"Spirit veins?" Mo Yi frowned and took a bite of watermelon to observe the Spirit Sorrow Demon Wolf, the highlighted veins on the purple back were constantly releasing a high concentration of similar mana substance.

It seems that a large amount of power is usually stored and released in one breath at a critical moment to achieve a qualitative leap in strength, coupled with the power released by burning purple blood, the Spirit Sorrow Demon Wolf can now be said to have reached the level of physical strength, speed and agility in the ruins stage.

So Gongsun Ruoji, what should you do if you can't go all out after being eroded by the ancient demons?

In the field, Gongsun Ruoji was surrounded by the phantom of the God King, but under the influence of the erosion of the ancient demons, the phantom of the God King was almost completely transparent, and her face was flat and maintained the posture of clenching her fists, and her aura dropped to the freezing point for a while.

The phantom of the God King faded more and more until it disappeared, Gongsun Ruoji's face was calm, and the momentum of her whole body was constantly decreasing, it could be a technique to lure the enemy or it could be a real recurrence of old injuries and no luck.

For the Spirit Sorrow Demon Wolf, attacking the past now is an excellent opportunity to kill with one blow, Gongsun Ruoji has seen it when he is strong, he has little advantage in fighting alone, and martial arts have a fatal limit for beasts.

The spirit sorrow demon wolf was waiting for an opportunity, his body was filled with purple mist, and his spiritual veins were bright, and when Gongsun Ruoji's aura was almost all gone, he could no longer bear to rush up and turn into a white light and tear at Gongsun Ruoji's throat.

"Sure enough, it's still an animal. Someone in the crowd whispered disdain.

Gongsun Ruoji's breath suddenly exploded, from zero to peak, an instant explosion, she turned sideways and landed in the middle of the waist of the spirit sorrow demon wolf, and then punched violently after hugging her abdomen with her right fist!

The Spirit Sorrow Demon Wolf felt a great crisis befalling him, and he was too eager to do it, because the spirit veins were opened together with the state of burning purple blood, and he could only hold on for half a minute, and he had to achieve a fatal move.

But now it seems that his fatal blow is not fatal, Gongsun Ruoji can't keep up with his speed, but it doesn't prevent her from dodging this blow - the battle consciousness of the Emperor's descendants from the blood and the sea.

The Spirit Sorrow Demon Wolf was hit by a painful stiffness in the waist, but in an instant, the ancient demon erosion ended before it could appear, and Gongsun Ruoji smashed the head of the Spirit Sorrow Demon Wolf with a fist of extreme martial arts, and the earth rolled with a roar.

The copper head and iron tail tofu waist, the head of the spirit grief demon wolf was forced, and the whole body flew out upside down, smashed into the ground, and dragged out a deep ravine, the brain was dizzy, and the limbs were weak and unable to get up.

Gongsun Ruoji did not delay at all, and came to the front of the Lingbei Demon Wolf with Xuanao footwork, and the blazing thunder and lightning flashed with her right foot, and she slashed down from a high place and smashed on the waist of the Lingbei Demon Wolf!

The thunder rushed to the sky, Gongsun Ruoji was bathed in thunder and lightning, riding on the Lingbei Demon Wolf and punching like thunder and lightning, frantically bombarding the head of the Lingbei Demon Wolf, the Lingbei Demon Wolf was pressed and stunned between the unwilling roars, or was punched one punch after another and could only make a whimper.

The spiritual veins and purple mist gradually dissipated, and the spirit sorrow demon wolf was smashed into the ground by punch after punch, and Gongsun Ruoji punched mechanically without the slightest stop, and his white hands were stained with blood Raise his hand, fall, raise his hand, and fall again.

"Alright. "

Just when Gongsun Ruoji raised his hand again, his arm was suddenly grabbed and flowed from his clenched fist to Bai Jing's forearm, and when he turned his head, he saw that Mo Yi grabbed his hand with one hand.

"It's not good to kill them all. Mo Yi let go of Gongsun Ruoji's hand.

