Mu Sen felt that he had to rise up and let them know that the Terrans were not to be messed with!

Well, let them know that the Protoss are not to be messed with!

So Mu Sen fiercely charged Shi Han and Huo Ru and their party, with a posture of beating all the reactionaries into paper tigers.

Seeing Mu Sen like this, Shi Han, Ghost Xiao, and Huo Ru were stunned at first, and then they were furious, I damn it, this guy from the Protoss is very stingy, and he dares to play a counterattack in this environment, he can't bear it, he can't bear it!

Shi Han, Onishino, and Huo quickly agreed that Mu Sen would be beaten into a pig's head first, and then talk about anything else.

"Boom!" the two sides collided together, and suddenly set off a row of storms, and the whole world roared, and the void didn't know how many times it had fallen.

When fighting, why do people always like to emphasize the strength of the crowd?

Because the crowd did have a great advantage, under the siege of dozens of distractions, Mu Sen didn't even hold up three moves, and he was beaten covered in blood.

So, Mu Sen thought of self-destruction.

How many times has I thought of blowing myself up? Mu Sen thought with a somewhat gloomy face.

While thinking about this heart-piercing question, Mu Sen took out the ink ball, he felt that even if he died, he would not be able to cheapen the bastards of the Bai clan.

But he was in pain, because he didn't know how to destroy the ball.

"Put down the ink ball!" Onishino shouted at Kimori.

"Put it down!"

"Goddess, don't challenge our bottom line!"

......

The other hundred tribes also shouted, all of them angry.

For these shouts, Mu Sen went in his left ear and out in his right ear, although he had not been in the wilderness for a long time, he didn't know how many times he had experienced such a threat, and he was completely experienced in a hundred battles.

Mu Sen's deaf ears and no reaction angered the ghost Xiao and them, and the ghost Xiao was evil to the side of the guts, and shouted at the many hundred clans, "Everyone continue to be side by side, the ink ball is not so easy to be damaged!"

"Really?" Huo Ru hesitated, after all, this was related to his own Mahayana path, and Huo Ru didn't want to cause any accidents.

With Huoru's questioning, the other hundred clans were also distracted and turned their eyes to Onishino.

Oni Xiao nodded solemnly, "Of course! How can the things left behind by the Mahayana be so easily destroyed?!"

Onishina's explanation was instantly recognized by everyone, yes, this is something left by Mahayana, what is Mahayana? Mahayana is an existence that makes you look up to yourself, and there are thousands of differences between it and distraction?

So, don't be intimidated, continue to be intimidated.

So Onishino, Shi Han, and Huo Ru continued to burst out with martial arts and killed Mu Sen.

The heavens and the earth trembled like clouds. The murderous machine is soaring, just like the waves.

Mu Sen's eyes were golden, like the sun piercing nothingness, "Come on!"

Mu Sen shoved the ink ball to his chest, and then brazenly killed the Oni Xiao and them, Mu Sen's posture made the Oni Xiao and their faces full of sarcasm, and the praying mantis blocked the car, which was this Deep Well Ice God Clan.

But Mu Sen feels that there is nothing wrong with being a praying mantis, because he has been brave and struggling, and he is not timid or cowardly because he is weak, no matter what the final result is, it is enough.

Mu Sen's body burst out with a strong light, this light is like the existence of heaven and earth at the beginning of the opening, it is the light of the knife, it has the power to tear through everything, the whole heaven and earth are shattered, the black hole of the void is bare, and the violent turbulence that can extinguish everything is surging out.

Although the dozens of Hundred Clan Distracted Gods still disdain, they still didn't think that Mu Sen could cause any harm to themselves, but at the same time, they had to admit that this damn God Clan had two brushes.

"Let's send him on his way together!"

"What's the way?!We're going to catch him and ask him how to use the ink ball!"

"Are you a hammer?!How does the goddess know how to use the ink ball, the ink ball is the treasure of my ghost clan, and my ghost clan doesn't know how to use it, where did he know about it?"

"Not to mention whether he knows how to use the ink ball, at least he has mastered the Dao without defects, and with the Dao without defects, we should also spare his life and capture him alive!"

......

Dozens of hundred tribes were distracted in the final discussion, and the topic of discussion was not to beat Mu Sen to death, but to hold on to some strength.

But how powerful is the attack of a few dozen distractions? Even if they do something to stop, they still have the power to destroy heaven and earth.

