Sacred Devil

The black powder mixed with the shadow, twisted to form a bigger shadow, and rushed to Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao urged his body method. In a blink of an eye, he arrived at the room where Mo Zhu was. There are prohibitions outside the room. The shadow bumps into the prohibition, rolls violently, condenses into a ball and hides in the dark corner.

"I said, brother! You're in trouble. " Mo Zhu said.

"What's the matter? I can't help it! I'm afraid I won't be able to talk to you here alive without this knife. " Jiang Hao said.

"Alas Mo Zhu sighed. He didn't say much. If it was him, he would chop that knife in order to live.

"Are they so dead?" Jiang Hao asked.

"Dead? How could you die? If they were so easy to die, we would have eliminated them. " "They just go back to the dark, and after a while, they will be reborn again. The most terrible thing is that they have a deep hatred. If anyone moves them, they will pursue them all the way. "

"Is there any way to save it?" Jiang Hao asked, but he was calm and relaxed.

"Yes, yes. Just leave this place." Mo Zhu said, seeing Jiang Hao's face brightened, he continued to hit him and said, "it's still a big problem whether you can live till dawn now. They'll kill you all the time. There was a monk who didn't know about it last time. Do you know what happened? When I woke up the next day, the whole school was destroyed. At that scene, the people present vomited for three days in a row and couldn't eat for more than ten days. "

"You go!" Jiang Hao said.

"I'm going? Where can I go? Once I have a conflict with them like you, and I don't have your strength, I'm afraid the end will be even worse than you. " Mo Zhu continued to grumble, glancing at the lines of the room, "I don't know if this room can withstand it. I spent so much money at that time. I hope it's worth the money."

Knowing that there was no point in being anxious, Jiang Hao began to meditate and wait for the next big war.

In Weidan City, every family has this kind of Fu Zhuan, so that those strange things can't enter. The level of Fuzhuan is not very high, but it has a wonderful effect on this strange.

Ink bamboo cost a lot of money to build, not to mention.

Thump! Thump!

The sound of Wanma avalanche made Mo Zhu jump from the ground. Seeing Jiang Hao still meditating, he was even more angry.

But he couldn't beat Jiang Hao, and he didn't dare to do anything to him.

He said too much. When Jiang Hao throws him out, it will be a real disaster.

Jiang Hao doesn't know what Mo Zhu thinks of Xiao Jiu, but he can guess it, but he doesn't want to pay more attention to it.

More than ten paper men appeared, riding white paper horses and holding long guns. The head's mouth is broken and garrulous, I don't know what to say.

After saying this for a long time, the Knights began to line up and form a line. They stepped into the air and began to sprint.

They are like moths to the fire, and constantly impact the ban.

When the spear met the prohibition, countless sparks appeared on his body, just like fireflies in the night. The light of the fire disappeared, and Zhou Zao returned to darkness. He could only see the enemy's appearance with the remaining two candles.

After several times, the knights were injured.

The ban is glittering and dazzling. It seems to be challenging them.

The paper people did not have any expression, did not make any sound, silent sprint, constantly hit the prohibition.

The golden light is getting darker and darker, and several inscriptions have lost their light, or have fallen to the ground and been swallowed by the shadow.

"God bless, God bless." Mo Zhu knelt on the ground, praying constantly.

"It's so noisy!" Jiang Hao angrily said, kicking the black bamboo in the corner. As a person of cultivation, he is going against the heaven. What is the situation of praying for God's blessing.

That's what he hates the most.

This is his minefield.

What is the situation when you have to beg for the way of heaven when you are practicing against the heaven? In this way, you can't be successful in your whole life.

"A big present for you." Jiang Hao said that he was already a broken pot. He condensed a flame lotus and smashed it to the Knights.

The ban only isolated paper people, but it had no effect on them.

Boom!

Not far away rose a mushroom cloud.

The paper people are incomplete, but there is no other action to continue their silent impact.

Another group of paper men, armed with bows and arrows, shot at Jiang Hao.

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