Ever since the head grows a villain

Surprisingly, there is an inexplicable tacit understanding among the big shots.

Xian Chenxuan pulled Rong Mo back a distance.

Huo Fei rushed to "Jiang Chunlin" from another direction, and the nails he chopped off before were wrapped by his strength, and they grabbed "Jiang Chunlin"'s fragile throat.

The elf flew into the air, and not only shot the arrow he had just set up between the eyebrows of "Jiang Chunlin", he also quickly drew the bow and set the arrow again, this time two arrows aimed at "Jiang Chunlin"'s eyes.

Can, who had returned to the form of a big leopard, whipped his whip like a sharp whip, and slammed it hard at "Jiang Chunlin"'s heart.

Jost was seriously injured, so he didn't rush forward at this time, but drove his already scarred mecha.

——The stable time of coming to the earth is not long, and it is not enough for the self-healing ability of the previous biological mecha to recover all the damage, not to mention that many damages still need the assistance of external materials.

But Jost was still relentless, fighting against the consequences of the dormancy of the mecha, gathered all the energy in one shot, and blasted at "Jiang Chunlin".

But Yan Fengqi gave a palm, "Jiang Chunlin" took it, and even sent Yan Fengqi flying.

Although Yan Fengqi was mentally prepared, he unloaded his strength in time and was not seriously injured.

The elf's arrow was held by "Jiang Chunlin" with one hand, one arrow for another, and the two offset each other, and the last arrow shot quickly, almost grazing the edge of the elf's wing.

Because of the quick dodging, the vigorous pulling made the elf's wings overwhelmed, and the pain made the elf's white and tender skin fade away.

The leopard's long tail was grabbed by "Jiang Chunlin", and it flew out fiercely. It bounced off the ground and rolled away for a long distance.

The originally dark and shiny fur rolled on the ground in a mess, and there were many bloody cuts.

Jost's shot was shot at a tricky angle and swiftly. Even if Can hadn't been thrown out, he might have been burned by the heat wave of the cannon fire at the edge.

And it was a shot that might even hurt his teammates. Although "Jiang Chunlin" could not avoid it, the smoke dissipated, and when he could see some things clearly, only the sofa under "Jiang Chunlin" was completely reduced to ashes.

"Jiang Chunlin" was still standing there, at that moment he saw clearly that his clothes and hair were messed up, and his face was stained with some dust, which made Rong Mo's heart fall into the ice cave completely.

——These are probably the full blows of the bosses, right?

Is it possible to cause such a little harm to "Jiang Chunlin"?

Rong Mo couldn't help but lament his naivety in wanting to snatch the "Jiang Chunlin" energy ball before.

But Rong Mo didn't start until all the dust fell to the ground, "Jiang Chunlin" was not "unscathed".

His body was mottled, and it could be seen that although the cannon was blocked by him and its power did not even affect the villa behind him, it still injured him.

The clothes on his body couldn't withstand the high temperature, and he didn't seem to be able to protect him, so most of them were burnt under the high temperature and stuck to his body.

He was injured, but it was also because of the high temperature that no blood flowed from the wound.

When Rong Mo saw this, the fear in his heart only subsided a little. As long as there is a way to hurt him, they are not helpless.

But I don't know, it seems to deliberately hit the joy of Rong Mo and others, or for some other evil purpose.

"Jiang Chunlin" had a smile on his still intact face: "You don't think that you have a chance of winning, do you?"

"I have good news for you."

"I am truly immortal, and I am with the heaven and the earth."

He smiled viciously, admiring Rong Mo's unbelievable expression.

It seems that this is not enough. After all, although the other big bosses revealed a hint of shock in their eyes, they are all old foxes for many years, and they quickly covered it up.

——They are fully aware of how they are not as good as "Jiang Chunlin" in some respects.

Even if the news that "Jiang Chunlin" revealed himself is really shocking, but regardless of whether they believe it or not, they will not let "Jiang Chunlin" get his wish too much.

