Chapter 1270 The idea hit Shen Lang(1/2)
Shen Lang really didn't expect that Milos was really capable...
He actually abandoned all the blood clans, used the Moonlight City Formation to drag down the strong men from all sides, and then escaped alone to hundreds of thousands of miles away!
However, now he is entangled by King Na Luo and Dragon King, one of them is a powerful man from the Thousand Souls Palace. If he wants to escape, it will probably not be so easy.
Seeing that the two sides had a match, Shen Lang was not in a hurry. He flipped his wrist and took out the Earth Center Yuanci Mountain again.
This thing is extremely extraordinary and mysterious.
Shen Lang only found a few words in the memory of Emperor War.
If you want to maximize the power of this thing, you may have to spend more time thinking about it.
Sacrifice it as soon as possible, it is definitely a hand-made brick... Oh no, a hand-made magic weapon.
Just in the battlefield, Shen Lang looked around like an outsider, holding the small dark stone in his hand.
This object is like a shrinking rockery, dark and looks dull on the outside.
But Shen Lang understood that this thing is not simple.
If he hadn't been practicing the chaotic divine body, which was not disturbed by the power of the five elements, and was strong, it would have been very difficult to compete with this thing.
If it were someone else, even the blood clan powerhouse Nora, who was scared away by Shen Lang, would probably be so big that Mo Qi would run away in panic.
Shen Lang played with Yuanci Mountain in the center of the earth and began to think about how to sacrifice this thing.
This look, to the eyes of everyone around, is really weird!
I guess only Shen Lang can do such a thing.
After all, this is the treasure of Kuiu Mansion, and it has just been snatched from Mo Qi's hand!
I snatched other people's things, took them out in front of them, and played with them...
Only those second-generation ancestors and evil young men can do it!
Shen Lang is now a bad boy in the eyes of many people, and he is a bad boy with strong backstage and amazing strength!
When people from Kuiuniu Mansion saw Shen Lang like this, they had the urge to cry without tears and vomit blood.
Judging from Shen Lang's dominance and strength, as well as the backstage, Kui Niu Mansion will definitely not be able to take this thing.
The master of the mansion is here, maybe he will be beaten even if he is fine.
Even if the mansion master can beat him, can the mansion master still challenge the Feng Grandma?
The people from the Demon Temple have understood... In front of this guy, you must never take out good things, and you must never take out the divine weapons, sharp blades or magic weapons that you are proud of to show off!
Otherwise, it will be yours...
Next time, even if it is the Sumeru Ring, you should prepare more and not put all good things together.
Not only these people in the Demon Temple had strange expressions.
Shen Lang stood in the chaotic battlefield, playing with small stones calmly. In the eyes of those vulnerable blood clans, it was even more weird!
At this time, Shen Lang restrained his breath. As the divine thoughts of the strong blood clan were almost the third level of the Emperor Martial Mirror.
A person with such poor cultivation is pretending to be green in the battle circle, and people like the Demon Temple and the Ten Thousand Demon Mansion can avoid him and dare not lead the war to him...
Is this too weird?
"This guy... seems to be the leader of this group of people!" Ai Modu, the strong man in the blood clan who fought with Mo Qi, immediately reacted.
"I am the leader and my cultivation is so weak. Maybe I am the 'prince' of a certain demon general's mansion in the Demon God Temple!"
"If you catch him and take him hostage, you will definitely be able to make the Demon Temple throw a rat and then gain a little vitality!"
At this moment, Ai Moduo was being chased by Mo Qi and a group of powerful men in Kuiu Mansion, so he had no way to go to the sky and no way to the ground.
After seeing Shen Lang and then guessing like this, I was immediately overjoyed!
"Since it is the 'prince' of a certain demon general's mansion, he is so weak in cultivation and dares to stand here and not leave. Perhaps he has a strange treasure... Then, either he doesn't take action, and he will capture him in the shortest time as soon as he takes action!"
Ai Moduo was thinking about how to deal with Shen Lang, but suddenly got hit by a "Kiuiu Demonic Hellfire". He was blown up and his blood was squirting, and his body staggered!
