Meng Fei’s look changed, and his eyes were shocked. It seemed that he had never thought that Mo Tianxing had hidden so much power. His feet stepped back and the chill in his eyes unconsciously dissipated. Obviously, many thoughts in his heart softened.
Mo Tianxing looked at it coldly. Old Meng Fei didn’t want to think about your kindness. Daoyou had better not force me to do it, otherwise Daoyou will bear the ultimate responsibility.
Meng Fei’s face suddenly became extremely difficult to see. After hesitating to count interest, his eyes were unwilling to show color. He reluctantly nodded and stepped back. This stone sword was taken by Mo Tianxing Daoyou and Meng Mou stopped intervening.
Let’s retreat from the grottoes. Mo Tianxing’s face has not shown anything in his heart.
Meng Fei in accordance with the words back mo day this just back eyes rested on the bloody sword fanaticism a flash.
This stone sword must be a killing weapon, and his strength will increase a lot when he starts with it.
At that time, there will be more strength in the altar.
Yu Mengfei is no match today. After taking the stone sword, his strength has soared, and he is even less afraid of being controlled by him.
Thoughts turned his feet and walked step by step towards the mummy.
Outside the grottoes, Meng Fei’s face is full of reluctance, but his eyes mock the cold mountain for a moment.
Mo Tianxing hid his self-cultivation. Meng Fei knew it was this old monster who dared him to play tricks. It was a way to die.
He chose to retreat for the time being, not because the bloody stone sword was not precious enough, but because after entering the grottoes, his heart was filled with a faint crisis, and the source of this crisis was the mummy of Shizhu.
Although it has been confirmed that the mummy is dead and can’t die again, the Yuan God sensed the crisis but let Meng Fei dare not care.
After a short thought, he made a concession decision for the time being. Since you want to get this stone sword, I will give it to you.
Looking at Mo Tianxing’s back, I saw that he stretched out his hand to explore Shi Jian. Meng Fei’s eyes gradually showed dignified color. This mummy’s strangeness could give him a sense of crisis, and soon everything would be revealed.
Holding the bloody stone sword in the palm of your hand, everything is better than nothing.
Mo Tianxing’s heart is slightly loose and his eyes are getting hotter and hotter. He takes a slight breath and slowly pushes his hand.
The sound of snapping is that the stone sword pulls out the stone pillar inch by inch, and the stone sword is slowly pulled out. When the sound disappears, the bloody stone sword has been exposed from the mummy’s chest, and a hole can be clearly seen. The torn, shriveled and dark red stone pillar.
But Mo Tianxing’s attention has been drawn to the stone sword in his hand. It is nearly two feet long, slightly curved and its tip tilts up, giving people a sense of perfection. Layers of blood dizzy flash by, full of beautiful, strange, fierce and powerful breath.
Only when I really hold this stone sword can I know how powerful it is. Mo Tianxing doesn’t know what level of stone sword it is, but he has a clear feeling in his heart. Even if it is chopped by this bloody stone sword, born to die will hand this sword. He may pose a threat to the death of the cat.
This power can be called terror.
Mo Tianxing’s face showed a little madness, but at this moment, the mutation became steep.
The mummy who died with her back on the pillar had two shriveled eyes in her eyes, and there was a tyrannical solemnity in the turbidity.
Mo Tianxing’s face changed greatly, and his figure was about to shoot back, but it was already late at the moment.
The mummy’s two withered and seemingly decaying palms are surprisingly fast. When he grabs his arm instantly, he will be as motionless as iron. With Mo Tianling’s strength, he will struggle to break free from the imprisonment of his palm. The monster’s face shows horror. Chapter 117 Depot.
At this time, the mummy’s mouth made a vague but increasingly horrible growl. Zhang’s shriveled lips showed a row of pale teeth. He bent over and bit Mo Tianxing’s neck and tore a lot of flesh and blood. Suddenly, flesh and blood rolled from his wound.
Mummy chewed his mouth full of blood and tried to swallow his withered belly for many years. His dead body recovered quickly after swallowing the flesh and blood.
Through the wound on the mummy’s chest, you can clearly see that the dry and pale wound around the heart pierced by fangs suddenly has a little more blood at this moment.
Ah, Mo Tianxing’s mouth screamed miserably. His eyes looked at the mummy swallowing his flesh and blood. There was a deep fear in his eyes, and what frightened him the most was that the mummy tore the wound at his neck. After the initial severe pain, it quickly became numb and the numbness spread rapidly to his body.
In this numbness, his mana turns to almost stagnation, and he can’t afford any resistance. If he can’t break free as soon as possible, once he waits for this numbness, he must be dead. Even the flesh will be swallowed up by this horrible mummy.
In the screaming, his body skills frantically encouraged the flesh to struggle violently, curled up and stepped down on the mummy’s chest with one foot.
Boom, accompanied by a clear bone fracture, left a scar along the bloody stone sword, and the mummy’s chest was smashed. Mo Tianxing’s calf sank into his chest.
However, this fatal injury to the practice did not have much impact on the mummy. He was still munching on his flesh and blood, and his shriveled eyes were glued to Mo Tianxing’s naked body without covering up hunger and greed.
In mummy’s eyes, he has obviously been regarded as the most delicious meal.
At the moment, Mo Tianxing’s eyes stare big, and his fear is even heavier. He inserted the mummy’s chest and calf, but it was stuck and immediately became hot and corrosive, but the pain went very fast and then disappeared, followed by a numbness