When the mistress heard Senmo's order, he opened his mouth and one exquisite and small weapon after another flew out of the mistress's mouth. Ten... fifty... one hundred... suddenly countless luminous and exquisite knives, guns, swords and sticks filled half of the sky. The mistress was like a weapon storage warehouse, with magical weapons constantly flying out of her round belly, and it still did not stop after a moment.

Senmo smiled proudly. This was the real killer move of the mistress. These weapons were found in the cabinets dug by himself and the mistress over the past few days. Most of these weapons are at the level of immortal weapons. Although these weapons may not be very conspicuous in the Heavenly Spirit Realm and the Earthly Spirit Realm, if they were replaced by the next planet, each of these weapons would be a hot treasure.

However, at this moment, these weapons have been completely refined by the mistress's inner flame and become the mistress' "thug". On weekdays, mistress can swallow these weapons and spit them out when used. It can be said that the mistress is an active arsenal. As long as the mistress releases all the weapons, the spectacular scene alone will be enough to scare his opponent to death.

Wonka and a group of surviving cultivators flew from afar. The explosion just now caused him to lose a lot of people. Now Wonka is extremely angry, and his resentful eyes make his originally embarrassed look even more terrifying. Staring with murderous eyes, Wonka looks for a figure in the air covered with smoke, and the culprit who caused him to lose five thousand soldiers and many cultivators.

When he flew to the explosion site, he was stunned by the scene in front of him again. He saw that there were hundreds of weapons full of men in the empty air. Judging from the halos emitted from those weapons, each of which was very good at being, each of which was much better than the knife in his hand.

For a moment, the sky was dyed bright again, but this time it turned into a colorful and colorful light. The swords, guns, swords and sticks all over the sky were striking in an orderly rhythm, and they sped on their respective tracks, evolving a flowing Tai Chi diagram. The mistress with wings hid behind his Tai Chi weapon diagram and smiled foolishly.

I saw the little three waved the hoof, and the Tai Chi weapon picture in front of me quickly unraveled, and then quickly condensed into another huge "卍" seal; the Buddha seal was maintained for a while, and under the hoof of the mistress, it turned into a big rooster with a rooster singing like a hero...

As the sky flows, hundreds of weapons are constantly combined with various patterns under the drive of the mistress's consciousness. Occasionally the rooster spreads its wings; occasionally the hares are intricate; occasionally the bison spreads its hooves, and poultry and livestock appear one after another. The shape is realistic. Although it is formed by swords and swords, it still exudes a lively and cute atmosphere.

When Senmo looked back and saw this scene, his legs were weak and almost fell into trouble. He cursed the mistress in his heart, but it was no wonder that mistress. Since the blood of the cattle, pigs and beasts resurrected in that mysterious forest, mistress has seen and heard nothing, and what impressed mistress the most was the scene of leading a large group of poultry and livestock in that dilapidated small mountain village. So the weapons involuntarily changed into images with the pictures in the owner's mind, which led to these poultry and livestock pictures.

Wangka and others looked at the "strange scene" in front of them, their mouths immediately opened and their eyes were also open. The previous anger had already been thrown aside, leaving only the pounding heart beating wildly in their chest.

The little three wielded her hooves and had a lot of fun. However, it did not forget Senmo's advice. When he saw the group of Wonka's people being shocked by the strange scene he created, his eyes suddenly showed cruelty. The little three wielded her hooves and made a strange handprint on her chest.

In an instant, the weapon map, full of lively aura, turned its sharpness and broke the harmony just now. Before Wangka and others could react, hundreds of thousands of magical weapons were coming from the sky, like the sickle of the god of death, harvesting the rest of their lives with all their hearts.

The remaining nearly 10,000 people did not produce any counterattack power under the attack of this storm, and just waited for the arrival of Death in despair and quietly. The red, blue, green and purple, and the gorgeous ribbons in the sky were flying at a rapid speed. Wherever each ribbon passed, a blood flower rose, and the rich bloody smell became less pungent under such a beautiful scenery.

However, in just a few dozen breaths, the remaining nine thousand people reached the end of their lives. Before their death, Wangka never thought that today's battle was so full of drama, it seemed that he had never taken the initiative from the beginning, while the monster like a cow and a pig kept smiling and harvesting his life in an understatement. Looking at the mistress's bulky and cute figure, Wangka sighed deeply. Today's battle is for the will of God.

At the end, I saw a blue flying sword wiping through my throat. When I felt sweet in my throat, Wangka stared at her unyielding eyes and walked towards endless darkness.

