Seeing that the scorpion-tailed lion was about to walk to Chu Mo.
Before Chu Mo could stand up, the little guy and the two girls were about to rush away.
There were sixty moments in the blink of an eye, but all of this was done in this moment.
Chu Mo got up, yes!
With a full punch, Chu Mo now stood up shakingly.
"Husband..." Zi Xuanyu stood behind Chu Mo with his long sword tightly, with tears in his eyes.
Nianyan was carrying the little guy, and her body was covered with white light elements. As long as she was willing and used a little mental power, this area would be covered by her light elements. The light element is said to be among all elements.
The one with the strongest defense ability, if she just wants to defend with all her might, she can withstand a few minutes when facing the eighth-level monster Scorpion tail lion. This is enough minutes to successfully take Chu Mo away.
The little guy followed Chu Mo, grinning and revealing four sharp and white teeth, all his hair stood up, lying in Nianyan's arms, staring at the eyes that were walking towards Chu Mo with his little bean-like eyes fixed on him.
Scorpion tail lion.
"Don't come over, I'll say, let's see how I kill the eighth-level monster scorpion tail lion!" Chu Mo didn't care at all about the scorpion tail lion who was about to approach him. He turned his head and showed a hint of confidence at the two women and the little guy.
said with a smile.
"Ao..." High-level monsters are all wise. Even the scorpion-tailed lion, who is stimulated and in the instinct of wild beasts, can understand what Chu Mo said just now.
Faced with such an arrogant tiny human, the powerful scorpion-tailed lion was furious, roared, speeded up, and was about to pounce on Chu Mo.
Unexpectedly, at this time, Chu Mo suddenly stood firm, his long black hair was automatically without wind, and an invisible gas seemed to wrap around Chu Mo's body, and waves of breath that seemed to be there or not came from Chu Mo's body.
It was heard from all sides.
The supreme majesty aura wrapped around Chu Mo's body. He floated in the air at this moment, and the black tight warrior suit outlined his strong body.
The dark eyes were deep and cold, and at this moment, it was blooming with a terrifying cold light.
"Mian Zhang..." Chu Mo's voice seemed as ethereal as it was outside the nine heavens, and as clear as it was in front of him.
Just two words made the two women and beast behind him feel an unprecedented sense of oppression.
This powerful force is almost compared with the strong murderous aura emitted by the battle of the Six-winged Angels that day.
But this aura does not have a strong murderous aura. Some are just absolute confidence and absolute majesty. When hearing these two words, people will feel irresistible in their souls.
What he said is right, and what he did will surely succeed.
Similarly, opposite Chu Mo, the eighth-level monster scorpion tail lion felt a completely different aura.
That is the breath of death.
When I heard the word "Cotton Palm" it seems to be linked to the word "Death".
In the red pupils of the scorpion-tailed lion, Chu Mo saw lightly lifting his right palm.
As if he was looking at his lover, he gently gave him a palm forward.
This palm shines brightly, reminding the scorpion-tailed lion of the past happy times.
How it became the king of this forest, and its strength continued to increase...
But soon, these beautiful memories are like dead leaves drifting away with the wind.
What comes to you are all blood-red pictures.
Deadly quiet, in the forest...
All the monsters died, blood flowed all over the ground, and corpses were everywhere, and very disgusting maggots were crawling on those corpses...
Between the numerous corpses, there was a man standing.
A man!
A man in black dress.
His hair was black, as dark as his clothes, and the sky was blood-red, gradually turning dark, showing a dark red background. This man, standing in the middle of the corpse with a slender figure, as if he was lonely.
The king, he looked at the scorpion tail lion, his eyes could not see clearly, yes, I couldn't see clearly.
It seems to be blocked by a layer of black mist...
A large amount of black fog appeared between the heaven and earth. The man merged into the black fog. His hair was pitch black, his clothes were pitch black, and the black fog was also pitch black, and the heaven and earth were pitch black.
The scorpion tail lion felt that the world suddenly became smaller. It could not see the surroundings, the end was endless, and there was darkness everywhere...
It roared angrily, but it was useless...
Any magic attack it emitted disappeared, and the huge tailbone spur behind it swept around, all of which were air, and darkness still enveloped here.
"It's time to send you on your way..." A cold voice sounded from the black fog.
The red pupils of the scorpion tail lion immediately looked at the man appeared again.
Standing in the darkness with a straight body, like the master of darkness.
Long black hair is like a crazy waterfall, naturally hanging on the chest and behind the chest. The strong cheeks are like a knife cut. Although their eyes are tightly closed, they seem to emit two extremely sharp beams of light, making each
Anyone who looked at him felt thrilling!
This is an invisible temperament. Even if it spans through the ages, it is still the immortal fighting spirit!
Who is this man?
The Scorpion-tailed Lion felt powerless, and suddenly it discovered that it could not see through the man in front of it. What magic does he have?
He is simply a bottomless black hole, sucking in the energy around him. He is omnipresent and omnipotent. Any attack to him is just a supplement...
He moved, stretched out a hand, and the right palm was exactly.
A white and slender palm looked at it, not like a man's, but more like a woman's hand.
If another man stretched out such a hand, he might feel very inconsistent, but when he stretched out his white and slender palm, there was no incongruity at all, but only absolute power.
A palm, a light palm, the corner of his mouth raised, a wicked smile appeared, and his lips spit out two words: "Mian Palm..."
The name is so soft that the palm that stretched out seemed to match the name, and slapped it out with one palm.
Just like facing a beloved lover, the scorpion tail lion felt a chill on his forehead.
The red pupils, the size of a light bulb, looked upwards, and a white shadow flashed away from its forehead.
Then a large amount of blood-red liquid erupted from its forehead like a fountain...
It just felt that it wanted to sleep very much and was very tired. Then it slowly closed its pupils, which were as big as a light bulb, and a loud "boom" sounded, and the scorpion-tailed lion, more than two meters tall, fell heavily to the ground.
Its expression was very dull, as if it had no idea that death had come to it, and it fell to the ground as if it was asleep.
The blood squirted for a long time, and the bright red blood dyed the nearby earth red, exuding a smell of blood and evil.