It seems that it is only verbal and not convincing, "Jiang Chunlin" is going to show it to everyone.

It was also because Jiang Chunlin's body was made of flesh and blood. Even with the support of "Jiang Chunlin"'s strength, such an injury would still affect his mobility.

So he waved his hand very naturally, and grabbed Luan Yin who was hidden aside.

"Luan Yin!" Aunt Luan in the distance couldn't care less, and rushed forward to save Luan Yin.

——Even with her strength, she basically delivered food.

——Even if Luan Yin went on crooked ways, it made her very sad.

But he is still her nephew, and she will not soften her heart to his education, but she cannot just watch him die.

If it falls into the hands of "Jiang Chunlin", what good will happen?

But just after rushing through tens of meters, Aunt Luan's family was hit by a huge force, and she flew backwards.

Zhang Laodao and others who came after him were too late to save him.

He could only watch helplessly as Aunt Luan fell to the ground, vomited a mouthful of blood, and passed out.

Luan Yin, who had always been at a loss, seemed to be stung by blood at this moment, and tears burst out uncontrollably.

He whispered softly, "Auntie, Auntie."

He was pinched by "Jiang Chunlin" by the shoulders, and he didn't struggle at all.

And a little lost, I don't know who I am asking: "What am I all for, for what?"

He did the things he despised, he became his own loathsome person, and he got nothing.

Luan Yin cried and laughed, and for a moment seemed to be driven crazy.

But "Jiang Chunlin" didn't care about these things, even Luan Yin's delirious mind was less troublesome for him.

He grabbed Luan Yin, and when the others couldn't think of a way to rescue Luan Yin, Jiang Chunlin's body suddenly softened, and he fell to the ground like dough.

Luan Yin, who looked dull, suddenly became active, both in temperament and expression, which were surprisingly consistent with the previous "Jiang Chunlin".

He looked at the crowd with a smile in his eyes: "Let's keep playing."

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At almost the same moment, everyone had the same thought in their minds. Is this "Jiang Chunlin" an unbeatable Xiaoqiang?

——It is also very good at having fun.

Seeing him make such an expression with Luan Yin's appearance, everyone didn't know how to react for a moment.

The bosses were not very familiar with Luan Yin, so it was another thing that came to mind at this moment.

If "Jiang Chunlin" can continue to transfer like this, then it will really be immortal as he said, and if they find "Jiang Chunlin"'s weakness, they have no chance of winning, right?

——I still don't know if "Jiang Chunlin" must touch other people's bodies, if not, then they can't even use the method of isolating other people around him.

This recognition made them feel as if they were falling into an abyss.

"It's really exciting to feel like you are facing a big enemy." "Jiang Chunlin" was still smiling, and the expression made by Luan Yin's facial features was quite different.

——Luan Yin's appearance was soft and cold.

In the past, Rong Mo felt that Luan Yin made people feel better when he was silent, but once he spoke, it was easy to make people want to beat him.

But now "Jiang Chunlin" used Luan Yin's facial features to wipe away all the coldness and softness, and there was a bit of charm in his eyebrows and eyes.

Of course, there are more bad ones, whether it's smiles, behaviors, or words.

After all, Luan Yin was a cultivator. Although cultivators in the current era had low abilities, their physical fitness was much better than that of ordinary people.

"Jiang Chunlin" was obviously much more satisfied, and he was more fluent when fighting against the big guys.

——This is not good news for Rong Mo and the others.

Yan Fengqi's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, the more he confronted "Jiang Chunlin", the more he realized how unfathomable "Jiang Chunlin" was.

Even if he can no longer control evil thoughts to infect ordinary people, and then collect the evil thoughts of ordinary people to become power.

In the picture, many people have calmed down, but there are still many people who are "fishing in troubled waters". After being mobilized from the evil thoughts in their hearts, they are completely "besotted".