"A woman's kindness. Gongsun Ruoji glanced at it and said.

At this time, the dying spirit sorrow demon wolf Yu Guang saw the back of Gongsun Ruoji, his eyes looked at death as if he were at home, the spiritual veins turned on the purple blood and burned, and he used all his strength to turn into white light and rush out, piercing the claws into the back of Gongsun Ruoji's heart.

"Everything is under control, what is there to worry about. Mo Yi said and stretched out his hand and pulled Gongsun Ruoji, Gongsun Ruoji subconsciously wanted to break free, but felt the strong wind from behind and could only suffocate and bump into Mo Yi's arms.

Under the gaze of Mo Yi's Kunpeng pupil, his right hand accurately jammed the neck of the Spirit Sorrow Demon Wolf at super high speed, and the one-handed giant force overwhelmed the Spirit Sorrow Demon Wolf to the ground and couldn't move.

"Don't be too serious about killing at a young age, if you lose, you will lose, not killing you is already the greatest mercy, haven't you noticed that your people are more afraid of your death than afraid of losing the battle?" Mo Yi looked at the spirit sorrow demon wolf who was constantly struggling on the ground and said lightly.

The spirit sorrow demon wolf looked sideways, and saw the anxious eyes of the clansmen, not the imaginary fear and anger towards himself, he suddenly stopped struggling and lay quietly on the ground.

Mo Yi swept away the Spirit Compassion Demon Wolf who had lost his will to fight and let go of him, the Spirit Compassion Demon Wolf stood up and shook it, and walked back to the clan in frustration, what he gained was not blame and anger, but the joy and palpitations of his survival.

········· Ask for flowers·······

Because he is the genius and hope of the purple-backed demon wolf clan, as long as there is an ember of fire, the race will always revivenation.

"Wolves are united creatures, and that seems to be true in every world. Mo Yi looked at the figures of the purple-backed demon wolf clan who volunteered to go to the altar to sacrifice and said.

The altar is highlighted, and the charge is one step closer to success.

"Okay, does anyone want to challenge me now? If not, then please choose your own creatures to fight, and the defeated side will follow the example of the Demon Wolf Clan and choose their own people to be sacrificed to the altar. "

Mo Yi squatted on the spot, standing on both sides of the Blood Demon Seal, and Gongsun Ruoji stood behind him with his hands crossed and stared at him with murderous eyes from time to time.

Then the battle began, the strong people of all races began to choose each other's enemies, it seems that the soft persimmon-like creatures can always burst out with amazing and terrifying power, among which Mo Yi paid some attention to the three-eyed boy, who seemed to be dull but the action prediction was extremely terrifying, in the face of an ancient soldier with a long knife, constantly moving sideways or squatting to dodge one knife after another.

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"Uh-huh, uh-huh. The three-eyed boy hummed an unknown song, swaying in the blade, and the ancient soldier who wielded the knife was slaughtered on his face, but the cold sweat on his forehead still betrayed his nervous heart.

"Wake up!

Finally, he couldn't help but release his ultimate, and the ancient soldier human race screamed, and the long knife in his hand suddenly split into thousands of slashes and stabbed forward! The three-eyed boy was not in a hurry, and one of them slowly opened his eyes, shooting out a red light, enveloping the ancient soldier human race in front of him.

Whether it was a thousand knives or the ancient soldier human race, they all froze in place as if they had pressed the pause button, and only the three-eyed boy still shook and came to the back of the ancient soldier human race.

The three-eyed boy opened his mouth to reveal a mouthful of sharp teeth, his jaw fell to the ground abruptly, and his mouth opened to an unbelievable size, and he bit it down!

"No!" the Ancient Soldier Terran was so loud that someone even stepped forward to try to stop it, but they were still a step slower, and the crisp sound of the three-eyed boy biting bones made them shudder.

The ancient soldiers and the human race are out, willing to gamble and lose, a group of people are disheartened and walk towards the altar, and even some of them want to escape but are still forced to step on the altar by the knife and become sacrifices.

The altar glowed, and it was one step closer to opening. _

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