There is a buzz and a constant echo, but I haven’t seen him for a long time
Mo Lin snorted, "Don’t hide out, it will be World War I sooner or later."
The buzzing stopped for a moment and then a deep and powerful sound came out.
"Who are you?"
"My name is Molin and I’m from Chixian Shenzhou."
"Why do strangers want to be enemies with us?"
"Because I hope that the glory of the Black Dragon King and the dream of werewolves and human friendship can grow this land, and I want to safeguard millions of creatures on this continent."
"Millions of creatures … aren’t we sand demons creatures?"
Molin shook his head. "You were born to occupy werewolves and humans. If you let them go at will, this continent will turn to death. I can’t admit that you are such creatures."
"Good reason. In that case, it’s either you or me."
"Well," Mo Lin responded lightly.
"Well, let me see your strength from afar, and let you see the reason of a sand demon family!"
Rumbling noise, the whole square collapsed, dust filled the sky, and a yellow sand rose into the sky to cover the sky and the moon.
Before a huge sandman appeared in front of Molin, Molin’s figure was not too short. He was much taller than most werewolves, but he was very small and fragile because he was as tall as one leg across from the sandman.
"Aruba, the demon king … is really good." I was not surprised to see Aruba in the information of Molin Tulongzhu.
"Let me see what you can do." Aruba sneered and waved his arms and smashed it at the same time.
The power of the two huge sand fists is different from that of just blasting sand to attack Xiaobai. With the wind and thunder, the sand and stones are flying, and the vision of Molin is blocked first, so that he can’t see the surrounding situation clearly and his judgment is greatly reduced.
Mo Lin, however, was not fooled by these sand stones. He closed his eyes slightly and instantly entered a quiet state. There were all subtle changes around him in the sea of knowledge. Every grain of sand, every bit of soil and every effort came and went branded him in the sea of knowledge.
Point brings the ability to Molin, so I hit my heart and eyes to experience this world change. Molin couldn’t master this point well before, but now he suddenly entered such a realm.
He closed his eyes and the wind lit up, and his avatar posture was the fastest and the method was light.
The tiny gap between the sand and the stone shuttled back and forth to make an incredible dodge, and then soared into the sky, and Aruba’s arms gave off a bright and clumsy flame.
Aruba didn’t expect such a sharp blow that Molin could escape unscathed and even fight back in chaos.
His huge head tilted to avoid the clumsy fire, his arms closed and his palms were like swatting flies to shoot Mo Lin to death.
"Bang!" Two palms clap together to melt sand. If Molin is photographed, it will be trapped by quicksand. In the "quicksand hell", it is an Aruba control. Once it enters, it will become a chopping block.
However, Aruba pounced on Molin’s posture and quickly folded his hands, and just pulled his body for tens of meters before Aruba’s commanding civet cat grabbed the chain.
"Cha … Cha …" The civet cat caught Aruba’s head in the middle, and it was probably quicksand that caught the road. The place where it was caught was quickly covered by his quicksand.
"It seems that the civet cat can’t catch it …" Mo Lin knew the wrong trick, but judging from the eye situation, there was no acupuncture point stroke technique for the Sandman root.
"A snake is angry" Mo Lin heart way
At this time, Aruba began to spit out dozens of quicksand like sharp arrows in all directions and fired at Molin.
In the ink forest, a twist of the waist casts a wind mark and a shadow of the moon, which conjures up five members.
Five busy people fled in all directions, Aruba controlled the quicksand to chase and disperse the attack power.
Mo Lin’s body is the most flexible, jumping vertically, and quickly dodging. Several busy members also circled back and forth when Mo Lin tried to get ready for snake anger.
Sure enough, the four active members in Aruba’s attention ignored the ink forest body
Mo Lin’s spirit, will, flesh and bones are relaxed, and the whole person becomes empty as if there is no half strength.
In the quicksand of Aruba, a hoop suddenly staggered and vanished.
Aruba discovered that when he turned around, he saw an old god consciousness not far from Molin.
"What do you do?" Aruba was furious. I didn’t expect such a fierce battle. This guy stole aside and rolled his eyes.
Molin didn’t answer. He was completely relaxed and could see Aruba’s mouth moving but didn’t think about what he said.
"Go to hell," Aruba decided to kill this annoying stranger with one blow and then destroy the city, completely destroying the resistance of human beings and werewolves