The mistress held his belly and called out the figures on the ground with a pair of front hooves. When she found that there was no breath of survival, she stopped satisfied. The weapons flying in the sky quickly shrank under the call of the mistress and turned into light and shadows and flew back into the mistress's mouth.

On the other hand, the battle between Sen Mo and the ten "Black Evils" was approaching the end. With the powerful body of the divine beast, Sen Mo let go of his hands and feet and fought against the ten "Black Evils". Because the best combination tactics were disrupted by Sen Mo, the combat power of the ten "Black Evils" plummeted, and soon Sen Mo had already dealt with six people.

Four black figures quickly wrapped around Sen Mo's side. Feeling Sen Mo's strength, the remaining four "black evil spirits" did not continue to fight with Sen Mo, but adopted guerrilla tactics and opened at a glance.

Senmo was also extremely depressed because there were too many enemies here, and Senmo was a little concerned about it and did not dare to wield, so Senmo did not take out his strongest attack, but relied on his human body to deal with ten "black evil spirits". After breaking the opponent's joint efforts, Senmo quickly solved the six "black evil spirits" with his profound cultivation. However, the remaining four people no longer fought against him, which made the confrontation suddenly stalemate.

In a blink of an eye, the mistress had already dealt with everyone. Senmo smiled with satisfaction, and the fierce light in his eyes gradually became denser.

The four "Black Evils" only saw Sen Mo's speed in front of him suddenly increased tenfold, and he felt that his eyes had blurred and had lost Sen Mo's figure. Hei Yue looked around nervously, and suddenly caught a trace of spiritual power fluctuation from the front of him. In shock, Hei Yue shouted "Be careful!", but unfortunately his teammates ignored the danger and were destroyed by Sen Mo who suddenly showed up.

Holding three bloody hearts in his hand, Sen Mo looked at Hei Yue coldly with cold eyes. Hei Yue found that Sen Mo's hand was no longer a human hand, but a black animal claw covered with scales, Xie Yi was very good.

"You... aren't you human?"

Senmo smiled coldly, "Yes, do you have any questions? I can consider answering you when you are about to die."

Heiyue, who felt the threat of death, took back his surprise, calmed down, looked at Senmo's eyes, Heiyue said coldly: "Okay, I have a few questions to ask... Did you steal this cabinet?"

"Yes, I just told you that this cabinet was indeed stolen by us!"

"I'm not talking about this time, but the time two months ago." Heiyue interrupted Sen Mo's words indifferently.

Senmo was stunned and then laughed, "That time was indeed not me, is there any problem?"

Heiyue paused and continued to ask, "Who is that person?"

Before he could wait for the answer, Senmo suddenly rushed to Heiyue's face, and a black beast claw quickly penetrated into Heiyue's heart. Looking at the pair of black pupils that had been shrinking violently, Senmo replied coldly: "That person, you shouldn't ask, because this is a secret you will never know in your life!"

"Cruff..." Four bright red hearts caught the violent attack in Sen Mo's palm and turned into human form again. Sen Mo recalled the mistress in the distance, "Have you solved it on your side? You can't have a living mouth!"

The mistress nodded obediently, and her cute appearance did not look like a devil who had just reaped her life.

Sen Mo, who was not very relieved, released his spiritual consciousness again, and after searching carefully, he took back his spiritual consciousness with confidence. Turning to look at the mistress, Sen Mo said thoughtfully: "The arrest of the 'Evil Garden' must have been a coincidence, otherwise the 'Hei Evil' would not be sent. I am afraid that Siyu will be in danger, so we should rush back to Hongshan."

The mistress nodded and agreed. Without waiting for Senmo, she spread her wings and flew over the red mountain. Senmo, who was beside her, turned around and looked again, took a step, turned into a phantom, and hiked to chase the mistress in the sky.

The cold wind was bleak, Sen Mo and the mistress had already walked away, but the black land was stained with blood. It was like a nightmare, but the dried and broken corpses clearly explained the truth of all this.

Black Moon's black eyes have turned gray and will never be able to regain its glory. The armor on his body has long been broken, and a terrifying blood hole on his chest is exposed, and the flesh is rolling down, and a solidified plasma is hanging. At this moment, a black fly flew out from the blood hole in Black Moon's chest. After two weeks of black Moon's cold body, the black fly flew against the ground and towards the imperial city in the distance. The wind blew the leaves and the ground returned to calm again.

[Recommended work of fried dough sticks: "Xufan Ji". I have been in a sluggish state these days. Thank you for your tolerance!]
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