Martial Peak

Listening to her saying this, Yang Kai’s desire to extinguish a lot of instants, a brow wrinkled: “How much is it dead?”

"Six! Instantly killed, a fifth-order, five fourth-order!" On the purple surface, there was some stunned brows, and the brows were tightly locked. While climbing up from Yang Kai, they frantically sorted out the clothes and blocked the naked upper body.

I don't know what she thought of again. The spring-like scorpion quietly glanced down at Yang Kai's squatting, and quickly opened his eyes, flushed like blood, sparkling with seductive luster.

"Do you know who is the hand and how many people?" Yang Kai asked.

By controlling the soul to control the monster, Zimo can sense the life and death of the monster in a certain range, but other information is difficult to grasp. After all, she is not seen by herself.

"Not very clear." Zi Mo shook his head.

"Looking at the past!" Yang Kai took the initiative.

"It may be dangerous." Zi Mo was hesitant. "In case it is the master who escaped before..."

What she said is naturally Wu Zheyi. Now in this remote place, it is possible to kill six monsters in an instant. The strength of the other side must be strong and strong.

"If it is him, it is best." Yang Kai couldn't help but eager to try. Before Wu Chengyi sent his own brother to chase him, Yang Kai still remembered it. This account will be counted sooner or later, not to mention, Wu Chengyi It is very likely that there is a baby like sputum.

Whether it is to murder and revenge, or to win the treasure, Yang Kai did not reason to let him go.

Seeing that Yang Kai is so stubborn, Zi Mo is not good at his intentions. What's more, even if it is really Wu Chengyi, the monster army facing Zi Mo can't be better.

In a hurry, Zi Mo led the remaining monsters to the place where the accident occurred. Cold Shan also kept his legs softly, and the two women walked side by side, deliberately pulling Yang Kai behind.

Yang Kai did not care, while following behind, while watching the movement around.

"What's wrong with you?" Cold Shan was keenly aware of the changes in the purple stranger, and could not help but whispered.

"What?" Purple Mo just seemed to be a little lost. It seems that I have not heard the words of cold.

"You become weird." Leng Shan looked at her curiously. "Isn't it to seduce him and embarrass him? Why are you just..."

Cold Shan thought for a long time before he came up with a suitable adjective: "How do you like to enjoy it?"

Zi Mo can't wait to dig a hole in the hole, the neck and neck are all red, and gnash his teeth: "Don't say this, don't seduce him again later, or else... maybe play with fire **..."

"Ah..." Cold Shan was amazed.

Lost dead!

I thought that Yang Kai was not a real man, so Zi Mo did not put his thinness on his heart. What if I kissed it? You are not a real man. Can you do more? Even if the aging mother is lying in front of you, you can only touch it.

What she could never imagine was that Yang Kai was not what she imagined.

The touch of that moment. Until now, I also lingered in the mind of Zi Mo, and every time I think of it, I feel a little self-confident. The inner heart of Zi Mo is not as fascinating as it seems on the surface.

But... he is really a man. Then why have you been indifferent to yourself and Lengshan in the past few days? Every man can refuse the temptation at his fingertips. Is he really a good man?

In a hurry, I quickly reached the place where the six monsters died.

There is some blood on the ground, but the body of the monster has not existed, and it has been condensed into blood beads and taken away. Only a pile of powder is left.

Yang opened and looked around, his brow could not help but wrinkle.

The purple body squatted in the powder, and the color behind it changed.

"What?" asked Cold Shan.

"Controlling the soul insects... is gone." Zi Mo was pale and looked carefully in another pile of powder. You can search all the six piles of glutinous powder in one go, and you can't find a control bug.

"Don't look for it, killing your monster, not the master of the nine-star swordsman!" Yang Kai looked at Zi Mo with a playful look. "There is no trace of swords left here."

"What do you want to say?" Zi Mo looked uneasy, faintly guessed something, but did not dare to confirm. Or, don't want to confirm.

"You know in your own heart, do you need me to say more?" Yang Kaixiao laughed.

"No..." Zi Mo shook his head lightly, his voice was low and his heart was shaken.

suddenly. Zi Mo looked up and looked in one direction: "My monster has died a few more!"

Yang Kai sneered, and more and more determined the speculation. Looking at the purple stranger: "Would you like to go over?"

Purple stranger struggled, hesitated for a long time, and this nodded slightly.

But this time, she no longer dared to spread the monsters to the periphery, all gathered back and hurried to the second place.

After half an hour, Zi Mo once again stood up in disappointment. There are four piles of glutinous rice powder. There should have been four control souls, but at the moment those worms disappeared just like the one just now.

"Is your two hands under the same door?" Leng Shan finally reacted, looking at the purple stranger with horror.