——Presumably, the evil thoughts generated by these people can be absorbed even if "Jiang Chunlin" doesn't deliberately refine them.

This conclusion is even worse for them.

Xian Chenxuan didn't care about Rong Mo anymore, and when Can couldn't get up, he rushed over to save the orc.

It's just that he is "just" a prodigy in martial arts, and his internal strength has reached the peak. Compared with the existence of these legal systems, he is still far behind.

He hugged the orc, and the two of them rolled into a ball, narrowly avoiding it, but the shoulder was still cut open.

The blood wiped a palm-wide track on the ground.

Xian Chenxuan only had time to tap the acupuncture point to stop the bleeding, and then his whole body softened, and he was paralyzed together with the orc, and the rapid breathing of the two intertwined.

Huo Fei's fingers were already dripping with blood, and the Zombie Emperor's sharp claws and toxins were useless to "Jiang Chunlin".

Even he could only draw a string of flames on the energy field attached to the outer layer of "Jiang Chunlin" skin.

"Jiang Chunlin" played tricks on everyone, watching their vital points that they were avoiding, and panting uncontrollably everywhere.

"It's fun to watch you guys dying. But I'm kind of hungry now."

The last two words made everyone think of what he said when he looked at Rong Mo before, and their hearts trembled.

not good.

Sure enough, "Jiang Chunlin"'s eyes fell on Rong Mo, and he licked his lips.

"Even if I give you a chance, you won't be loyal to me, right?" "Jiang Chunlin" said immediately, "I don't need your allegiance anyway."

"Your taste should be pretty good. Isn't it delicious to eat?"

Rong Mo knew that "Jiang Chunlin" was abnormal. After all, he had never hidden this trait since he appeared.

But the problem is, Rong Mo doesn't know that he is crazy and likes to eat people!

——Rong Mo didn't doubt what "Jiang Chunlin" said. When he said eat it, he must have eaten it literally.

As soon as his words fell, Rong Mo felt a huge force enveloping him, and he was about to fly towards "Jiang Chunlin" uncontrollably.

And he didn't even have the strength to struggle, and his field of vision, which could see the nodes of spiritual power, was blurred.

It's all the power of "Jiang Chunlin", black and gray, repelling all spiritual power.

Rong Mo couldn't mobilize any spiritual power, and in front of the vast power of "Jiang Chunlin", he didn't even have a chance to shake the tree.

Yan Fengqi suddenly rushed over to protect Rong Mo in his arms.

He resisted the power of "Jiang Chunlin", even though "Jiang Chunlin" didn't use much strength to catch Rong Mo, but the moment of resistance still made Yan Fengqi's heart twitch.

——Originally, he was only superficially harmless.

After a battle with "Jiang Chunlin", although "Jiang Chunlin" was playing tricks on them, he never missed the opportunity to hurt them.

After all, how could "Jiang Chunlin" show mercy to them?

"Heh, are you going to tie him to yourself?" "Jiang Chunlin" felt a little unhappy, but Yan Fengqi didn't expect Yan Fengqi to be in the mood to save Rong Mo.

——How many years, there are still people who dare to snatch his prey.

However, he didn't think that Yan Fengqi could protect Rong Mo, he wanted to suck Rong Mo up little by little in front of Yan Fengqi.

At that time, I don't know if Yan Fengqi can still suppress his expression?

"Jiang Chunlin", who was originally angry, suddenly had a new idea.

What he just said was not a joke, even if Yan Fengqi tied Rong Mo to his body, he could snatch Rong Mo away.

——It was just that he was a little careless just now, and he didn't need to be distracted at all.

Yan Fengqi embraced Rong Mo with one hand, and blocked with the other. The brilliance of mana colliding fell everywhere. From a distance, it didn't look like a bloody and cruel fight was going on here.

On the contrary, there are magnificent brilliance shining everywhere, like the aurora of the north and south poles appearing and disappearing.

