Looking at the devil like a hell Shura, Mo Jun's lips slightly pursed, and a dignified color flashed in his eyes. Obviously, he also sensed that there was an extremely fierce breath in the devil's body, climbing crazily.

"I didn't want to use this power, but since you want to die, I will help you!"

The gloomy voice came from the black fog, that is to see the black fog around Monroe suddenly rolling violently, just like boiling water, making the surrounding atmosphere heavier.

Ouyang Yuye and Mo Jun look at each other, then nod their heads, and immediately point their toes down. They rush out in two directions to encircle them. Then they turn into two attacks, one yellow and one red, and hurl at the devil. Obviously, after seeing the devil use his killing moves, they also choose to encircle him.

Facing the two men's joint attack, the devil snorts. Even when he sees the black fog surging, he turns into a dark shield on both sides to block the attack. This scene makes Ouyang Yuye's face suddenly sink. It's obvious that the dark gold smelting body of the devil can attack and defend at the same time. It's a little better than the smelting body that the devil wind can only resist Gold body, no doubt much more powerful.

Ouyang Yuye's eyes are fixed on Monroe. The next moment, he steps out fiercely. He only hears the air burst. A figure, almost in a blink, appears in front of Monroe. Then, a fist without any fancy blows out fiercely. On the shadow of the fist, there is a strong light of fire.

Dong!

At this moment, the air in front of him is compressed and explodes. The space where his fist passes is faintly twisted. At this moment, Ouyang Yuye urges the fire of Zhengyang to the extreme.

"Twinkle!"

Just after Ouyang Yuye, Mo Jun's eyes suddenly lit up. The yellow light of the sulfur cannons swirled, and the ferocious tentacles directly broke through the ground. Then, like the creeping boa constrictors, they wound up towards the magic. The dancing vines circled around them, and the powerful wind changed their color.

"Polo point!"

Facing the joint attack of Ouyang Yuye and Mo Jun, namoro is also moved and doesn't dare to connect. At the moment, the body of the black fog has already darted out, that is to see the black fog suddenly rotate in front of him, and then condense into a cone-shaped vortex, spreading around.

As the whirlpool diffuses, the whirlpool suddenly erupts into dark waves, making Mo Jun's tentacles close to his body smash by the swirling black fog, and then shake with Ouyang Yuye's fiery red boxing style.

&At the moment of collision, an iron like sound came out from the field. A strong wind rippled open, and the air and trees within tens of feet around exploded. Under the strong wind, Ouyang Yuye and Mo Jun were pushed back in an instant. At that moment, Ouyang Yuye felt a surge of blood in his heart, which came from his throat A sweet, hard swallow down.

After the blow, however, the devil is the first to start. He looks coldly at the pale Ouyang Yuye. Then the black fog solidifies instantly and turns into two black beams at his fingertips. It stabs Ouyang Yuye's eyes like lightning.

Ouyang Yuye's arms suddenly shake, and then he raises his arms and blocks them in front of his face. Golden lights appear on his arms, and they turn into a layer of illusory real dragon skin. When he blocks the finger from the wind, he feels as if he was hit by a huge stone pillar, and he feels powerless in pain.

"Yes? Good body

Watching Ouyang Yuye block the finger wind without any damage, the devil also makes a disgusting hoarse voice.

"Hand over the seal and save your life"

"seal?"

Ouyang Yuye is slightly stunned, but also instantly understand that this seal is the black box. It's not hard to see that the look of the kualuan demon mountain people. I'm afraid this seal has a lot to offer. I'm afraid it's a big one.

"If you have the ability, come and get it!"

"Well, your mouth is hard enough!"

It is obvious that moolu is also angry with Ouyang Yuye. Even the voice is shaking. When he is about to start, he suddenly feels an extremely thick breath coming out of himself. On the breath, he suddenly feels a sense of threat, which has never been seen since his debut.

In horror, he suddenly turned back, and then his pupils narrowed, staring at Mo Jun. at the moment, Mo Jun's look was extremely cold, but the ten fingers were tightly clasped, making a series of complex and obscure fingerprints. With the fingerprints, you can see that Mo Jun's face was even paler, and then you can see a circle of yellowish color The ripples from the muzzle of the sulfur gun reveal, in front of its body slowly condenses a yellow aperture.

