The death of Mo Luanxi's follower made Wuming slightly stunned, but then he retracted his thoughts and took back the optional gun blade in his hand to face Mo Luanxi.
The so-called battle is like this, either you die or I die.
Although Wuming has a kind heart, he is not naive enough to think that he can end a battle without hurting other people's lives.
As for Li Shu, he had no feeling at all.
As early as the moment Mo Luanxi dared to attack her contract link, Mo Luanxi and everyone related to her, Li Shu had already sentenced them to death in his heart.
Although Li Shu didn't know much about Mo Luanxi's escape from death, he could deduce some things from the fact that the person who died was a servant.
"Fortunately, I didn't use the Babel Talisman directly." Li Shu murmured.
If it were used directly on Mo Luanxi, it might not be possible to kill her with one blow.
However, problems also arise. At first glance, Mo Luanxi still has fourteen or five followers. In other words, even if Mo Luanxi does not use any trump cards, she still has fourteen or five chances of trial and error.
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"Sure enough, shouldn't we let them go just now because of Wuming's soft-heartedness?" Li Shu muttered to himself with his eyes slightly narrowed: "Then... what should we do next...?"
"You...damn it!"
Mo Luanxi's eyes widened in anger, and the ring in his hand flickered again, once again unlocking Li Shu's space seal.
However, before Mo Luanxi could make any move, a cold feeling suddenly rose from behind. Mo Luanxi turned around suddenly, and a black knife came towards him.
The ring on Mo Luanxi's other finger flickered slightly, and accompanied by a dragon roar, the dragon soul barrier was automatically generated.
However, this didn't make much sense. In front of the black knife, the dragon soul barrier was cut open as easily as a block of tofu. Mo Luanxi's pupils shrank, but he still dodged between the lightning and flints, and the dark red hair at the end was chopped off by it.
The next section, spread out with the wind.
"It's not bad. Unlike those pustules that only hide in the vagina of your fathers, you still have two brushes." The voice of the strange young man rang in the air, and then his figure gradually appeared from another world.
: "It's a pity that there aren't many brushes."
The demonic young man recognizes Mo Luanxi's strength, but if she only fights the demonic young man with her current configuration, then the demonic young man has the confidence to defeat Mo Luanxi.
"But... I have to admit that you are quite good at imagination." The strange young man looked at the earth-shattering battle between Ghidorah and Red Crown in the distance, and a trace of longing flashed in his eyes:
"Amazing, you can actually play with Ghidorah like this.
"Since you know my identity, you should also know the consequences of being my enemy." Mo Luanxi said coldly: "Give you a chance... cooperate with me to kill him, so that you can do what you just did to me.
I can let things go by the wayside."
"Huh?" The strange young man blinked and looked at Mo Luanxi as if he was mentally retarded: "I don't need you to give me a chance? I dare to kill you. Why do I care about your identity?"
"..."
The simple and direct words of the demonic young man made Mo Luanxi grit his teeth, but there was nothing he could do about it.
There are people like this in the infinite realm, they do things regardless of the consequences and do whatever they want to do.
The huge price is not worth the words "I am happy" to them.
"I will fight him sooner or later, but not now." The strange young man looked at Ghidorah in the distance, and a trace of passion flashed in his eyes: "How could I give up such a big fish to others?!"
After saying that, the body of the strange young man gradually became transparent and entered the adjacent void.
Through the space transfer in the adjacent void, the next moment we arrived at the battlefield between Red Crown and Ghidorah.
However, compared to Red Mian and Ghidorah, the demon youth is still too weak. For Red Mian and Ghidorah, a casual blow may be fatal to the demon youth.
If he could not freely travel between the real world and the void, the strange young man would not be worthy of being their enemy.
After the brief farce, both Mo Luanxi and Li Shu averted their eyes and continued the confrontation.
"Substitute death? It's interesting." Li Shu was the first to speak and seize the opportunity. His eyes wandered between Mo Luanxi and his followers and said meaningfully: "But...how many times can you die as a substitute?"
Li Shu's words made Mo Luanxi's body stiffen. She bit her lips subconsciously and looked behind her.
Li Shu's words seemed not to care about Mo Luanxi's error tolerance, but in fact they were putting pressure on Mo Luanxi.
Mo Luanxi is definitely not the kind of person who is heartless and righteous towards her followers, but because of this, Mo Luanxi's followers have become her weakness - it is absolutely impossible for her to let her followers
He died for himself in vain.
"nameless!"
Seeing Mo Luanxi's hesitation, Li Shu knew that his words had already affected Mo Luanxi, so he was ready to give Mo Luanxi the final blow on his heartstrings.
Wuming immediately understood, and the demonic shadows erupting under his feet were restrained and adhered to the surface of his skin like a tattoo.
The next moment, Wuming's speed increased exponentially, and he rushed to the side of Mo Luanxi's followers with lightning speed.
The nameless talent - Shadow can convert 80% of the value into three attributes: strength, agility and endurance.
In other words, although Wuming's attributes are not as good as those of Chimian.
But if all 80% of the data is converted into an attribute, then it will be possible for Wuming to surpass Chimian in a certain attribute.
When Mo Luanxi reacted, Wuming had already circled behind Mo Luanxi's followers.
"Sorry."
Wuming said softly, but his movements did not hesitate at all, and the blade of the optional gun in his hand shone brightly.
"don't want!"
Mo Luanxi exclaimed. He had no time to think about it and had to quickly take out a scroll from his king's treasure and tear it open.
The white light released by the scroll enveloped Mo Luanxi's followers and was instantly taken away from this world.
The nameless sword was swung in the air, and the powerful sword energy cut through the air and shattered the mountains on the surface, while also changing the terrain of the area.
But Wuming didn't care at all about this.
She looked at Li Shu, and the smile on his lips told her that Li Shu's goal had been achieved.
Because there is no guarantee that you will not make the same mistakes again.
Because there is no guarantee that he can save his servants while fighting two people named Li Shu at the same time.
Mo Luanxi could only choose this way.
There are many restrictions directly in the infinite realm and the copy world, such as people who have not entered this world cannot interfere with the phenomenon of this world, etc.
Therefore, even if it is a protection method set up by a rule-level powerhouse, if the servant and his master are not in the same world at all, the method of surrogate death will be empty talk.
