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Chapter 119: Your Time of Death Has Come


GT casually threw the half-tree Chiyanguo to the ground, and Hu Xiaodong sneered: "Little thing, the heart is as fine as dust, no wonder Hu Qingshan's brother and sister are all folded in your hands." ” Mu Wan stared at him, his mind turned around, and asked: "Who are you Hu Xiaobo" Although the faces are different, at this moment, the expressions between the eyebrows and eyes of the two are ninety percent similar.

Hu Xiaodong laughed and praised: "The little thing has a good pair of tricks" At this time, several more people appeared from the mist.

One of them carried a shiny long sharp knife and copied it towards Mu Wan.

Several divine senses were covered on her head, superimposed on each other, like a mountain pressing, and this time was enough for her to run out again.

Don't look at Hu Xiaobo's huge body, and he lost another arm, but the speed under his feet has not slowed down.

Seeing that, he was about to catch up again.

Mu Wan turned her head and hurriedly threw out a stumbling fairy rope.

Unexpectedly, before the stumbling immortal rope could be enlarged, it was smashed away by Hu Xiaobo's punch.

Mu Wan secretly screamed "bad luck" and threw out a deadly iron lotus canopy.

"Whew", the iron lotus canopy was enlarged in mid-air to the size of a foot basin, and a dense burst of iron lotus was spit out with "poof".

Hu Xiaobo snorted coldly, and fanned it away with one palm: "I see how many magic weapons you have" Before his words fell, a cold and glittering flying knife disc flew in front of him.

"Horn" He turned his palm into a knife and split the flying knife disc in half.

Although none of these magic weapons could hurt him, his travel speed slowed down significantly, and his spiritual power consumption increased significantly.

Seeing this, Mu Wan felt at ease in her heart, and while retreating, she threw out the magic weapons one after another.

After a full bag of magic weapons, she finally exited the canyon and came to a blue mountain lake.

At this time, Mu Wan was unusual, no longer running away, but turned around, pointed at Hu Xiaobo with an iron short sword, his eyes were round, and shouted: "Stone monster, your time of death has arrived" boundary A certain peak thanks to the book friend, the gift of the broken tooth, thank the book friend for the monthly pass of Qingquan, thank you for the unfinished 2907201 to be continued: