Second World Book

"Don't you dare to play like Lucky E in front of Lucky EX?" At the same time as the mocking laughter sounded, there was a whizzing sound of emptiness, and dozens of treasures burst out.

"Archer..." Depressed cursed wrist immediately made a judgment, the toes were forceful, the body was extremely flexible, and the left and right sides flashed right. It actually escaped Lin Mo's treasure baptism, but the house was not so lucky. Basic Was burst in half.

"It really came out of the gymnastics team! It's still a bit dry, then... let me see, how long can you monkey lap!!!!" Lin Mo recalled the appearance of Hassan, waving his hand, three More than ten golden ripples appeared, and the number doubled completely, and Jin Cancan's treasure emerged chillingly.

"No...maybe...how is your treasure... so many?" The cursed wrist exclaimed. This Nima is too unfair. Who is this king, and the opening is so unreasonable, which completely destroyed The fairness of the game, the game experience is super junk.

"This is the power of Krypton Gold! Let's dance!" Lin Mo's mouth smiled with a mischievous smile. He wouldn't simply kill the curse wrist and attacked him, he must be trampled on by [貏], and It's not a good thing to be in a nest with the old worms, snakes and rats.

"Boo babble!" He put out eight black poisonous flying knives on both hands of the curse wrist, and threw it towards Lin Mo, and opened his way.

As one of the leaders of the assassination sect, Curse Wrist is naturally not a fool. It seems to be a suicide charge, but in fact it is his only chance to make a comeback.

To know that his enemy is Archer, one of the three knights, if the distance is increased, the endless rain of treasures is enough to bombard him into slag, and the distance between the archers is undoubtedly the most stupid.

As Assassin, in addition to agility, all other parameters are dreadful, but he is also confident. With high agility, he has an advantage in close combat.

"BOOM!!!" The sword treasure and the flying wrist of the curse wrist collided together. Don't think, even the treasure is not a small piece of the flying knife that was naturally blown up, but it is enough to buy him time.

Lin Mo embraced his shoulders with both hands, watching the superb physical skill of the curse wrist dodge one after another, and its splendid level, spiked any Olympic gymnastics champion's performance.

"Wow--!" The curse wrist finally paid a lot of wounds. Although it can avoid the key points, the magical power on the treasure will blow out big craters around it, and the exploded rubble will fly around without trace. No matter how much you can hide, you can't avoid it.

"I won--!" The curse wrist issued a declaration of victory, the knife in his hand slashed at Lin Mo, the archer was approached, then...

"Slap!" Lin Mo quickly threw his hands behind his ears, blocking the wrist arm that held the curse wrist, taunting: "What did you say, I didn't hear clearly."

"...(⊙o⊙)..." The cursed wrist instantly stunned, and the pain from the wrist showed that the Archer had terrible strength, and even the agility that he was willing to worship.

"As a harlequin, you are still qualified, and your ant-like struggling success has pleased me! Then give you the corresponding way to exit!" Lin Mo said with a terrible, right hand was a punch on the curse wrist. abdomen.

"Wow..." The curse was cramped all over his eyes, and his eyes were about to burst. The clothes on his back broke through a big hole because of the power of beating the mountains.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Mo was a cascading set of octagonal punches, which caught the curse wrist and beat it fast, which was dazzling, and the miserable masks of the curse wrist were all shattered and finally knocked out. Cloud palms flew out.

With a loud bang, when the cursed wrist fell to the ground, a three-foot-high blood spring was spouted, and the internal organs, bones, and spirit core were smashed. Disappear together.

"..." No matter whether it was Ma Tongtong Inkstone or Liudao Lingxia, it was so dumb.

"This...how is it possible..." Jian Tongzang Yan was unbelievable. His biggest hole card was instantly killed alive.

"Since you all think that I am an Archer, don't you know that since ancient times archers have been melee, playing white-edged battles with archers, the pattern is broken by Tucson." Lin Mo took it for granted, and the old worms choked.

"Okay, it's very late, and end soon."

"Huh!" Liudao Lingxia nodded, the fire cat opened his mouth, and a large flame sprayed out, just'drenching' on the body of Jiantong.

"Ah... so hot... old and unwilling... unwilling..." Ma Tongtong's miserable, unwilling sorrow turned to ashes in the fire.

"Uh..." Liudao Lingxia was stunned, and this was wiped out...I always felt that it was too smooth. A newcomer who has been in the magic road for half a year has extinguished the 500-year old monster?

"Little maid, do you think the old bug is really dead?" Lin Mo asked with a chuckle.

"...Shouldn't it!" After thinking for a while, Liudao Lingxia had to come to the conclusion that if the other person is a human, then she should have succeeded, but if the insects... Do they need to kill all the insects?

"It's good that you don't have arrogance. The older and more cunning the magician is, the less careless it is, especially for you." Lin Mo educated, grabbing a dark place with horns together, by the magic fog It was dug hard.

"Squeak--!" A worm that looked like a tadpole was caught and struggling violently in the devil's hands.

"This is..." Liu Dao Lingxia was surprised when she saw this strange insect that was different from other insects.

"Yes, this is the body of the old worm, and the soul is contained in it." Lin Mo raised a sneer. The old worm, Jin Chan, had a lot of fun to unshell, but unfortunately met him.

At this moment, Jian Tong's inkstone is broken and desperate in his heart. There are 100,000 grass and mud horses in his heart... No, why, why a Servant would understand him so much, even the brainworm's hiding place was turned over at once. find out.

What’s more terrible is the unknown fear. He doesn’t know what is waiting for him... being pinched to death, trampled to death... or will be used as a test material, no matter what kind, it is a nightmare for him, his insect Life is about to end... Could this be evil?

Lin Mo placed the worm body of the Zongtong Inkstone in the big shi ball, which strengthened the seal. This can continuously extract and transform the magic of the old bugs. It can serve as a magic hearth, and when it is critical, it can also be a one-time big power. Used for bombs, it's really a must-have product for home travel and murder.

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