There was no way for Yan Fengqi to avoid it, when he was hit on the shoulder, another force was about to snatch Rong Mo from his hands.

The injured arm lost strength for a moment, Rong Mo's waist slipped out, but Yan Fengqi did not give up just like that, the other arm flicked his sleeve, and the wide sleeve tightly wrapped around Rong Mo's waist.

——Keep holding on, the sleeves of "Jiang Chunlin" and Yan Fengqi are tugging, even the sacrificial robes are beginning to crack.

Seeing the blood on Yan Fengqi's mouth, Rong Mo's originally red eyes couldn't hold back the tears.

But he didn't cry out, and even bit his cheek hard, breathing in pain.

But it can calm myself down.

This stalemate can't go on, my own existence can only hinder Yan Fengqi.

But if he said to let Yan Fengqi let go, not to mention whether Rong Mo was afraid of death, but if he really said so, how would he hurt Yan Fengqi's heart?

——Boss would rather get hurt than let him go, but he wants to put on the banner of his own good and ask him to let go, does it hurt his heart?

Rong Mo raised his breath, and felt that to solve this problem, the crux still lies with himself.

He can't fight, he can't provide help, then he will run away.

——Even if he can only hide for a while, if Yan Fengqi spends less time on him, he will be able to fight "Jiang Chunlin" with more energy.

But he was entangled in Yan Fengqi's sleeve, and was pulled by the strength of "Jiang Chunlin" at the other end. It was obviously not easy to get out.

Even "Jiang Chunlin" was harassed by the elves' arrows from a long distance from time to time.

——The elf's wings have been injured and he can't fly, but as long as he still has the strength to draw a bow and an arrow, he can't stop there.

Sock was his endless enemy, but "Jiang Chunlin" provided Sock with strength. Perhaps without "Jiang Chunlin", Sock's power would not be enough to kill his father.

Therefore, he couldn't let "Jiang Chunlin" go.

But no matter how much they resented "Jiang Chunlin", the power gap was indelible, and "Jiang Chunlin" seemed to be constantly replenishing his strength.

With his free hand, Rong Mo struggled to tear off the backpack on his back.

It doesn't matter which of the messy talisman instruments inside is right, or even if it is right, but the existence of such a power as "Jiang Chunlin" can't hurt him.

However, Rong Mo only wanted to make the last effort, even if it made "Jiang Chunlin" a little slack.

——Even if it’s just “damage” at the level of squinting.

He believed that as long as there was an opportunity to take advantage of, Yan Fengqi would not let it go.

And he will struggle to get away, and then run far away.

Xian Chenxuan held his breath, gathered a bit of internal energy and threw his long sword, hoping to win a chance for Rong Mo and Yan Fengqi.

Everyone didn't give up, and it was even more impossible for Rong Mo to cry about what made him die when everyone was thinking about him.

- That's the real mental retardation.

"Jiang Chunlin" looked at the group of people who were struggling, and suddenly trembled. He had a better idea.

So I don't mind loosening the fishing line for these stupid fish who are clinging to the hook.

Hey, if it is true that "the fish is dead and the net is broken", the taste of the fish may be affected.

As soon as he relaxed, Yan Fengqi seized the opportunity to pull him into his arms.

But without waiting for Rong Mo to say anything, let alone a chance to get away, "Jiang Chunlin", who had been keeping some distance away from them, suddenly appeared behind Yan Fengqi.

——that is, face to face with Rong Mo.

Very close, "Jiang Chunlin" scratched Rong Mo's cheek with his fingers.

A huge force seemed to pull Rong Mo's soul out of his body in an instant, making him a little confused.

Boss, watch your back.

Rong Mo didn't know whether he had reminded Yan Fengqi, he just felt dazed for a moment or how long, and when his eyes were clear again, he fell to the ground.

His whole body was cold, and his hands and feet were so soft that he couldn't move.

