People are looking forward to looking at the direction of the Oriental Mo Ling pet just now, the first idea is to know, this time will come a few!

Ten figures, directly in front of Oriental Mo, all on one knee: "Master..."

Still not waiting for what these demons say, Oriental Mo waved directly: "Don't talk nonsense, give me!"

Ten demons do not say two words, turned to join the battle group, Oriental Mo is still waving his fist here, sad look: "Normally do not see you so regular, today this stinking problem why so much?" 」

Oriental ink mouth said so, but look at the lively people did not pay too much attention, the eyes all fell on the Oriental ink's spiritual pet above: "sleeping groove, even seven-level occult ah!"

“There are ten more, and there is no God?”

"This goods dug into the locked soul jade mine can't be done."

And the face of Jingji is more and more ugly, because after the ten monsters of Oriental Mo came, his two eight-level Xuanjun's demonic beasts were suddenly submerged, and they could not see the figure a little!

“It’s angry with me!”Rongji secretly cursed in his heart, thought that he was just taking advantage of it, and now it seems that Nima has a feeling of throwing stones at his own feet!

“It’s really like a tiger being bullied by a dog!”Jian Ji is really a little confused now, this sentence should also be the scene!

However, Oriental Mo did not do it: "Jianji, who do you say is a dog?"The voice is still very big, these fighting monsters are more clear to listen to, the pride of the demon is the most explosive, so, suddenly, the warring group continued to scold.

“Shut up, who’s the dog?”

“We don’t care what your demon itself is, but it’s worse than a dog!”

“No nonsense, brothers, attack and cut him!”

In an instant, a demon beast of Oriental Mo surged through layers of killing, that cold breath, suddenly let people involuntarily retreat.

Gion Jiqi's teeth gnawed: "You are so many monsters, do you want to have a face?"This time he was in a hurry, and released five seven-level occults!

Oriental ink ten fingers, the air bloomed a beautiful fireworks, the mouth also shouted: "Tell each other, all the demons are called, in the vicinity, seven occult, first come fifty!"

People stayed directly, a word is not, the call of the spirit of the spirit is shocking enough, otherwise, he will not be so famous, but, compared with the Oriental ink, that is simply the difference between the clouds and mud, it has become the existence of the inflow!

When such a large group of demons swarmed, the poor demons of Jongji had no intention of fighting at all, and the light was trembling there!

The nose is crooked, where this goods come from so many spiritual pet, really or false!

"Well, you seven-level occult, and you can't help but hit me with this fourth-level king!"Jian Ji really rushed two first-level kings, and a fourth-level occult king's demon appeared at the same time!

The demonic beast of the four-level king is indeed more effective here than the large group of Oriental Mo, but these seven-level Xuanjun, in front of the four-level Xuan Wang, did not even take a step back!

Oriental Mo smiled slightly: "Jiang Tingxuan, Gu Zhicheng, Cui, bring all the demons and beasts!"

As soon as the voice fell, the nine-level Xuanjun, led by Jiang Tingxuan, rushed up directly, seemingly cluttered and fell in the battle regiment, but in an instant, the momentum of the four-level Xuan Wang was crushed.

Falling in the chess road ban, Oriental ink to their own demon bottle in the demon as a pawn, even if the higher king falls here will not get any benefit!

When a large group of people who are dumb chickens are watching, the screams are ringing!

From the first sound, Jinji's face changed, and the spirit pet and his soul were to lock the soul into a contract, because this spirit was seriously injured!

Before the surging, this darling suddenly became a pile of flesh and mud, "Ah..." even if it is an eight-level occult, it also makes the jinji meat ache!

“East, stop here!”Jinji could no longer care for anything, and forgot that he was trying with Oriental Moby and directly stopped!

“Did you tell me to stop?You didn’t seem to say that at first, did you?”Oriental Mo made a white eye, did not dump him at all, even stared at Jinji said such a sentence, "These ten demons do not stay, kill me!"

The Oriental ink voice just fell, Jinji has not yet had time to react, this large group of monsters in the middle of a few blood red color, Rongji almost sitting directly on the ground, including his four-level king, all instantly beheaded!

Under the nose of all people, Oriental Mo directly gave his so many spiritual favors clearly this command, that is, to kill!What kind of rhythm is this, Jinji can finish with him?

