Luo Xiaoman, think about it again. No matter how complicated the maze is, there must be an exit!

She squinted at her surroundings, but she could hardly see anything.

"There's no way to make it better."

Mo yuan was slightly stunned, and then nodded. He smashed Yan Yan Yan in his hand on the ground. Zhenyuan stirred in his body, and suddenly took Yan prison as the center, and broke out in an instant.

Suddenly, a sword like a ripple, spread in all directions.

All the places we passed were illuminated by this sword, so that Luo Xiaoman could clearly see the environment around here.

"Is that all right?"

"Well."

Taking advantage of this moment of light, Luo Xiaoman closed his eyes and printed all the pictures just seen in his mind.

"I know the way out!" She suddenly opened her eyes, raised her little hand and pointed to a passage in front of her, "this is the way out!"

"Good!" Mo yuan did not hesitate, holding Luo Xiaoman, the hell prison in his hand turned over and killed mole crickets one by one.

All of a sudden, a palpitation burst up. Mo yuan didn't want to think about it. He turned his head and stabbed the hell in his hand instinctively.

A clang sound!

His pupil shrinks, only to see a mole cricket bigger than other mole crickets in front of him, born to catch his sword.

"Four level Warcraft, mole cricket king!"

Luo Xiaoman's pupil shrinks, and the dark road is not good. I can't imagine that the mole cricket king has been lurking for so long without showing his head, but he shows up when he finds a way out.

This means that her choice is right, and the mole cricket king in front of her is iron, and she wants to leave them.

"Hiss!"

There was another hissing.

The mole cricket King roared up to the sky, and the mole crickets around him responded one after another, surging like the tide, to keep them.

"Asshole!" Luo Xiaoman bit his teeth, ready to forcibly control the surrounding mole cricket, let them kill each other.

But, Mo yuan but tight her, low voice way: "don't mess, I can deal with them."

"But..."

"Dear, I don't want to see you in pain."

Luo Xiaoman was stunned. Before she could slow down, the Yan prison in Mo yuan's hands was shining with dazzling light. A stream of real yuan kept turning and integrating into it.

"Sword bite!"

He drinks a low, Yan prison burst out a red awn, toward the surrounding mole cricket shot past.

All of a sudden, these mole crickets penetrated by the red light turn into shriveled corpses, and all their Qi and blood are absorbed by hell prison.

Luo Xiaoman was very surprised. It seems that when Mo yuan got the hell prison, he also understood his exclusive killing moves.

With more Qi and blood absorbed by Yan prison, the red light of the sword body is more shining and more manic. There is a strong killing intention in the whole space.

Mole cricket king is aware of not good, angry roar, madly rushed up.

"Yuan!"

Mo yuan's eye light sinks, in the hand Yan prison a turn, once again toward mole cricket King stab past.

This time, a leg of mole cricket king was pierced by hell prison.

Not only that, Yama prison's characteristic of swallowing blood broke out, absorbing the blood of mole cricket King crazily.

Mole cricket King pain to roar up, suddenly a spin body, but live to break their own leg!

He is too light on the enemy!

I think that with so many younger brothers and their own prestige, they can press each other out of breath.

However, I didn't expect that this young man was so strong and his sword in his hand was more sharp, which made him suffer a great loss.

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