059 Crazy Ingestion

059 crazy intake

With this revenge, Mo Jian's heart was full of joy. He smiled and shouted, "Gold medal killer, but you! Cai Qingmei, even if you control the black shadow, what can you do to me?"

"You want to die!" Cai Qingmei's face changed greatly. In his beautiful big eyes, there was a devilishness and hysteria. He roared, "Silver killer, kill me!"

Thirty-six people who originally attacked Cai Meng and other three brothers were silver killers with third-order soul weapons and attacked Mo Jian fiercely!

And Cai Meng, who was stimulated by the dragon bloodline, was weak to the ground after a short period of time, gasped violently and difficult to move. The scales on the body are also disappearing quickly.

"Big intake claws!"

Mo Jian shouted in a low voice, and his cold eyes shot at the crazy silver killer. His right hand was grabbed out like electricity, and a big hand condensed by a virtual shadow appeared quickly, like a huge fan. The next moment, this hand grabbed the first silver killer who rushed over.

It's like the steel claws made of steel machinery from opening to suddenly clenching, and like a crocodile with a big mouth suddenly swallowing. With a click, the silver killer who was firmly caught, the bones were broken, and the body turned into an irregular meat pie. In an instant, it fell to the ground softly and died immediately.

The big intake claws did not stop, like the law, followed by the silver killer, almost identically dead.

For Mo Jian, who is the first-level soul master, kill these soul masters, but cut melons and vegetables. The big intake claws grabbed four times in a row, and then retracted quickly. The third-order soul weapons and storage rings of the two silver killers have been included in Mo Jian's bag.

Such a horrible scene stunned the silver killer behind. Simon Dayin, who had always been proud like a hen, was also stunned by such an incredible means and floated in the air without moving for a sound.

"Five me! What bad luck, there is no soul crystal!" Qing Zen roared.

"Wow!"

Mo Jian opened his claws, but this time he pointed directly at the bodies of the two gold medal killers who had just died. In the shock of Yuan Qingyun and Cai Qingmei, their storage rings were caught by Mo Jian again.

The ninth-order soul skill absorbs the claws and cultivates them to the extreme. You can grab a peak into dust in one thought. But its main purpose is not to fight against the enemy, but to plunder.

For example, there is a spiritual grass ten meters away, and the body does not move, and I ingested it for me. There is a soul weapon 20 meters away. The body does not move, and I took it for me. There is a beautiful woman 30 meters away, but her body still doesn't move. I still ingested it for me...

Large intake claws are cultivated to the extreme, and can be ingested a hundred miles away.

And what Mo Jian can use now is only ten meters.

"The great soul master is indeed much richer, with a total of 112 soul crystals, and I will help you absorb them!" Qingchan shouted happily. Watching Mo Jian keep brushing other people's storage rings, he almost fainted.

Mo Jian is overjoyed. The time of the Fulu accelerated the practice of the space, which made him reach the peak of the first level of the great soul master in one fell swoop. The second and third strategies of the Qing Emperor have been able to be used.

With Gang Kegang, he has been able to perform 18 times in one breath. Use yang to turn yin and use it three times in one breath. And the third strategy of the big diamond hammer, once, more than 90% of the soul power in the divine sea will be hollowed out again.

Mo Jian opened the Sirius cage with a King Kong hammer.

And just killed two gold killers, he used yang to turn yin twice, and the soul power in the divine sea immediately did not continue. The soul crystals on their bodies have been run out. Once they are detected by Yuan Qingyun, they will definitely fall into a siege.

However, the gold medal killer who killed the seventh and eighth levels of the great soul master not only made Mo Jian angry, but also greatly reduced his pressure.

Otherwise, two gold killers who are good at assassination must feel very bad.

The strong means have made Cai Qingmei secretly scared herself. She was even more careful to hide without revealing any flaws. Yuan Qingyun also became more cautious and more attentively.

"Quick, help me kill Mo Jian!" Cai Qing roared with a blue face.

"If I take action, who can protect you!" Yuan Qingyun frowned. After observing secretly for so long, he has been deeply afraid of Mo Jian. However, it's just fear.

If you do it, Mo Jian is by no means your enemy.

Thirty-six demon fire wolves, even the soul master is extremely afraid, and it is by no means what a great soul master can deal with!

After thinking about it, Cai Qingmei gritted his teeth and said, "Cai Meng is no longer able to do it. Send someone to drag him over to me!"

From Cai Meng's collapse to the ground, to Mo Jian's shooting arrows to kill Xiaozhuang, to this moment, it's actually only a few dozen breaths.

Previously, Cai Meng roared and wandered in the yard like crazy. If he wanted to catch him, let alone Yuan Qingyun, even if the soul master came, it would not work well.

Catching is equivalent to live capture, killing and capture, which are absolutely two concepts.

Yuan Qingyun winks at the disciples of the Beast Sect beside him, and immediately walked out of the four people and carefully walked towards Cai Meng.

The abrupt but powerful cold arrow really made them too afraid.

In the face of the 34 silver killers who were slightly stunned in shock, Mo Jian shouted, "It's not too late for you to leave here now! Otherwise, there will be no mercy!"

"Who dares to take half a step back and kill without mercy!" Cai Qingmei immediately shouted.

Silver killers immediately surged up.

Mo Jian's eyes showed a fierce murderous intention. No longer hesitate, his claws were roaring. For a moment, he only heard the sound of clicks and clicks. Thirty-four silver killers were killed in less than a minute.

Thirty-four third-order soul weapons and thirty-four storage rings were all taken into their hands. Mo Jian didn't look at it, but directly entered the soul power. After opening it, he threw it into the dry palace.

"Silver killer is really his grandmother's poor comparison..."

Qing Chan checked and sighed, and suddenly screamed, "Wow... this is good! Unexpectedly, with more than 200 soul crystals!"

Four disciples of the Beast Master Sect are less than three meters away from Cai Meng. Mo Jian killed 34 silver killers in an instant, making them trembling and trembling while walking.

And under the claws of large intake, Ximen Dayin, who has already been in a precarious situation, is cold. Mo Jian bullied himself forward and shouted fiercely, "Ximen Dayin, remember the Li Youcai in front of Brother Niu's shop. It's me, Mo Jian! It's a pity that I had no means to deal with you at that time, but you let me go and missed the only opportunity!"

Ximen Dayin trembled.

"Wow!"

At the moment he was distracted, his claws appeared like ghosts. Mo Jian scratched hard and felt that this person's body was like a stubborn stone. The silver killer of the soul master's cultivation is as fragile as a cabbage under the claws of large intake.

I immediately understood from the bottom of my heart that this was due to the strong soul defense under the fifth-level cultivation of the great soul master.

Ximen's face changed dramatically, and he struggled to break free from his big intake claws and suddenly felt that his body was relaxed. The next moment, the big intake claws firmly grasped his neck.

"Kka!"

Mo Jian crushed his neck rudely. The big intake claws can't crush his body, but it doesn't mean that they can't crush his neck. It's like an ordinary person can't pinch someone's shoulder and pinch this person to death, but he can easily pinch his neck to kill him.

The ghost-like ingestion claws turned again. At the moment when Ximen fell to the ground softly, he took the fourth-order soul weapon and storage ring like a crutch in his hand into the dry palace.

"Wow... The people from the college are really different. They are so rich! The previous people are not as good as one-tenth of his hair... We sent gorgeously..."

The hysterical roar of the Qingchan of Qiangongque.

PS: The code is so hard, if I don't collect it, I will hang it...