Ji Qingsha was surprised to see that a giant centipede bit Sunan's foot.

This centipede, undoubtedly the natal spirit pet of the modove, first expelled the blood-colored bowl in the sky above the "holy spring", and after Sunan flew away, no one cared about its whereabouts.

However, as the natal spiritual pet of the first head descending master, it really shouldn't be ignored like this. At the most critical moment, this centipede really came out and made a contribution.

In an instant, Sunan's face turned dead gray, and a breath of death enveloped him in an instant.

It's just that at this time, the "Burst Insect King" in the bowl finally exploded, and a brilliant golden brilliance suddenly bloomed in mid-air, and the blood-colored bowl was blown apart at once, forming a huge golden vortex, heading towards the dove under the hood.

At this moment, the modove, which was originally soft in hands and feet, and whose body did not rotate well, suddenly burst out with infinite strength, and with both hands on the ground, the whole person was like an arrow off the string, rushing straight towards Sunan.

Everything happens almost at the same time.

The natal centipede bit Sunan, the insect king exploded, and the dove escaped, which happened at the same time, and there was no order to follow.

Rao is dove is as fast as lightning, the speed of the golden vortex formed after the explosion of the insect king is too fast, and the dove is out of the range of the golden vortex, but his right foot finally did not dodge.

A scream!

Coming from the mouth of the dove.

As soon as the golden vortex touched the right foot of the dove, it was like extremely hot lava rolling through. The skin is rotten, but in an instant. The whole right foot of the dove turned into pus and blood. Swallowed up by the golden vortex. And this amazing corrosion did not stop, but spread upward at a very fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, the calf of the dove turned into pus and blood.

Mo Gu didn't say a word, his right hand flipped over, and there was a swarthy magic weapon in his hand, and with a wave of his backhand, his entire right leg was broken at the knee. Blood gushed out like a spring. However, Mo Jiu's injury was different from that of ordinary people, and as the blood gushed out, Ji Qingsha vaguely saw several blood-red faces, which flashed in the air. It seemed that the seven living souls that Mo Gu had forcibly devoured just now had not yet been completely fused, and Mo Gu was suddenly injured, and the essence of these living souls suddenly flowed out of the body with the blood.

Of course. The dove would not allow this to continue unhindered, and with a flick of the sleeve of his robe, a small black and slender snake shot out.

The little snake looked extremely slender, but its body was five or six feet long. Even though most snakes and insects have slender bodies, the "figure" of this little snake is too "slim", among snakes and insects. They are all outliers.

This small black and slender snake seemed to be quite spiritual, and it shot out. Seeing the blood splashing on the dove's legs, he immediately raised his head. "Hissing" and swallowing the snake letter, it seems to be particularly excited. Without waiting for Mo Gu to have further instructions, his body twisted, flew forward, wrapped around Mo Gu's right thigh, tightened hard, and the pointed little head plunged into a pool of blood, sucking the blood, "tsk" sound, listening to Ji Qingsha's ears, so not mad.

However, this alternative method of stopping the bleeding worked, and almost immediately, the blood splashing from the dove's knee stopped. The color of the slender snake that had drunk the blood also changed from black to dark red, and its slender body seemed to be slightly thicker.

Mo Jiu's face turned pale, his hands pushed on the ground again, he stood up suddenly, his body shook a few times, and finally stood firmly, staring at Sunan not far away, his eyes spewing extremely angry flames.

Sunan smiled, a sarcastic smile gradually unfolding on his dead gray face, and his eyes met him blankly, and he looked at Mo Gu without the slightest timidity.

"Modo, do you think this is the right thing? You're underestimating my worm king, aren't you? ”

The dove wielded a knife and broke his leg, which was indeed decisive enough. But what he has taken, in the final analysis, is only a measure to stop bleeding, and ordinary measures to stop bleeding, where can he stop the erosion of the head lowering technique of the "Burst Worm King"?

Although Sunan also admitted that this is not the real insect king, the power is already strong enough.

Mo Gu sneered and said coldly, "What does it matter? Grab you, swallow your soul, and then suck your essence and blood dry, and your head will be lifted naturally. ”

"Do you think I'll give you that chance?"

Sunan laughed and opened his mouth suddenly.

Ji Qingsha almost exclaimed.

The face of the dove also became extremely ugly all of a sudden.

I saw that a small golden beetle appeared in Sunan's open mouth, firmly nailed to Sunan's tongue, and seemed to be sucking Sunan's essence blood.

Of course Modove knows this little beetle.

It's another blastworm!

Unlike other blastworms, Sunan actually kept this burstworm in his body and raised it with his own essence blood. Could it be that this exploding worm is hosted by Sunan himself?

Don't be so crazy!

