MTL - World of Cultivation-~ Section 611 ambush [third]

Who is the South Gate Snow?

Zuo Mo certainly knows that the Taian Magic List ranked third in the cattle. Zuo Mo, who experienced the battle of Shen Yu, rose sharply in the Taian Mobang list. In the blink of an eye, he rose from the bottom of the list to the tenth place, and he was able to enter the top ten.

How does he find himself to challenge?

It shouldn't be!

The third challenge is the seventh, winning is not good, and winning is no good.

Zuo Mo felt inexplicable. He went to the yard and looked up to see the snow in the south of the sky.

"You shouldn't fight?" Princess Xia suddenly came over, and the face of Yi Yixi was so sly, showing some naughty look.

"This guy got into the water." Zuo Mo looked at the snow in the south gate of the sky, and groaned in his mouth: "I didn't ask him to provoke him... It's weird!" He thought about it and shook his head: "No war." ""

"Why shouldn't you fight?" Xia Princess's eyes flashed a glimpse: "If you shouldn't fight, your reputation will fall down. Tai'an City, people who shouldn't fight, will be laughed at."

"Can't beat." Zuo Moyi spread his hand and looked helpless.

Princess Xia was stunned. She met someone for the first time and admitted that she could not beat others. Other men in front of her, will desperately show off their strength, show off their power, show off their own money, all kinds of show off, one by one like a peacock.

Some people will admit that they are not as good as others in front of themselves...

"That..." For a long time, Xia Princess did not know what to say.

"Let him cool on it, the wind is quite big." Zuo Mo shook his head and regained his gaze, and he was ready to leave with Xiaoguo and Li Yingfeng.

This sentence suddenly makes Xia Princess can not help but see, this guy in front of me, the face is not serious before a little bit, just like a little bitch. When Xia Princess’s eyes turned, she asked: “What if he wants to chase the city?”

Zuo Mo turned his face and said with a serious expression: "In fact, I have never told you before. What I am best at is to play more and less."

"Take more and less..." Repeated it again, Xia Princess reacted, laughing and shuddering, pointing to the left Mo nose: "Hello rogue!"

Zuo Mo’s eyes inadvertently saw the raging waves on the chest of Xia Princess. The whole person was struck by lightning and suddenly stagnated in place.

Illusion... is coming again... Is this illusion automatically released?

Xia Princess He Qimin, immediately noticed the strangeness of Zuo Mo, not shy, but also rubbed his eyes to the left, covering his mouth and chuckling.

"Cough!" Zuo Mo did not naturally cough and then asked: "Is there a back door? It can be sneak."

Seeing the appearance of Zuo Mo, Xia Princess is more and more wanting to laugh. She calls a servant, then orders a few words, and then she says to the left: "You can follow her."

"Thank you!" Zuo Mo speaks sincerity, and Princess Zhaoxia takes a ceremony. Xia Princess and Pu Yaowei say they are completely different. He didn't know what Xia Princess was like in the eyes of others, but in his eyes, she was a good person. Princess Zhaoxia waved his hand, and with Xiaoguo and Li Yingfeng, he followed the servant and disappeared.

Looking at the back of Zuo Mo disappeared, Xia Princess flashed a trace of loss, but disappeared in the blink of an eye. The smile on her face converges, her eyes return to sharpness, her confidence and calmness, and she returns to her face again.

She suddenly looked up and looked at the South Gate snow in the sky, faintly said: "Take him down and look at the eyes."

The middle-aged maid was about to start, and suddenly she looked: "Someone is coming."

When the voice just fell, I heard a strange magic sound as if it was drilled out from the ground. A man with white clothes like snow appeared not far from the south gate. The crowds watching the crowd could not help but be a commotion.

Painted rain!

The eyes of the South Gate Snow are getting colder a little bit: "Painted rain!"

"I will challenge you." The indifference of the lacquer carving rain suddenly caused an uproar.

The lacquered rain suddenly appeared at this time, causing many people to guess - he was making a clearance for laughter.

The south door of the frosty face suddenly smiled: "Sure enough..."

Although the other party did not say anything, but the look of the lacquer carving rain suddenly changed slightly, not good, counted! His body suddenly flashed.

Almost at the same time, the South Gate snow suddenly appeared in front, blocking him.

Nanmen Snow grinned: "Since the lacquer brother wants to challenge me, then we will have a good fight."

Two top players, at the touch of a hair!

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Zuo Mo followed behind the servant and slipped out from the back door. In order to cover the ears, Zuo Mo put a small illusion on his face. The lacquer carving rain that came out in the middle of the road made the left heart very grateful, good man!

Just out of the back door, I heard the little fruit fluttering in my arm: "Sir brother, is that you?"

Left Mo’s footsteps stagnate, his hand gently touched the head of Xiaoguo’s head: “Small fruit is really smart.”