Yan Fengqi's body was propped up against him, drips of blood spilled from his mouth, some slid down the corner of his lips and fell on his neck, some dripped onto Rong Mo's cheek.

Rong Mo wanted to say something, but he didn't have the energy, so he could only watch helplessly.

Yan Fengqi was probably attacked by "Jiang Chunlin", or what did "Jiang Chunlin" do when Rong Mo lost consciousness.

Rong Mo didn't know, he only knew that Yan Fengqi's situation was not very good.

——Yan Fengqi, who had been resisting all the time, was just blocking him at this moment, gathering a barrier of spiritual energy to block the attack of "Jiang Chunlin".

"Jiang Chunlin" obviously didn't like this kind of "fighting", which made him feel very boring.

He likes to watch Yan Fengqi and the others struggle hard, but his claws are pulled off and their teeth are broken.

His attacks became stronger and stronger, and he forced Yan Feng to get up, give up Rong Mo, who was already valuable to him, and get up and fight him.

—he hadn't seen them dying.

It's just that such blind patience and defense can't make him more excited.

No one gave up on him, and Rong Mo shouldn't have thought of giving up on himself, but seeing Yan Fengqi supporting himself, he couldn't help it.

——Even if he understood, even if he died, Yan Fengqi might not be able to beat "Jiang Chunlin".

But watching Yan Fengqi hurt himself to protect him like this, Rong Mo felt that the pain in his heart made him almost suffocate.

Tears were constantly flowing from his eyes, but he couldn't bear the tears blurring his vision, and he couldn't see Yan Fengqi's appearance clearly.

He didn't have the strength to push Yan Fengqi away, not even the strength to wipe away his tears.

He could only keep blinking his eyes, trying to sip away some tears, so as not to blur Yan Fengqi's appearance.

"Yan..." Feng Qi.

With all his strength, he could only utter one word, still in a weak breath.

Seeing that he finally came back to his senses, Yan Fengqi's eyes were full of worry - it was straightforward like never before.

The blow of "Jiang Chunlin" just now made Yan Fengqi, who was defenseless, more frightened than ever before.

It seems that "Jiang Chunlin" just absorbed the luck of Rong Mo's body, but Rong Mo is just a mortal with a little cultivation, and his anger will disappear if he is not careful.

Yan Fengqi reacted quickly, but Rong Mo was still in a daze for a while, how could Yan Fengqi feel calm?

Only now did he breathe a sigh of relief.

A drop of blood landed on the corner of Rong Mo's eye with a thud.

Seeing Rong Mo's worried and nervous expression, Yan Feng lifted up his hand, raised it to his hair, and stroked it comfortingly.

Although he was injured a little bit, it wasn't that serious, and he could still hold on.

As long as Rong Mo came back to his senses, he could feel a little more at ease.

——Although there is no way to deal with "Jiang Chunlin" yet, Yan Fengqi is not at all discouraged.

Yan Fengqi wanted to reach out to wipe away the drop of blood, but he didn't want Rong Mo to move vigorously, and the blood flowed into Rong Mo's eyes.

At that moment, Rong Mo's eyes were stained red.

And in this red light, Rong Mo seemed to see many scenes that seemed familiar and completely unfamiliar.

The people in the picture were all people he had never seen before, but every one of them looked familiar to Rong Mo.

——Especially those pairs of eyes with different shapes but the same expression.

There is firmness and determination in every pair of eyes.

Rong Mo subconsciously wants to call them back, don't, no matter what they want to do, no matter why they show such eyes, don't do it.

But his throat was hoarse, his weak body didn't gather any strength at all, he moved with great effort, and only let out a hoarse cry.

Yan Fengqi wiped away the tears mixed with blood.

"It's okay, don't cry." His voice was as peaceful as ever.

But when he listened carefully, there was a sense of comfort that made Rong Mo's heart warm and somewhat surprised.

He didn't know where the strength came from. His voice was not loud, but his words were very clear. He blurted out and asked, "Is it worth it?"