The poison that was suppressed by the power of urging the power just now did not fall but rose, corroding his vitality like a destruction in his body.
"If you can't hold on, you will definitely die if you don't take action!"
"Fight!"
As soon as this thought came, an extremely strange red flame immediately ignited on Aimodo's body.
Originally, as soon as the blood flame burned, the entire void began to shake, and countless twisted and howling human faces appeared around him!
A bloody smell like a domineering and evil monster was about to swallow the sky and the earth, sweeping in all directions with Aimodo as the center!
A group of strong men in Kuiu Mansion were shocked, and instead of advancing, he immediately made a defensive posture.
Even Mo Qi, who had been screaming and rushing, couldn't help but frown and stopped, taking a warning posture!
Taking advantage of this stream that actually scared the people from Kuiu Niu Mansion, Ai Moduo's eyes flashed with a vicious look, his speed more than doubled, and he rushed towards Shen Lang!
Aimodo's pounce was too fast, but his momentum was not at all. The strong men from all sides in the battle around him did not even notice his movements!
Mo Qi and the people from Kui Niu Mansion over there had not yet reacted, and Ai Moduo, who was about to approach Shen Lang, immediately raised his hands!
Nine black bone spears made a rumble like a tiger's roar and thunder, and with the black fog, it twisted the space, completely covering Shen Langjiu's fatal hole, and shot away!
"Sir Left Envoy!"
It was very strange. The one who shouted was not someone else, but Mo Qi, who was beaten by Shen Lang before!
The guy's face changed drastically and he rushed over, as if he wanted to rescue Shen Lang...
Unfortunately it's too late.
Ai Moduo raised his speed again and actually followed the nine bone spears, and in an instant he arrived in front of Shen Lang!
At this moment, Shen Lang was still lowering his head and playing with the Earth-center Yuanci Mountain in his hand, as if he had not noticed that a strong man from the blood clan wanted to attack him!
Just when the nine black bone spears were about to penetrate Shen Lang's body;
Just when Aimoduo, who was following the bone spear, poked out his sharp claws and wanted to tear Shen Lang's shoulders apart...
Something that is unimaginable happened!
"roll!"
Shen Lang didn't raise his head, and shouted lightly, slapped his left hand with a backhand!
"boom!"
A simple slap passed, and the dark fog in the sky was shaken away by the slap.
The nine black bone spears also shattered inch by inch, turning into powder, and popping with the wind!
Aimedo, who was immediately following the bone spear, screamed and was slapped hard.
The mouthful of teeth mixed in the blood and sputtered out.
Ai Moduo, who was so fast that even Mo Qi could not follow, could not control his body at all and flew out at a faster speed!
The strong men who fought around immediately set a certain point and slowed down.
Put your attention here!
Mo Qi, who rushed over, was furious, opened his mouth and squirted out an extremely huge "Kiuiu Demonic Hellfire" and smashed towards Ai Moduo who was swaying in the air!
Aimedo, who was dizzy with a slap in the middle of the heart!
"Is that!"
Aimoduo was so angry.
The strong man of the blood clan who is the eighth level of the Emperor's Martial Mirror actually destroyed his natal magic weapon with a slap in the face and even knocked out his teeth!
And the other party didn't even raise his head!
When did he, Aimodo, be so despised?
"I want Lei (you) to give up (death)!"
Ai Moduo roared with a ferocious look on his face, stretched his arms forward, and his palms merged together, turning into a golden bone spear that released the aura of destruction.
Shooting towards Shen Lang like an arrow!
The distance between the two sides is too short.
The blood clan of the Eighth Heaven of the Emperor Wu Jing fights to the death, how can the word "fast" be?
It seemed as if the space overlapped, the moment Aimoduo's hands merged into a golden bone spear, the bone spear had already arrived in front of Shen Lang!
"How could it be so fast!" These words appeared in everyone's mind.
Just as people stared at this scene with wide eyes, Shen Lang, who was still lowering his head, turned his body like a ghost!
The golden bone spear sneered and passed by his chest.
At this moment, Aimoduo saw a pair of eyes that made his soul tremble.
The moment I saw these eyes, Ai Moduo knew that he was wrong, and he was outrageously wrong!
To be continued...