Xiaoguo couldn’t help it anymore, holding her left and crying. She is like a child, holding her left and crying, tears and tears.

Left Mo Xin sighed, palm patted the small fruit. Li Yingfeng also reacted at this time, his face showed an incredible surprise: "Left brother, are you a left brother?"

Zuo Mo smiled: "Mr. Li, I am still used to calling my younger brother."

Li Yingfeng couldn't help but burst into tears.

Zuo Mo did not know how to comfort, only patted two people.

There are very few people on the street, and they are all attracted by the confrontation between the lacquered rain in the sky and the snow in the south gate.

Suddenly, Zuo Mo stopped his steps and gently said: "There are enemies." He watched the surroundings with vigilance and slowly lowered Xiaoguo and Li Yingfeng. The two heard the words and immediately stopped crying.

The scenery around him suddenly twisted, and the trees on the side of the road were like a soft dough, smashed into pieces by an invisible hand.

In a blink of an eye, around the three people, beyond recognition.

Xiaoguo and Li Yingfeng were pale, but they all screamed, fearing to disturb Zuo Mo.

boundary!

Zuo Mo’s eyes chilled, which was an early ambush. When he noticed something was wrong, he had already entered the trap of the other party.

I even sent a master who understood the world to ambush myself!

A muddy doll rises a little from the ground. He has mud all over his body and can only see the general human form.

"Who are you?" Zuo Mo thought that he had challenged his own south door snow. He vaguely felt that there was a connection between the two. He suddenly said: "The original South Gate Snow has already invested in you."

"You are smart." The other person subconsciously returned the sentence, but he immediately realized that he was fooled, and could not help but smile: "You understand that it is too late. It is strange to blame, the paint is too stupid."

“Painted rain?” Zuo Mo’s heart flashed amazed. Is this also related to the lacquer carving rain? However, no matter how hard he wants to break his head, he does not understand what he has to do with the lacquer rain.

"Oh, I don't think it's useless anymore. I will smash it with my hands."

Zuo Mo suddenly felt that his feet were sinking and his body was sinking a little. When he did not know when, the hard ground under his feet had turned into a muddy soft mud.

There was a strong attraction in the swamp, and the body of the three men continued to sink.

It’s weird!

The sense of erosion from the feet, the strange smell, like a worm, constantly drilling into the body of Zuo Mo. Xiaoguo and Li Yingfeng's face has been pale, their realm is too low, in front of the interface, weak.

Zuo Mo grabbed the two men and violently exerted their arms. He pulled the two out of the mud and put them on his back. With his strength, carrying two women can be neglected.

But with this force, his body shape slammed down.

The mud has not passed his calf, the cold breath, like a group of crazy and strange insects, constantly drilling into the body of Zuo Mo. However, the sun seeds in the body of the left Mo, where will tolerate the territorial encroachment, suddenly divided a few points of fire, hula sweep, those fine hairy cold air suddenly swept away.

He is pregnant with the sun, and he is practicing ten celestial celestial beings. However, the suction force from the foot, no matter how Zuo Mo struggled, could not move. Seeing that his figure was steadily sinking, he couldn’t care about the other, and he was not familiar with the ten-day heavens that had not yet formed.

A red light shone from the foot of Zuo Mo, and Zuo Mo only felt that the foot was light and the body floated.

"Oh, I thought you would use the day to return to the chakras. I didn't expect you to use the ten-day heavens that were not formed." The mud-deep deep and dark smile: "Ten Wu Tianjie is powerful, but it will wait for you to practice." At the moment, it’s naive to stop me."

I saw that the swamp suddenly began to spread from the left foot, and in the blink of an eye, the sight of the swamp was like the sea.

The power transmitted from the foot suddenly increased by a few times, just like a monster hidden under the swamp, constantly dragging him down. The strength of this force, Zuo Mo almost could not lift his arms, and in a blink of an eye, the mud did not enter his knees.

Damn it!

Zuo Mo did not think that he had no resistance at all!

The corner of his eye is on the wrist, and the heart of the chakra is moving. The singer of the singer screams at the mud.

The mud puppet laughed and suddenly fell into the swamp. The figure disappeared without a trace, and Mars suddenly emptied.

"It's a bit interesting." The voice came from behind Momo's body. The mud doll appeared like a ghost in the back of the left. There was a smugness in his language: "I heard that your day's returning chakra has broken the peacock king. Hey? It seems that the Peacock Princess is not so good, it is really disappointing."

Left Momo did not say anything, and the flaming star suddenly turned into a streamer, and flew toward him.

Almost at the same time, a clay doll slowly rose from the swamp in front of him.

"On this point?" The clay doll was somewhat disappointed: "If you have this ability, then you are here today."

The voice did not fall, one after another, the clay doll, constantly rising from the swamp.

In a twinkling of an eye, the mud is like the sea, boundless.

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Haha! Kill one! There are nine left!