Do not mess with the concubine: God of War Lord please accept

Chapter 1455 A smile and a frown

Ning Zhao took the first step, and with a thought, the Xuanshui polo inside the bracelet appeared in front of him.

"Go!"

Suddenly, more than a dozen black water polo exploded to the surroundings, forming a regular fan shape.

Those souls who wanted to leave suddenly encountered the water curtain, and the ones in front wanted to retreat, but the ones in the back went forward one after another, and the ones in the front were pushed forward before they could stop.

The recruited souls found that nothing was wrong and continued to run, but found that their actions seemed to be restricted by some kind of force, and their actions became extremely slow.

"It's my turn."

Mo Juechen let out a low cry, and galloped through the air, passing by the breeze, a golden wooden warehouse flew by with him, the golden warehouse came out like a dragon, and the roar of the dragon shook the sky.

Roar!
laugh--

Those souls trapped by the water curtain had no time to howl, and were blasted to death by the powerful force.

With a big wave of his hand, Mo Juechen took all the spiritual energy emitted, and then threw it towards Ning Zhao.

"Zhaoer, take it!"

Ning Zhao nodded and took it, ready for the next wave of attacks, but she found that there was no Xuanshui Polo on the Youshui Xuancao.

It seems that the strength is still not enough, and the duration of the water curtain is relatively short.

The moment the water curtain appeared, Ning Zhao felt that the spiritual power in her body was being sucked out sharply, and she couldn't control it at all.

While in a trance, several spirit bodies suddenly rushed over.

Just as Ning Zhao was about to accept the move, a hoarse cry rang in his ears.

Suddenly, a pair of huge claws appeared, and the soul body in front of her was directly grabbed away.

Mo Juechen followed closely behind.

"Zhaoer, are you okay?"

Ning Zhao shook his head and smiled slightly.

"So lovely."

"Don't be poor, hurry up and clean up those soul bodies." Ning Zhao said angrily.

But Mo Juechen was unmoved, he took a step forward, bowed his head and looked at Ning Zhao's eyes very seriously, and said softly with affection: "Your smile and frown are really fascinating. Humans can compare."

"Pfft," Ning Zhao couldn't help but push Mo Juechen lightly, "Let's go fight, these words can't be said until we get out of the grave."

Mo Juechen took advantage of the situation and pulled Ning Zhao into his arms, and he reached the highest point in a flash.

"Such a small ant doesn't need me to do it myself, just watch it here."

Ning Zhao looked at Mo Juechen, and then at the scene below. The situation was very good, most of the souls were captured, and a few escaped by chance and were walking far away.

"Those few..."

Mo Juechen stopped Ning Zhao who was about to chase, "There is no need to chase, someone must go back and say hello to that Bai Qian, and we will also recover, I guess Bai Qian will be very prepared."

"Then will he kill the blood knife?"

"Do you think he will? This is our attitude. Who cares about the person who can count on the first floor of the spiritual tomb? At worst, he can use force to break into the second floor. What the ancestors can do, I can also do." do it."

Ning Zhao stared blankly at Mo Juechen, didn't speak again, but said silently in his heart: Tian Ning, wait for father and mother to pick you up, you have to be obedient.

The soul body that escaped quickly turned into a black spot, completely blending into the gray dead air, and the direction was to the north.

I heard from Xuedao that the land of Baiyan is at the northernmost part of the first floor, and the teleportation array to the second floor is also there.

Bai Qian, on the first floor, has a well-known name, old man Baiyan, and the so-called emperors here will give him thin noodles.

There are countless emperors on the first floor, but they are far away from each other.

If it wasn't because Bai Jingyao said he wanted to get Mo Juechen and Ning Zhao to the second floor, he would have gathered those emperors long ago, and then used the most gentle method, which was to use the blood knife.

But the current situation is out of balance.

(End of this chapter)