui River has turned into a towering figure, and it is magnificent and rainy!
Lonely clouds conjure up physical combat power and soar!
Jiao looks like a dragon, but its horn looks like a snake and has two feet.
The solitary cloud is full of gray figure, and it is more than ten feet long, with small scales and sharp claws.
The intersection between the eyes is slightly raised like a sarcoma, which is almost imperceptible if you don’t concentrate on it.
In fact, this sarcoma is Jiao’s horn!
Jiao people were born without horns, and only when they constantly cultivated and realized that heaven and earth plundered opportunities and competed for luck would they have traces of’ horns’!
