At this moment, there is less than half an hour before the end of the guardian mission of 7749 days. At this critical moment, this damn young tiger man Saint King actually came here and came to pick it up.
Cheap!
Holy Lord!
Just a slight breath and a shock may shake Jun Mo to death, and the strongest existence that exploded into a blood mist. He actually ran out quietly to pick up the bargain when Jun Xiaoyao Elder and Long Sihai two holy kings were fighting.
!
In normal times, this is something that I can't even think about, but now, it's happening so realistically.
Who said that only the human race is cunning and cunning? This young tiger man Saint King still knows how to take advantage of the situation and find opportunities to take advantage of it.
There is less than half an hour left, which is the moment when the guardian mission is over, but Jun Mo cannot expect that he can rely on words to delay the other party for half an hour.
"Show your trump card and fight!"
Looking at the young tiger man Saint Lord with a smile on his face, Jun Mo's heart was roaring violently, but his reason and incredibly suppressed this idea.
Not enough, the distance is not enough, and you can still be closer, the closer the better. It is best to get close to a hundred feet, and he can use the battle soul mystery and summon the three demon tribes of Rifting the Sky, Nine Eyes and Nine Heads
The Holy Lord surrounded and killed him with lightning speed and even captured him, as the strongest nourishment that the Dogo Small World Tree has ever obtained so far.
"Doge! Better to be stronger, life and death will be successful and defeated in this way. The young master will try his best to lead him closer and kill him!"
Jun Mo roared at the Dogo boy in his heart, and the little world tree suddenly breathed violently, and a violent shock. The holy water lake that was so huge that it was endless roared, and the water surface instantly lowered ten feet, endless life.
The essence and the origin of earth, Feng, Shui and Fire are like the craziest waves of the angry sea, like the surging thunder, like the fall of stars, rushing into Junmo's body.
Bang dong! Bang dong!
Jun Mo's heart beating violently, and his body instantly doubled again. Compared with the initial, he had grown ten times, and the surging essence of life and the origin of earth, Feng Shui and Fire are filled with divine power.
His body roared and rushing, Jun Mo's body seemed to be a dam that was confined to the flood. As long as there was any gap, these violent energy would roll out wildly, destroying everything in the world.
Strong! Feeling uncomfortable! Be patient, hold back! Be patient! Be patient! Be patient!
This is the most true portrayal of Jun Mo's heart now.
"Uh? You are indeed conscious!"
Seeing Jun Mo's body swelling, a flash of light suddenly flashed in the young tiger man Saint King's eyes. He looked at Jun Mo, still standing with his hands behind his back, strolling forward, but he did let out a long sigh:
"Oh! What a pity. No matter how fast you grow at this time, how could I give you this time to grow and mature in front of two opponents who may come at any time! Be obedient and surrender!"
As he spoke, the young Tiger Man Saint Lord had already come to Jun Mo, looking up and down at Jun Mo who emitted nine-colored divine lights all over his body, with a look of regret.
"Submit! I am willing to surrender to you. Give me half an hour, only half an hour is enough!"
Jun Mo shook his body, pretending to be a conscious treasure of heaven and earth, using the power of the original source of earth, Feng, Shui and Fire to generate spiritual fluctuations.
"Half an hour? It's impossible. Stop growing immediately within three breaths and surrender to me, otherwise don't blame me for taking action!"
The young tiger man Saint Lord shook his head with regret. At this time, he had already passed through the Nine Colorful Divine Light and approached Jun Mo a hundred feet.
"Growth cannot stop, you can do it!"
Jun Mo raised his hands, emitting nine-colored light, and once again emitted a wave of sad spiritual fluctuations.
"War Soul Mystery!"
Jun Mo suddenly roared in his heart, and the violent mental force that had already filled his body instantly burst out from his hands, bringing out bursts of bright red blood mist, covering the world.
The gray soul power and bright red blood mist mixed together, dyeing the entire battle soul mystery into a rich dark red.
"The Battle Soul Mistake? How is it possible? You are not a treasure, you are a human!"
The young tiger man Saint was slightly stunned and roared out of nowhere. He couldn't believe that the peerless treasure he had always recognized in his heart was actually a human, a human with nine-colored light all over his body, and a human Three-Star Venerable actually deceived him.
He has so many subordinates that he has caused the three tribes to fall in two generations of guards...
How can this be? How can this be? This is simply incredible!
"Stop talking nonsense! The Holy Lord surrounds and kills!"
Jun Mo's voice sounded like thunder. He was waiting for the other party to approach infinitely. He could use the battle soul mystery as much as possible to avoid causing a big impact and let others know that the battle soul mystery is now.
The realm has been opened and the young Tiger Man Saint Lord was encircled and killed the Tiger Man Saint Lord immediately summoned the three demon tribes, Jiuyan and Jiutou.
"The Holy Lord surrounds and kills?"
The young tiger man Saint King was stunned again and suddenly laughed: "Just! A mere three-star venerable, although I don't know why you used the body of a three-star venerable to be comparable to the peak of the eight-star venerable.
The Battle Soul Mystery envelops me, but you have to remember that the level of the Holy King is always something that the Holy King cannot imagine or reach! Now, let me take a good look at how I am just tearing me up.
Like a thin layer of paper, break your war soul mystery, and then grab you like a chicken, chew you into pieces and eat it!”
"Break it for me!"
The young tiger man Saint Lord casually sniffed and snatched the void, disrupting the rich soul power of the Battle Soul Confusing Realm. He must use an absolute power and invincible to capture Jun Mo's Battle Soul Confusing Realm and severely damage Jun Mo.
, and then eat Junmo.
"What to break?"
Suddenly, a surprised voice sounded in the thick dark red soul power, and then the voice became angry: "Die tiger, you have grabbed my hand! Hurry up and let go of your stinky claws, otherwise I will be the first one.
I can't spare you!"
"What? Who? Who's hand? Who's talking?"
The young tiger man Saint King was shocked and suddenly shrank his hand and retreated three thousand feet. He had clearly seen that the hand he had caught did not tear the battle souls apart like tearing paper, but instead grabbed a black one as if it were torn into pieces.
Come on Mo's big furry hand!
This hand, this strength, and the momentum emitted are no worse than him.
"Nonsense! Of course it's me!"
With a cold snorkeling, the dark Saint of the Rifting Heaven appeared in front of the young Tiger Man Saint, and shouted seriously: "Die tiger, kneel down immediately and kowtow 100,000 yuan. I will spare you if you die on behalf of the young master, otherwise
, I will definitely make you, peel and eat meat, and the soul will be roasted into a dry soul, and I will chew and play with it on weekdays!"