"Drink!" Han Mo shouted lightly, and his numb arms grabbed Zhu Huan's touching feet. A large ball of flame suddenly burst out from his palm, burning Zhu Huan's touching feet.
Because Cheonghuan pulled Han Mo too fast, Han Mo still looked towards Cheonghuan's bloody mouth after the foot was burned. Han Mo's face turned solemn, and he quickly rolled towards the side without hesitation.
Because the power used by Xia Huan was very strong, Han Mo turned over and avoided it and still hit Shan Huan's body heavily. The greasy feeling and a fishy smell made Han Mo feel a little turbulent in his heart.
"Swish~"
Several thick and long touching feet attacked Han Mo. Han Mo turned over and jumped up, stepped heavily on the ground, and in the air, several cool assholes avoided the attack of Cao Huan.
Just as Han Mo was about to stay away from Shanhuan, his eyes suddenly froze on Shanhuan's chest. His body was stunned and he said in confusion: "There are patterns? Is this a female Shanhuan?"
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"I wonder if there is such a sea urchin stone in this shanhuan's body. If there is one, then I will make a profit this time." Han Mo hesitated in his heart, picked up the long sword and rushed towards shanhuan.
"Swoosh swish swish swish~"
Several more touching feet were thrown over, bringing out a series of sounds of breaking wind along the way.
Han Mo jumped up directly, and the sword danced out sword flowers, cutting the touch of the shark Huan over, and the unknown liquid splashed out again. This time, Han Mo learned bad things. After these liquids splashed out, Han Mo hurriedly used flames to refine the liquids, and suddenly made a "hissing" sound, and a swell of white smoke came out.
Yidi was still entangled with the touch of the shark Huan at this time. The touch of the shark Huan was so terrifying that Yidi still had many touches coming to attack until now, which made Yidi a little confused about how to attack.
"Han Mo, how are you doing? You are not dead yet." Yidi turned her gaze to Han Mo. With the help of the faint moonlight, she could still see Han Mo's thin figure.
Han Mo cut off the touch of 赵huan one by one, glanced at Yidi and said, "I'll ask you Hongfu, you're not dead yet."
"Hehe, it's good that I haven't died. This guy has too many touches. Let's find an opportunity to attack his body directly." Yidi said with a frown. Although this shaved Huan is not very strong, the too many touches give Yidi a headache. Before he can move, he was restrained by shaved Huan's touch.
"Please help me attract more touching feet, I'll find an opportunity to get close to this big guy's body." Han Mo hesitated and shouted at Yidi. He couldn't let Yidi discover this secret, but even if Yidi saw this, he might not know about the sea urchin stone.
Yidi nodded when she heard this, and her figure flashed to a place not far from Han Mo. She quickly kicked the ground with her feet, kicking all the dust. The body of Shanhuan was covered with very slippery liquid. With dust, Shanhuan would feel extremely uncomfortable, and naturally she would find the root cause of this discomfort.
Sure enough, after Yidi shook the dust, Cao Huan looked at Yidi with a huge pupil blinking, attacking Yidi with half of her touching feet. Han Mo's pressure suddenly decreased.
"It's indeed a monster with low IQ." Han Mo glanced at Yidi and said with a smile. After Shan Huan felt the discomfort, she knew to deal with the discomfort blindly, completely ignoring that there was a Han Mo who was eyeing her.
Han Mo naturally would not miss this great opportunity. With a flash of figure, the sword in his hand pierced towards Shan Huan's huge body. It was a distance of dozens of meters in a blink of an eye. Only a "puff" sound was heard. Han Mo's sword directly penetrated into Shan Huan's body. Suddenly, a dark green liquid splashed out. Han Mo dodged and stopped. The sword in his hand also twisted it, making Shan Huan's wound bigger.
The body was injured, and the lustful sound in the mouth of Zhu Huan made, but the average person or monster could not hear it at all. Zhu Huan's huge head turned to Han Mo, hesitated for a moment and waved all his touches at Han Mo.
Seeing that the touching feet were all withdrawn, Yidi slapped the corner of her mouth and shot it out, and the giant sword in her hand slashed at Shan Huan. This sword contained the power of a seven-yuan martial artist at least. It directly cut the giant sword into Shan Huan's huge head. The pain made Shan Huan's body tremble violently, and countless touching feet were shaking wildly in the air.
"Han Mo, be careful." Yidi saw that Shan Huan was rioting, and hurriedly reminded that he also flashed away from Shan Huan's attack range.
How could Han Mo give up this good opportunity? He flashed his body and did not retreat but advanced. After the long sword penetrated the previous wound again, he then lifted it heavily to the side, directly expanding the wound several feet wide, and more dark green liquid flowed out.
Yidi felt a little disgusted when she looked at Han Mo who was so desperate. After hesitating for a while, he rushed up, thinking that Han Mo was working so hard to help him.
Han Mo flashed over the touch of the foot of the shaking of the shaking of the shaking, and walked to the wound of the shaking. He looked at the wound of the shaking with confusion. He hesitated for a moment and directly reached into the shaking of the shaking. He just entered the shaking of his right hand, and a numbness came from the arm. Almost instantly, Han Mo felt that his entire arm had lost consciousness.
Han Mo's face was shocked, and the flames burst out quickly, then wrapped his entire arm, burning inside Zhou Huan's body, and suddenly a series of "hissing" sounds were made. Zhou Huan's skin was also burned by the extremely high temperature flames, and the fishy smell was replaced by a burnt fragrance.
Han Mo ignored these things and groped in Cao Huan's body with his right hand, but Cao Huan had too much fat. Han Mo groped for a long time and caught all the fat.
"Damn!" Han Mo swears helplessly, and the flames on his arm increase again, directly burning the fat in Cheonghuan's body.
The pain of Shan Huan being tinkered with Han Mo was hard to arouse, and the already riotous touch became even more rioting.
At this time, Han Mo almost reached into Shan Huan's body. After exploring for a few minutes, Han Mo finally grabbed a ** thing. Then he was happy and put it in the ring without thinking. At this moment, Shan Huan's feet kept touching her feet and directly attacked. Han Mo hesitated and flashed out of the battle circle, wondering whether the thing was a sea urchin stone.