Just as moolu looks at him, Ouyang Yuye is aware of it. Now he understands that Mojun should be condensing a martial art. It seems that Mojun is equally powerful.

"Die hard!"Monroe's pupil suddenly congealed, and immediately his steps suddenly stepped out, and then he swept toward the mojuan. Under the surging black fog, a black spear was directly gathered, and he rowed toward the mojuan. Where he passed, the weeds on the ground suddenly became black, as if burned by the fire.

At this time, suddenly a figure flashed quickly, and then saw that Ouyang Yuye had come to Mo Jun's body, even if there was a dignified flicker in his pupil.

Under the complicated and confused fingerprints, Ouyang Yuye drives the Pisces crazy. With the Pisces' movement, he sees that the red and blue colors that were originally distinct merge again, and then turn into the dark color. A cold breath also comes out of his body, and a black palm print condenses in his life, Towards the black spear.

The black giant palm collided with the spear without any fancy, sending out a breath of breath, but it was strange to see that the black spear was as if it had been dissolved, and it dissipated in an instant, and then the giant palm was photographed again, and the trembling breath made the devil's face look startled, and now he was flying back.

At this time, Mo Jun's attack was finally condensed. Looking at the retreating devil, his face was filled with incomparable resentment.

"The prison of vines!"

Just under the sound of Mo Jun's words, tentacles peeped out behind the devil, and then it seemed like a chain reaction. A series of extremely tough tentacles peeped out one after another. There were hundreds of tentacles under the dense situation. Without waiting for the reaction, they were surrounded directly, just like an open fist slowly gathering together to close the devil, And in that tentacle will be surrounded by the moment, the dark giant palm is also suddenly, the final hard bang.

"Poof

Under the attack of the giant palm, you can see that the tentacles are scattered completely, and a figure is also flying from the encirclement. It's the magic Luo. At the moment, the black fog around the magic Luo has disappeared, and the pale face is full of disbelief. On the body and face, there is a green filament, which is like a pan long Next, the smell of the devil is even more chaotic.

As soon as the sulfur cannon in his hand shakes, dense black fog rushes into his body again, suppressing the swimming green silk. He looks coldly at Ouyang Yuye and Mojun, and nods his head with resentment.

"Good! Good! Good

Three good words fell in succession, and the color of resentment on his face became stronger.

"I'm sorry today, but I'm afraid it won't be like this next time I see you again!"

With a cold snort, Mo Jun realized that the devil was retreating. As soon as he wanted to stop him, suddenly a mist rose up and stopped Mo Jun's moving body. When the black fog dissipated, the devil's figure disappeared.

When the demon left, Mo Jun coughed heavily, and then looked at Ouyang Yuye. At this moment, Ouyang Yuye also stared at him, with his five fingers tightly clasped in case of emergency. The original harmonious cooperation became a little strange after the demon left.

This gaze is suddenly broken with Mo Jun's laughter. Through the observation just now, although Ouyang Yuye's injury is quite serious, his breath is undoubtedly stronger than that of him. The latter's endless means make him feel rather difficult, so he also abandons the idea of leaving him, rather helpless.

"I always mean what I say. Now that you win, the remnant picture is for you, but only if you get rid of the poison of the sled," Mo Jun said, looking at the painful roaring sled beast and saying.

"Oh, that's natural, but give me something first."

Ouyang Yuye said, holding out his hand and looking at Mo Jun, he said with a smile.

"If you return to your head after treating your sledge, I will lose more than I gain?"

Helplessly sighed a tone, secretly scolded oil salt not to enter, then threw out that remnant picture.

"I hope you keep your word!"

"Oh, nature!"

When he puts the picture away, Ouyang Yuye smiles and suddenly reaches out his hand to take the sled beast into his arms, but his body is rapidly retreating.

Looking at the action of Ouyang Yuye, Mo Jun's face changes greatly. As soon as he is about to catch up with him, he suddenly sees a shadow thrown over. Subconsciously, he takes it over and finds that it's a sled beast. At the moment, the black lines on the sled beast's body disappear, and the withered breath becomes stable. At this moment, a whistle echoes in the jungle.

"Oh, thank you, brother Mojun for your generous gift. I'll thank you one day."

Looking at the figure of Ouyang Yuye leaving, Mo Jun's face is also moody. After a moment, a meaningful smile appears in the corner of his mouth.

"he's really a cautious guy."