What is worth it?

Rong Mo asked unclearly, but Ke Yan Fengqi answered without hesitation.

"worth."

Even Yan Fengqi himself was stunned after hearing this subconscious answer.

——He realized that he didn't know exactly what Rong Mo asked, but he didn't regret his answer.

—— Probably Rong Mo was asking himself if it was worth all the effort to protect him, right?

This thought came to Yan Fengqi's mind.

I didn't feel that there was anything wrong with my answer.

"Take it as it is. I'm afraid that if you die, the deity will be struck by lightning. It's really troublesome."

Although there was no intention of regretting that answer, whether it was to make Rong Mo feel better, or for some other reasons to conceal, Yan Fengqi still added this explanation.

—Of course this is a joke.

Rong Mo is not stupid, how could he believe him.

But feeling Yan Fengqi's friendship, Rong Mo couldn't help but twitched the corners of his lips, revealing a smile.

But after saying this, Yan Fengqi suddenly realized.

With his current mana, it may be very difficult to deal with Tianlei, but even if he loses both, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he is willing to give it a try.

——It's better than being beaten passively now.

He looked at Rong Mo and said softly, "Do you believe me?"

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Does Rong Mo trust Yan Fengqi?

There is no doubt that he is the most trustworthy, just like when Rong Mo asked him if it was worth it, Yan Fengqi didn't even consider what aspect he was asking, so he blurted out that it was worth it.

——This seems to be their instinct already.

After answering, I didn't regret my affirmative answer, but I was a little puzzled, how could I answer so quickly?

Rong Mo nodded firmly, but grabbed Yan Fengqi's wrist fiercely, the moment before he made a move.

Yan Fengqi was even more surprised, not only Rong Mo's reaction speed, but also Rong Mo's strength made him unable to break free.

Rong Mo knew what Yan Fengqi was going to do without asking, it was nothing more than what the elf Aris did when he showed off his might, to let "Jiang Chunlin" have a taste of thunder.

——Even this time, Yan Fengqi himself will be the introduction.

But Rong Mo also knew that this method would not have much effect on "Jiang Chunlin".

Perhaps Yan Fengqi's sacrifice was in vain.

He tightened Yan Fengqi, and used this strength to let himself occupy himself, but his wobbly body was never firmer than before.

Yan Fengqi was startled for some reason, and when Rong Mo let go, he grabbed Rong Mo with his backhand: "What are you going to do?"

He was terrified, and he was flustered like never before when he was besieged by the so-called righteous way.

Rong Mo looked at him, and suddenly leaned forward and leaned into his arms.

The voice said slowly: "I know what you want to do, but it's useless."

"He can't die."

"I can't watch you do this anymore."

"This time, it's time for me to do it. I was stupid once, and I can't be stupid a second time. Let you do it for me..."

The meaning of Rong Mo's words is that Yan Fengqi doesn't know the ins and outs, and it can even be said that he has no head and no brain to understand.

But Feng Qi seemed to understand something, wanted to grab his hand, but found that it was himself who was thrown away.

——It was like what he was planning to do, to put the distance between Rong Mo and him beyond the limit.

The only difference is that Rong Mo did not throw him too far away, and under Rong Mo's "protection", he would not be struck by lightning.

It is "asylum", a protection that Yan Fengqi has never received in his life.

But at this moment, his first reaction was that Rong Mo was protecting him.

He opened his mouth to say something, but Rong Mo, who had his back turned to him, spoke first, as if he knew what he meant.

In fact, Rong Mo didn't think about what he wanted to say, Rong Mo just wanted to say what he wanted to say.

——After all, you can’t just “die” without any explanation, right?

Anyway, leave some "last words" for people.

Rong Mo smiled, and walked towards "Jiang Chunlin" step by step, his eyes were sharp and firm, even showing chilling, but his tone was very gentle.

Making a sincere promise: "I promise, I will come back soon this time, okay?"