But the matter is clear, whether this blasting worm is hosted by Sunan himself or not, it is very difficult for Modove to devour Sunan's soul and suck his essence and blood dry. As soon as Mo Gu has such an action, Sunan will immediately detonate the blast worm in his mouth and blow himself apart. Moreover, Mo Gu believes that Sunan will definitely use his body as a last resort to attack, and use self-explosion to inflict the last and most tragic damage on the enemy.

This is the way any head-lowering master will blow himself up.

Sunan only laughed twice, and his voice immediately became hoarse and low, and a breath of death flashed across his face. The giant centipede that had bitten his ankle was gone, but the head had already gone deep into his body. After being bitten by the natal spirit pet of the great master, the person who can still hold on to it is basically not in this world.

Southern Jiangsu is no exception.

The difference is that Sunan lasted a little longer than others.

But that's about it.

Sunan sat down slowly with his back to the stone pillar.

Behind him was the first young man with a pure yang fate who had been absorbed by the modove, who had already become a corpse, his head tilted to the side, his face pale and gloomy.

Sunan was leaning on the corpse's lap.

It can be seen that it won't be long before the dignified "Najib" sect leader, Sunan, the first-class head descending master of Danman Country, will also turn into a cold corpse like this young boy.

However, Sunan always had a faint, sarcastic smile on his face.

Being able to fight with the great masters of the Modove in the core area of the Modove Manor, Sunan seems to have no regrets.

But Modove apparently doesn't think so.

The great master stared at Sunan with extreme disgust, and said with a sneer: "Sunan, you are really far-reaching, and in order to deal with me, you are simply unscrupulous." But here, all your plans are destined to be ineffective. Stare your eyes wide to see what it is-"

The Great Master turned around abruptly and stretched out his hand to point to the big red flower in the center of the "Holy Spring" - "Red Flame Grass"!

The "Red Flame Grass" is still in full bloom, swaying with the wind, and is as vigorous as the sea.

"As long as there is 'Red Flame Grass', no matter how serious my injuries are, no matter how vicious you give me, it is just a trivial matter. Nothing can stop me from cultivating 'Heavenly Ghost Descent'. Sunan, I sue you, after I have achieved great success, the first thing to do is to wipe out your 'Naji faction', and there will be no chickens and dogs! Let the 'Najib' disappear from Danman from now on! ”

The dove roared, gritting its teeth.

Although he seemed to have no fear in his mouth, in fact, the appearance of Sunan had caused him enough trouble.

What kind of magical supreme magic is "Heavenly Ghost Descent"? For thousands of years, except for the "Great Heavenly King" Lazaderi, no second person has ever practiced it. In order to cultivate this divine art, Mokyu has been preparing for almost thirty years. When the spirit and spirit are at their peak, they may not necessarily be able to succeed, let alone that he is now injured one after another and lowered his head twice? Even if there is a "Red Flame Grass", it can save lives at a critical moment, but the loss of one's own essence is too much, and the probability of success in cultivating the "Heavenly Ghost Descent" will be reduced a lot.

Cultivating "Heavenly Ghost Descent" is a path of no return, either succeed or fail. And the consequence of failure is "death"!

If you can't control the backlash of the twelve yin ghosts, you will definitely die.

There is no third way!

It can be seen from this that Modove hates Sunan so much.

But at this time, Modove didn't dare to get close to Sunan. Sunan looked like he was dying, and he didn't even react to the roar of the modove, and death could strike at any moment. But as long as Sunan still has his last breath, Modove is not willing to take risks. Instead, he pinched the trick with both hands, chanted words in his mouth, and hurriedly took two prohibitions in front of Sunan.

This is a preparation to prevent the self-explosion of southern Jiangsu at the last moment.

The death of the head descending master cannot be regarded by the standards of ordinary people, even if Sunan has no breath, as long as there is still a trace of divine power in it, it can guide the blasting worm to explode. If Modove accidentally approached Sunan, it was still possible to be calculated.

In such a moment, Modove will never go up.

Finally, after the dove was done, he breathed a sigh of relief. With these two prohibitions, even if Sunan explodes, it will be difficult to hurt himself.

It's just that this time, the mana of the dove was consumed more, and his face became more and more gray, and his face showed a tired look. It was only at this time that Modove was able to spare time to carefully investigate the injury in his right leg and make some temporary treatments. However, no matter what he did, now he was missing a leg after all, and his movement was far less convenient than just now.

When Mo Gu finally finished dealing with the injured leg, he breathed a sigh of relief again, looked up at the center of the "Holy Spring", and was about to absorb the essence of the "Red Flame Grass", and recover from the injury, but his eyebrows rose suddenly.

I saw a young man with a long figure and a gentle demeanor, slowly walking out of the maze and walking towards the stone henge.

The dove's pupils suddenly contracted! (To be continued......)