Chapter: 5079
In the middle stage of the Creator, I am afraid that there is not enough mooring between the teeth.
Si Kou, who was mixed in with the alien race, looked worried, and said softly to Yu Lu beside him: "Brother Yu Lu, is it wrong for Mr. Zhuo to go up like this, at least Mo Bo also has something like Houyi's arrow on him." hole card."
Yu Lu was not worried at all, and said, "Brother Si Kou, don't worry, Master Zhuo is much, much stronger than you think."
Seeing that Yulu is so confident, Si Kou is somewhat skeptical. He does not deny that Zhuo Wen's strength should be much stronger than his own cultivation, but no matter how strong he is, can he still be stronger than Na Ruilun.
"Elf, don't worry, what's mine is yours, you and I don't know each other!"
On the Weeping Blood Stage, Mo Bo didn't pay attention to Zhuo Wen at all, and didn't even look at Zhuo Wen, but turned around, looked at Yuan Erfu who was frowning at the audience and smiled.
Yuan Erfu's beautiful eyes flickered, and she heard the meaning of Mo Mo, if the latter really killed Zhuo Wen, he was willing to share the spirit ring he got with her.
Thinking of this, Yuan Erfu stretched her brows, and said with a charming smile: "Mou, you really hate me, we don't distinguish between each other in the first place, it's so disgusting to say that!"
Mo Bo laughed, and said: "Elf, don't worry, I will always share good things with you, after I clean up these ants, then..."
Before Mo Mo finished speaking, his right cheek was directly dented, and a huge fist hit Mo Mo's cheek hard.
boom!
Moor was defenseless and was directly knocked to the ground.
Before he could even react, a figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, a foot quickly enlarged in front of his eyes, and stomped his face hard under the foot.
All this happened so quickly, the aliens watching under the Weeping Blood Stage were all stunned.
Most of their eyes were on Mo Mo, and seeing Mo Mo talking with Yuan Erfu, they thought the battle hadn't started yet.
But now, the young man of the foreign race didn't play his cards according to common sense, and made his move without saying a word.
"Is it enough to talk nonsense? Enough talk, then get up and beat me!"
Zhuo Wen stepped hard on Moor's face, his voice was flat but full of majesty.
Moor roared angrily, this guy is really abominable, he didn't even get ready yet, yet he made a move.
But Mo Mo soon realized that something was wrong, because he burst out with all his strength, but he couldn't break free from the person's right foot.
How is this possible?
It's just the creator of the world, how could it be possible to have such a powerful force to suppress his whole body.
boom!
A terrifying and huge fire image suddenly burst out from the mooring body, and powerful waves of air flew away, endless like waves.
Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered, and he took a few steps back after being hit by the air wave.
Moor suddenly got up, his right cheek collapsed completely, looking hideous and terrifying like a ghost.
At this moment, Mo Mo roared angrily, the foreign youth in front of him was too despicable, he dared to sneak attack him.
"You're fine! Today I want you to die without a place to bury you. It's an ugly death! This is what happens when you piss me off!"
Moor lost his mind, and immediately took out the Houyi arrow from the spirit ring, and began to continuously encourage the energy of heaven in his body to pour into the Houyi arrow.
Terrifying killing intent filled the entire Crying Blood Platform.
Zhuo Wen silently looked at the Houyi arrow in Mo Bo's hand, his eyes were bright.
"Die!"
Mo Bo spit out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on Houyi's divine arrow, and then Houyi's divine arrow pierced through the air and plundered Zhuo Wen's vital point...
Terrible killing intent swept across, and everyone around the entire Weeping Blood Stage showed horror in their eyes.
The many alien races who watched did not expect that Mo Mo would directly use Houyi's magic arrow to deal with a guy in the mid-term of the Creator.
Under such a terrifying divine arrow, how could the alien youth survive?
Si Kou's face changed even more, he sighed: "It's over, this Houyi arrow is too terrifying, Master Zhuo may not be able to stop it..."
However, when Si Kou saw Yu Lu beside him, he couldn't help being taken aback, because he didn't see any anxious look on Yu Lu's face.
Isn't Yulu worried at all?