"Well, as soon as you come back?"

"After all, there are eighteen restrictions."

After finishing this sentence, the distance between Rong Mo and "Jiang Chunlin" was less than three meters.

At the beginning, "Jiang Chunlin" just wanted to see what this ant was trying to do, but the more he listened to his words, the more weird and profound it seemed.

For example, what, why does it have to be this age, and what is the limit?

His eyes wandered back and forth between Yan Fengqi and Rong Mo, why did he feel uncomfortable about these two people?

what is that?

"Jiang Chunlin" stared at Rong Mo, suppressing the strange feeling of fullness in his heart, and looked at Rong Mo playfully.

"I didn't expect that you could talk so much nonsense with this breath. Wouldn't it be better to try how far this breath can make you run?"

Running away in a hurry but unable to get rid of the god of death, this kind of scene makes him more happy to see Rong Mo's current scene of "going to death generously".

——Although Rong Mo came to deliver food, he had already eaten it once, and there was nothing about Rong Mo that interested him.

He didn't kill him right away, it was his favor, Rong Mo didn't even cherish it?

It annoys him a bit.

Rong Mo's eyes were serious, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, with a chill and coldness that "Jiang Chunlin" couldn't understand: "I know, you won't die."

"Jiang Chunlin" raised his head coldly, of course he is immortal, not only these ordinary people cannot kill him, but also nothing in this world can completely destroy him.

"But, I'm also immortal."

"You have forgotten that fortune depends on misfortune, and misfortune depends on blessing."

"You sucked all the bad luck out of me, but you still don't recognize me?"

"You know that you are immortal, but where does your confidence come from? You have already killed me?"

When Cong Rongmo said that he was also immortal, "Jiang Chunlin"'s expression slowly changed, and when "Fortune and misfortune depend on" came out, his expression changed suddenly.

Unbelievable, stunned, gloomy, resentful, ruthless and other emotions flashed across "Jiang Chunlin"'s face one by one.

In the end, he gritted his teeth up and down, as if he was chewing Rong Mo's bones: "It's you? It's you!"

"You're still alive?" His eyes swept over Yan Fengqi and the others one by one, and he gradually remembered something, thinking of the luck that several "big bosses" "ruled the king" in his own world, which he coveted.

"It turned out that it was you."

"Ha, it's you, you don't hesitate to sacrifice yourself."

But at the beginning, he had been calculated to the point of collapse, and the good luck that even lost his spiritual wisdom could still instinctively give back and protect them.

——Obviously they are all soul sacrifices, but because of the blessing of good luck, they can still be reincarnated.

The reincarnated body also has luck that makes him greedy.

This is still the power of the spirit of fortune when it is about to collapse.

Thinking about what he had overlooked at the beginning, "Jiang Chunlin", or the spirit of misfortune, he stared at Rong Mo with a black, penetrating fire in his eyes.

He calculated and lurked for so long, yet let Rong Mo escape?

Obviously the spirit of fortune is so stupid, what he says the other party will believe, but why can he come to interfere with his own affairs even now after he has exhausted all his tricks?

Huo Ling didn't speak, but Rong Mo could know his mood at the moment.

Therefore, all of a sudden, the serious look on Rong Mo's face disappeared, and he smiled very comfortably.

——After all, Rong Mo should be happy to see Huo Ling's "poor appearance" after all his efforts.

Huo Ling's complexion suddenly became even worse.

"This time, I won't let you have..."

Before he finished speaking, Rong Mo said, "Yes, this time, I won't give you another chance."

Before the words were finished, Rong Mo, who had been preparing for a long time, suddenly rushed in front of Huo Ling.

Huo Ling was caught by Rong Mo suddenly, he was startled for a moment, then sneered: "You are only a body of flesh and blood, and you are still dying, why do you think you can win against me?"

"No, you were no match for me in your prime before, why should you beat me now?"

When Huo Ling said this, his expression did not change completely, and he was the winner last time, although there was a little flaw.