Controlling the soul is a unique means for them to be used by a few people. If it is a monster that is slain by Wu, it is impossible to take the control of the soul. He has not had such a big skill.

In such a short period of time, you can kill two groups of monsters in Zimo. The people who start the game are either very strong or have a large number of people.

Combined with the clues that control the disappearance of the soul, the identity of the person who started the hand is ready!

The same as the Warrior of Sen Luo Dian, the two same door of Zi Mo must know how to take away her control of the soul, but also the ability to kill so many monsters in an instant.

They can control many warriors of the big man.

However, Zi Mo can't believe this fact and don't want to believe it! All are the same door, how can you put this poisonous hand on your own?

Take a deep breath, close your eyes, and the feeling of Zi Mo spread out, trying to find the whereabouts of his own control of the soul, but in any case can not find.

After a moment, she opened her eyes, her eyes were cloudy, and she looked around coldly and sneered in her mouth.

"Let's leave here first!" Yang Kai frowned, could not help but say, grabbed Zi Mo's arm and took her out.

After two hours, the three have already opened in the hundred miles. Dozens of monsters have died ten, and two of them are fifth-order monsters. The strength of Zimo is greatly reduced.

Stopped to rest, Zi Mo sat aside, the look on his face changed, sometimes it was cold and doubtful. Sometimes painful and sometimes embarrassing, cold and Yang Kai look at each other, are all speechless, knowing that her heart is struggling at the moment.

Yang Kaichong and Leng Shan glanced at her and let her comfort a few times. Cold Shan turned a blind eye and opened her eyes.

Yang is speechless and can only be bored.

After a while. Purple Mo has a painful sigh. He took a heavy breath and looked at Yang Kai with some pity: "Why are they doing this?"

"You have to ask them this." Yang Kai said lightly.

"We are the same door, although there is competition between them. But it is not going to start with me?" Zimo can't figure out.

"What happened to the same door?" Yang Kai did not agree. "The same door is the most terrible!"

"Do you kill each other between your fellow doors?"

Yang Kai and Leng Shan have one.

Purple stranger, frowning. Sighed: "Maybe we are all from a small branch of the Sen Luo Temple. There are not many same doors, so everyone will take care of each other when they are in Sirius. Even if there is competition, it will not be too good."

"This is not a Sirius, nor is it your Senluo." Yang opened his face.

"Because of this, we have to support each other." Purple is still somewhat unacceptable.

"I thought you were a woman with a heart and a heart. I didn't expect you to be so naive!" Yang Kai sneered, and the purple sizzling, I am afraid it is only for the warrior of the big man. In the face of her own door, she still has some scruples, can not let go.

Purple strange smile, just want to talk, suddenly the look became painful, directly fell to the ground, hands covering his head. Miserable.

Yang Kai and Leng Shan changed their faces and hurried forward.

Purple Mo is like a torment of the big, his hands tightly licking his hair, bent like a shrimp, the body is tight. Sweat is like a pulp.

This situation is exactly the same as the reaction that tortured her before Yang Kai.

It is the reaction of the soul after the injury!

Yang Kai and Leng Shan looked at each other. They all saw a faint color from each other's eyes.

The pain of Zi Mo continued for a long time, and then gradually subsided. The clothes were wet with sweat and weak, but her eyes became cold and biting.

"It's them! They are warning me, summon me! Let me go!" Zi Mo bites his teeth, and his face murders. When he finishes, he grabs Yang Kai's clothes and looks at him solemnly: "Help me kill They!"

Yang opened his mouth and smiled: "There has been this idea."

When Yang Kai proposed a few days ago, he was rejected by Zi Mo. But I don't want to develop such a dramatic thing. Zi Mo has some principles. He doesn't want to start with his own door, but her two colleagues are obviously not so kind.

"Where are they?" asked Yang Kai.

"This side!" Zi Mo pointed in one direction, "There is probably an hour's journey!"

"One hour, let's sum it up." Yang opened his frown, then put Zi Mo on his back and carried her to the other side.

On the back of Yang Kai, Zi Mo feels weird. The two can only be said to be enemies, but now they have to help each other in the same boat, to deal with her two same doors, the role of the enemy and friends to change her cloud.

On the way, Zi Mo simply said her two things in the same door.

The two people are from the same family, the relationship between the cousins ​​and the brothers and sisters.

One is called Yao He, the other is Yao Xi. There are fifty monsters in their hands. There are hundreds of them together. The number of monsters is more than twice that of Zi Mo. There are only thirty or forty monsters in the purple hand.

Hard fight is absolutely impossible, but as long as you try to kill one of them, the monsters controlled by the slain will not break, and there will be a chaos at that time, and there will be hope of victory in the chaos.

Because of anger, Zi Mo had all the information of the two same doors in full, and Yang Kai quietly listened, silently remembered in his heart, and constantly pushed how to win.

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