Sure enough, Jinji's eyes were red, and he directly raised all his aura: "Oriental ink, today, I will kill you to avenge my ten spiritual darlings!"

Oriental ink instantly improved its aura, the power of blood also to the extreme, in the face of the eight-level king of the eight-level occult, oriental ink body shape, directly to their own spiritual pet in the middle: "Jianji, the young master is here, you come!"

The chess ban has been put down, can it be wasted like this?

However, this Jinji did not look at it carefully at all, because these demon beasts do not care, and the cultivation of these monsters is too low!

When he flew to the Oriental ink, the technique had not yet been prompted, and he had already realized the unusualness here!

People have not yet understood what is going on, and the knocking of the body is clear to people!

“No, not!”People are shocked in a wave, and they are almost numb!

Oriental Mo Yang hand, directly carrying Jinji to Ke Jian's side: "Shanji brother, you also lost, so you have to apologize to me!" 」

The Zonglin school suddenly boiled, and the two of them were all so happy to be restrained by Oriental ink.What rhythm, the Zonglin faction stood in the sacred realm of the Heavens, as if this had never happened?

Among the Zonglin faction, there is still the last disciple, called Qiqi Xue, but when all the eyes of everyone fell on him, his face twitched a little, and did not step over!

“Oriental Mo, how strong do you think your prohibition is?”It took me half a day to say something like that.

Oriental Mo smiled, “Okay, then you come, I will definitely convince you to take it orally!”

The eyes of Qiqixue turned around, suddenly called some of his Zonglin disciples, a few words confessed again, eighteen people suddenly stood in accordance with the orientation, the most important thing is that the hands are all soldiers, and the Qi Xue only said to the Oriental Mo: "Do you dare to enter the big battle?"

Oriental ink lips set off a sneer, on this prohibition, he is too lazy to study, this enlightening school even to threaten him, it is really naive, but the Oriental ink is directly raised hands to detach their own pet, he stood alone in front of this forbidden array!

The east ink eyes surged to kill: "Do you think that my cultivation is low and so bullying?"Hold your fists tightly before you continue to open your mouth, “But today I will ask you to remember all of you!”

However, Oriental Mo really did not think that the four disciples of the Nine Dark House even rushed up, and the expression was so public: "Oriental brother, it seems that we can't see you being bullied by so many people alone, if we go together, we can't stand by and watch it?"Lang Biaotian now feels that Oriental Mo is his own example, the first to rush up, against the Zonglin faction!

Because of the medicine of Oriental Mo, the cultivation of the whole nine underworld people has all risen to a grade, so when they meet these people, they also dare to come up, but more, I still feel that Oriental ink is reliable!

Dongfang Mo nodded to a few people and said, "Several, you go to give me the two people, here, I am enough!"This is what kind of madness, everyone thinks that Oriental Mo is a person who can't see anything!

Between the electric fiery stone, the Oriental ink black stick in the hand, up and down the flying dance, after the weapon confrontation, two people's strange soldiers were actually flown, at the foot of Oriental ink, and two more people!

This forbidden array has no power at all in front of Oriental ink!

This oriental ink does not play by the trick, but he also remembers that the prohibition of Oriental ink is not good at all!

A total of only 18 disciples, Oriental Mo is a turn, directly overturned four, which makes the Zonglin faction people really can't hang up, the rest of the people can not form this big battle, all the killing will rush up, Oriental ink heart scolded, how can be so shameless!

These people are a little difficult to ride the tiger, but Oriental Mo sneered: "Tell you, you one wheel battle, I will accompany you, even if you all rushed up, I am not afraid, just look at your Zonglin faction, but also be ashamed!" 」

If Yinqi knew that Oriental Mo spoke like this, he would not necessarily say anything to taunt him, and he was not afraid to rush up, and if Oriental Mo was really not afraid, he would not have so many words, he still bound the Zonglin school with his face!

Who makes them always decent to be famous, and if they want fame, let them be bound!

These people came up one by one, Oriental Mo was like a harvester, flying over the black rod in his hand, and lying in the ground between the fingers.

Finally, the black stick was slightly raised: "Bring enlightenment, how are you?"

The school was really seduced by Oriental ink, and he, who was also an eight-level king, really did not dare to come forward!