But this time, he must still be the winner.

But he couldn't think of Rong Mo's determination.

"Listen, many people are crying, but many, many people are making wishes and praying."

"They haven't lost hope yet."

There is still hope, and people are still working hard toward hope.

And those who strive towards hope will bring opportunities and blessings to themselves.

Rong Mo is the spirit of good luck, as long as there is a trace of good luck and prosperity, he will grow stronger and stronger.

——Besides, this time he didn't come to compete with the evil spirit.

Huo Ling followed Rong Mo's words for a moment, and thousands of words rang in his ears, which made him extremely disgusted for a moment.

But just this moment is enough for Rong Mo to do what he wants to do.

Even if it's just a small beginning, there are some things that, once opened, can't be blocked anymore.

The moment Huo Ling realized that his power was overflowing, he suddenly woke up and slashed down on Rong Mo's Tianling.

The sudden and violent force instantly shattered Rong Mo's body.

It's just that a mortal body can't withstand a single impact from a vehicle, let alone a blow that exceeds a hundred times a thousand times the impact of the evil spirit.

Rong Mo couldn't even splash a drop of blood, his whole body died under the blow, and he didn't even have time to evaporate into water vapor.

With Yan Fengqi's eyesight, he couldn't even see such a process clearly.

——I don't know if he lost the trace of Rong Mo in the blink of an eye, it would be less tormenting for him, or watching Rong Mo die little by little, what can he do to make him feel better.

Watching Rong Mo disappear suddenly, Yan Fengqi struggled violently, wanting to rush to Huo Ling and desperately, but a mouthful of blood spewed out, and he fell to the ground, with all his strength he could only prop up his shoulders, a good look He stared at Fu Ling angrily.

Familiar scenes seemed to flash before his eyes, which seemed to be his past.

There was a person there, obviously different from Rong Mo in appearance, temperament, temperament and voice, but when he saw that person, Yan Fengqi knew who he was.

Different eyes from Rong Mo's, but the same look.

Tears welled up in Yan Fengqi's eyes, which seemed to last for a long time and seemed to be fleeting, but the tears never fell.

From the tears, it seems that Rong Mo's graceful and vigorous figure can be clearly seen.

"no no."

"I will save you, I will, I can still save you."

He has succeeded once before, and now, he will definitely succeed again.

He turned his head to look at the other people who were unable to move on the ground, and even fainted, let them do it again

——With the "experience" of last time, they will definitely be able to handle it with ease this time.

Yan Fengqi's whole body reveals madness, if he is not injured too badly now, I'm afraid he has already drawn the sacrificial formation, and then resisted several other people into the formation one by one.

But there is another person who is more insane than Yan Fengqi.

Huo Ling wiped out Rong Mo Nie with one palm, he was still laughing arrogantly, but his voice stopped abruptly after only two slaps.

He checked himself in disbelief.

He gradually became terrified. At this moment, he himself was like a balloon that had been punctured. The power accumulated in his body was like being filled with air, leaking out from the hole.

And the most frightening thing was that he couldn't mend the hole, and the hole was still getting bigger.

——No, he collapsed faster and faster.

Gradually, even his intelligence was affected.

How happy he was when he watched Fu Ling collapse, but now when he himself collapsed, he felt panic in his heart.

"No, it's impossible, how did he do it?"

"Why, why can't it be me?"

"Obviously I'm smarter, obviously I'm working harder..."

☆, extra

Under the leadership of Taoist Zhang, the younger generation of Xuanmen who had withdrawn from the battle circle early, except for Luan Yin, all of them ran back with healthy limbs.

Bring along the guests who are not willing to leave in the villa.

After all, the people who can live here are not from ordinary backgrounds.

However, after the locals got the official news, they all "obediently" followed, but some of the foreign guests were a little troublesome.

——After all, it was late at night to take people away, and the reason was still unclear.

That's why you need foreign guests