Chapter 59

"Resentment is a rare phenomenon." The voice of the ring spirit, showing a trace of solemnity, "when the anime's resentment reaches an extreme level and is willing to give up its soul, it will turn into a terrible evil idea."

"Once he becomes an evil thought, his strength will be greatly improved, and he has a great desire for the life of living creatures."

"The more creatures the evil thoughts devour, the stronger their strength is. There is no end to this process!"

So powerful?

Luo Xiaoman frowned. In the last life, she had never met with resentment and evil thoughts. In this life, she had long experience.

"With the strength of Moyuan, I'm afraid it's not the opponent of this evil idea." Ring spirit looked at the eye Mo yuan, worried to say.

"No! I believe in him. " Luo Xiaoman hooked the hook lip corner, looked at the eyes of Mo yuan, full of trust. "He can do it!"

Jie Ling was helpless.

This is an evil idea formed by the resentment of frost fangs. Its strength is amazing. It is definitely not something that can be dealt with by nine layers of a pill.

In particular, evil thoughts do not know the pain and are extremely ferocious. Even if all the people here come together, they can not be rivals.

Little master, where do you come from?

"Roar!"

Under a burst of angry roar, the frost fangs have been completely engulfed by black gas and turned into a vicious evil idea.

This evil idea retains the appearance of his life, but the whole body is dark, surrounded by black gas, very ferocious.

"Not good." Luo Qingyi frowned tightly and looked at the frost fangs anxiously. "This Warcraft seems to have been embezzled by some force, becoming extremely ferocious and powerful."

"Big brother, let's do it." Luo Qingwen looked dignified and tightened the axe in his hand. He said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid I can't cope with it just by relying on Mo yuan alone."

"No need."

All of a sudden, the cold voice of Mo yuan floated over, making everyone tremble.

His tall and straight body, in front of the frost fangs, is so thin, so small, but it is such a thin and small body, like a benchmark, towering.

"Is this Moyuan crazy?" Luo Qingwen widened his eyes and said with a puzzled face: "even if you want to be handsome, you have to do what you can..."

Words did not finish, Mo yuan's body rippling out a fierce momentum, swept over his heart.

Mo yuan slightly bowed, his right hand on the hilt, like a wild animal about to come out. His eyes twinkled with fierce cold, locking the frost fangs in front of him.

"No! Even if Mo yuan tries his best, he can't kill this evil idea. " With a dignified look on his face, the ring Spirit said, "this guy is just trying to be brave."

"Bravado?" Luo Xiaoman laughs, holding his chin in his small hand, his eyes burning at Mo yuan. "He knows what he's doing?"

"Ah! Little master, Mo yuan is just crazy. How come you are crazy? " Ring spirit face helpless, "if Mo yuan can't stop, we can't escape.". And once this evil idea breaks into the human world, more creatures will be swallowed up and turned into his power. "

He can imagine that this evil idea will become more and more powerful, and even the strongest practitioners will not necessarily be rivals.

"Why, what is Moyuan doing?" All of a sudden, Luo Qingwen's pupil shrinks, and he sees that the round yuan force around Mo yuan quickly melts into the sword.

Bang!

A burst of sword blows up, rippling a circle of ripples, stir Mo yuan's horse tail, turn his clothes, let him like a god of killing, proud of the world.

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