Second World Book

Lao Shantou heard that with a hazy look, he has reason to believe that this time the incident of travel accident, Lin Mo is the driving force behind the scenes, otherwise, travel accident will have such a strong strength?

Now that the dignity of their corpse soul world has been beaten up and down, their faces are swollen, can they still shake hands?

Even if Lao Shanben is willing to put down, but where is the room forty-six?

There is a good saying, the soldiers can not be humiliated. The old man Yamamoto has always humiliated Lin Mo, but that is a bottom line. This time, Lin Mo’s approach has endangered the entire corpse soul world, and he can’t give back anymore.

"Do you think the old man should sell this face?" Lao Shanben's eyes sharpened, and the pressure on his body began to surge. The burning pressure was like fire.

Lin Mo smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "I knew it would happen, so let me appreciate the power of the strongest fire department in the corpse soul world!"

"Mr. Lin Mo, please don't be impulsive!" As soon as Fuzhu looked at the situation, he wanted to do a good job.

"Oh, hey! This time the trouble is going to be bigger." Chunshui smiled bitterly. He could see that Lin Mo was deliberately looking for faults. I am afraid this battle cannot be avoided.

"Ahhhh..." The young deaths around him couldn't bear the spiritual pressure of Lin Mo and Yamamoto, and their breathing was difficult.

It hasn't been played yet, it's just a simple collision of spirit pressure. If it fights, then the aftermath can send the deputy captain of death to Xitian Bliss!

"Laoshantou, don't say I bullied the old man, take your two disciples, let's change a battlefield!" Lin Mo finished, and immediately came to the cliff edge of the Shuangmei Hill and jumped straight down.

"Chunshui and Floating Bamboo slaughtered the evil thief together with the old man!" Lao Shantou gritted his teeth. He was already a temper. He said today that he must leave Lin Mo behind, and he should not be allowed to do anything he wants.

Lao Shantou asked himself why he was sorry Lin Mo. Although he had been prepared against him and secretly restricted him before, it was also for the corpse soul world. He didn't think he had done anything wrong.

"Teacher, is there any chance of winning this time?" Chunshui was powerless, and the ghost knew what strength Lin Lin was.

Although it was rumored that Lin Mo was suffering from physical problems and even life-threatening because of too strong spiritual pressure, at present, it seems that he does not see the symptoms in this regard!

"This is not a question of winning and losing, but for the order and future of the whole corpse soul world! Even if the old man dies, he must wipe out this scourge." Laoshan originally resolutely said that he had done a good job of enlightenment this time. In the end, Lin Mo must be dragged into the water.

Seeing such a determined expression on Yamamoto, Shizuhiro of Fuzhu also knew that it would be useless to persuade him. He could only nod his head. If he couldn’t do it, he exploded his internal organs and released [Black Hand].

The three apprentices also jumped off the cliff. The others immediately found each other's opponents after the three at the old hill. The sister Hua did not intervene because she wanted to bring the injured back to the Sifan team.

Because she needs to investigate, Mao Zhihua had doubts before, and now she needs to confirm.

Ichigo puts on cabbage, big dog, and paddling Shimaru silver, Longgui puts on Dongshilang, and the broken bee is brought to other places by the sudden emergence of the night. The scene was once very chaotic, each playing its own of.

In a plain suitable for fighting, Lin Mo looked at Lao Shantou, Chun Shui, and Floating Bamboo, grabbed his hands from the void, and pulled out the black sword.

"It seems to be serious, otherwise it will die." Chunshui pulled out his slashing sword at the waist and chanted: "The flower wind is chaotic, the flower **** is crying, the sky is chaotic, the sky devil sneers, and the flower sky is mad."

The initial solution was completed, the pressure on the body began to surge, the unruly smile on his face also converged, and his eyes became extremely serious.

"All the waves, turned into my shield, all the thunder, turned into my blade; Pisces!" Fu Shizilang also started to solve at the same time, two slashing swords, looked at Lin Mo with dignity.

"Everything in Vientiane is ashes, and the blade of fire is like fire!!!" Old man Yamamoto took off his coat, revealing strong muscles, covered with scars, the same type of turtle fairy, a terrible flame erupted, the knife burned, around The atmosphere is distorted.

"Hehe~! Corpse Soul Realm, two pairs of swords plus the strongest hot line! This combination is really scary! I'm so scared!" Lin Mo said with a smirk, in fact he didn't take it seriously, this time it was a little bit Get active.

"Yellow mouth child, Hugh is rampant!" Yamamoto roared, facing the pediatric provocation, he was the most unbearable, especially the person who made the ridicule was Lin Mo.

"Yellow Mouth?" Lin Mo heard the words, his eyes became menacing, and suddenly disappeared in place the next second.

"Huh? Songming--!" The eyes of Laoshan's head changed, and he instantly slashed, and the tornado-shaped flame wall spun out.

"Zi La!" Black Sword slashed through the flame wall, the monstrous flame was extinguished, and punched hard in the eye socket of Laoshantou.

"Bang--!" Lao Shantou flew directly, knocking his head against the wall, smashing the wall, flying again, crashing again, flying again... until it disappeared into a small dot...

"Really strong! I thought I could punch the captain's head with a punch!" Lin Mo puffed his cuffs, his left fist was smoking white smoke, just punched, definitely a thousand tons, but for old bacon, it seems not very good Easy to use.

"Shadow ghost!" Chunshui stepped on Lin Mo's shadow, slashing the soul knife into the shadow, and the dark shadow knife emerged, piercing Lin Mo's back.

"You're too careless! Lin Mosang." Chun Shui showed a smash of pride. His ability to chop down the soul, knowing no more than three people, is the most suitable for the Yin people, and his smallpox bone game is very secret. He did not say that the parties would not be aware.

"It's mean! Spring water." Lin Mo turned his head and said in disdain.

"No way, after all, life is more important than anything...not..." Chunshui's words were not falling, and the long smallpox bone in the shadow of Ru Linmo cracked and collapsed into the air.

"But in front of me, being clever is more stupid. Going with you--!" Lin Mo kicked off the face of Chunshui's face with impunity.

"Boom--!"

"Ah..." Chunshui screamed, the whole uncle's face was deformed by kicking, nose and mouth spurting/blood, his body hit the ground, all the way through the gully of hundreds of meters, he was half dead and fell into the pit... .

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