Sue ink this retreat immediately let the tunnel exit.
Brother Bai’s eyes are bright.
After the actual Su Mo cut out the knife, he was already frustrated.
That knife is a fall. If it falls on his body, he will have ten lives, which is not enough to die!
See Su Mo avoid white shirt monk don’t want to continue to fight body movement galloped towards the entrance of the tunnel.
Seeing this, Su Mo’s eyes flashed with a mockery.
Su Mo’s palm bag has added a square golden seal to his palm.
Panlong printed congenital spirit!
It’s a piece of cake for Su Mo to kill the monk who refined resin.
Ask him to carry the blood, sharpen the wings and cooperate with the fleeting posture. You can bypass the corpse and shoot this person in the palm of your hand!
But just Su Mo’s heart moved to think of this newly-acquired baby.
He is also a little curious to see how powerful it is to say that the innate spirit is given by Ren Huang.
"Go!"
Su Mo injected Panlong seal into a fingertip blaster with a psychic force.
Panlong seal swells rapidly, and the golden light hangs in the middle like a bright sun. generate has a horrible breath, and the pressure is wanton!
The fierce flame and the fierce battle corpse Panlong are as humble and small as ants.
Panlong India quickly fell!
Boom
There was a loud noise when Dayin hit the head of the war corpse.
Kaka, Kaka!
Then a series of fractures sounded.
Panlong printing is quickly suppressed after a pause!
Poof, a full ten-foot-high-profile corpse was suppressed into a ball by Panlong Seal, and the stinking blood mud was spread on the ground to lay bones!
Friar Bai was about to rush into the tunnel, but a radiant seal suddenly hit and directly blocked the exit.
He hurriedly paused, and a mass of blood spattered on his pale cheek.
The white-shirted monk stared at his eyes, and the whole person was almost scared, and his mind was white.
In the fix true world, monks who want to defeat the cult of refining resin should try their best to avoid their corpses and attack the cult of refining resin.
Because for the resin-refining monks, fighting resin is their indestructible weapon!
No one in the same rank can destroy their dead bodies.
If someone can’t get away when they are fighting with each other, they will either be killed by the town of fighting corpses or be killed by life and death!
Tired of war dead.
Even if you are black and blue, your strength will not be reduced.
And monks are different.
Manpower will eventually run out.
Friar Bai practiced dozens of battles, but he had never seen Su Mo play so fiercely.
Staring at his corpse, I almost cut it in half without saying first.
Then the second directly suppressed his corpse into a mass of blood mud!
So it’s over.