On the Weeping Blood Platform, Hou Yi's divine arrow arrived in front of Zhuo Wen in an instant, squeezing Zhuo Wen continuously with boundless killing intent. JrNovels.com
Si Kou, who was mixed in with the alien race, looked worried, and said softly to Yu Lu beside him: "Brother Yu Lu, is it wrong for Mr. Zhuo to go up like this, at least Mo Bo also has something like Houyi's arrow on him." hole card."
Yu Lu was not worried at all, and said, "Brother Si Kou, don't worry, Master Zhuo is much, much stronger than you think."
Seeing that Yulu is so confident, Si Kou is somewhat skeptical. He does not deny that Zhuo Wen's strength should be much stronger than his own cultivation, but no matter how strong he is, can he still be stronger than Na Ruilun.
"Elf, don't worry, what's mine is yours, you and I don't know each other!"
On the Weeping Blood Stage, Mo Bo didn't pay attention to Zhuo Wen at all, and didn't even look at Zhuo Wen, but turned around, looked at Yuan Erfu who was frowning at the audience and smiled.
Yuan Erfu's beautiful eyes flickered, and she heard the meaning of Mo Mo, if the latter really killed Zhuo Wen, he was willing to share the spirit ring he got with her.
Thinking of this, Yuan Erfu stretched her brows, and said with a charming smile: "Mou, you really hate me, we don't distinguish between each other in the first place, it's so disgusting to say that!"
Mo Bo laughed, and said: "Elf, don't worry, I will always share good things with you, after I clean up these ants, then..."
Before Mo Mo finished speaking, his right cheek was directly dented, and a huge fist hit Mo Mo's cheek hard.
boom!
Moor was defenseless and was directly knocked to the ground.
Before he could even react, a figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, a foot quickly enlarged in front of his eyes, and stomped his face hard under the foot.
All this happened so quickly, the aliens watching under the Weeping Blood Stage were all stunned.
Most of their eyes were on Mo Mo, and seeing Mo Mo talking with Yuan Erfu, they thought the battle hadn't started yet.
But now, the young man of the foreign race didn't play his cards according to common sense, and made his move without saying a word.
"Is it enough to talk nonsense? Enough talk, then get up and beat me!"
Zhuo Wen stepped hard on Moor's face, his voice was flat but full of majesty.
Moor roared angrily, this guy is really abominable, he didn't even get ready yet, yet he made a move.
But Mo Mo soon realized that something was wrong, because he burst out with all his strength, but he couldn't break free from the person's right foot.
How is this possible?
It's just the creator of the world, how could it be possible to have such a powerful force to suppress his whole body.
boom!
A terrifying and huge fire image suddenly burst out from the mooring body, and powerful waves of air flew away, endless like waves.
Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered, and he took a few steps back after being hit by the air wave.
Moor suddenly got up, his right cheek collapsed completely, looking hideous and terrifying like a ghost.
At this moment, Mo Mo roared angrily, the foreign youth in front of him was too despicable, he dared to sneak attack him.
"You're fine! Today I want you to die without a place to bury you. It's an ugly death! This is what happens when you piss me off!"
Moor lost his mind, and immediately took out the Houyi arrow from the spirit ring, and began to continuously encourage the energy of heaven in his body to pour into the Houyi arrow.
Terrifying killing intent filled the entire Crying Blood Platform.
Zhuo Wen silently looked at the Houyi arrow in Mo Bo's hand, his eyes were bright.
"Die!"
Mo Bo spit out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on Houyi's divine arrow, and then Houyi's divine arrow pierced through the air and plundered Zhuo Wen's vital point...
Terrible killing intent swept across, and everyone around the entire Weeping Blood Stage showed horror in their eyes.
The many alien races who watched did not expect that Mo Mo would directly use Houyi's magic arrow to deal with a guy in the mid-term of the Creator.
Under such a terrifying divine arrow, how could the alien youth survive?
Si Kou's face changed even more, he sighed: "It's over, this Houyi arrow is too terrifying, Master Zhuo may not be able to stop it..."
However, when Si Kou saw Yu Lu beside him, he couldn't help being taken aback, because he didn't see any anxious look on Yu Lu's face.
Isn't Yulu worried at all?
On the Weeping Blood Platform, Hou Yi's divine arrow arrived in front of Zhuo Wen in an instant, squeezing Zhuo Wen continuously with boundless killing intent. JrNovels.com
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