These powers slammed into Mu Sen's body, causing a thunderous roar.

"You shit, get out of the way!"

"Is your distraction cultivation a gift of fruit? You can't avoid it so simply?!"

"Everyone, withdraw your attack!"

"I can't retreat! It's too late!"

......

Suddenly there were discordant voices at the scene, and these discordant voices first entered an abrupt wolf roar, and then the wolves roared in unison, causing the sun and the moon to shake.

There is only one reason why the many hundred clans are so distracted, and that is that all the attacks they made fell on Mu Sen's body.

Well, although these attacks were made by them, they never thought that all the attacks would fall on Mu Sen at once. Because all the attacks fell together, no matter how powerful Mu Sen was, he couldn't resist it. Dozens of distractions combined to strike a single blow that was enough to destroy the stars.

In their expectations, Mu Sen would definitely be able to dodge some of the attacks, after all, Mu Sen was also a distraction who cultivated the Path without defects.

But reality always likes to slap dreams in the face, and Mu Sen did not dodge any attacks.

No, it's not that he didn't dodge, but he rushed up the shelf.

Day, put the facts, the old man has been cultivating all these years, and it is the first time he has seen a god clan looking for a beating.

But just because you haven't encountered it doesn't mean you haven't, doesn't this just see a living example?

So what now? The goddess cannot die, and the meaning of his life is far greater than that of death.

Therefore, save his life! Many hundred clans pinched their noses and went to rescue Mu Sen to prevent him from really burping.

But before they came to Mu Sen, they sensed that the energy around Mu Sen was surging wildly, and there was an extremely dangerous qi machine permeating.

What is going on? Many of the hundred tribes were distracted and shocked.

So they froze, looking warily at Mu Sen, who was enveloped by the furious blow.

The feeling of impending a storm became stronger and stronger, and I don't know how long it took, but Oni Xiao suddenly shouted bitterly, "Retreat!

When he shouted these words, he frantically mobilized the energy in his body and fled outward. There was also a group of ghost clan distractions who fled with him, and the other hundred clan distractions reacted more slowly and did not follow immediately, but after a blink of an eye, all the hundred clan distractions changed their faces and frantically set meals.

"Boom!" Suddenly, a violent sound exploded the heavens and the earth, this sound was like a terrible wave shattering the mountain peaks, and the flames burned the earth, accompanied by this sound was a continuous wave of qi, these air waves took on a pitch-black ink color, swallowing the entire void and changing color, and the violent aura it emitted was like a man-devouring beast.

"Ahh

"Help!"

"What the hell is going on?!Do you ghost clan know something?!"

"The ink ball must have exploded!"

"The ink ball is a Mahayana thing, how can it explode?"

"It's definitely an ink ball explosion, we have studied the ink ball for a while before, and we know the aura it emits, it's like this, that's right!"

"Onio, didn't you say that the ink balls weren't so easily damaged?!"

"Onishino, damn it, if it was really the ink ball explosion, I would have screwed your head off! You ruined my hope of leading to the Mahayana!"

"Onishino, we're not going to die!"

......

The face of the ghost who was distracted and attacked by many fleeing hundred clans was ugly, although he did not refute, but his heart was already surging like water, I knocked it in, you guys still want to be shameless? I also ruined your hope of leading to Mahayana, and I will not die with me, the ink ball is originally the thing of our ghost clan, okay? Who gave you the courage to be so arrogant? Even if you want to trouble me, it is the high-level of our ghost clan who is asking me for trouble, what kind of thing are you?

That's right, high-rise!

This was the most worrying thing for Onishino, and he wasn't 100% sure that it was the ink ball exploding right now. If not, then there is still room for everything to turn around.

But if it is......

Hehe, think about what the top management will do to themselves. Is it eaten raw or skinned alive......

So hopefully it's not the ink balls exploding. But Onishino knows that his feelings are eighty percent correct, and the probability of anything reaching eighty percent is almost a foregone conclusion.

So how did the goddess, the bastard, smash the ink ball? Oni Xiao was a little puzzled, in his opinion, Mahayana things are not so fragile.

Onihiro didn't understand why the ink ball exploded, but Mu Sen knew somewhat.

Previously, he had been studying the Hundred Ghost Night Movement Exercises in the Ink Ball, and every time he learned a move, the remaining energy of the Ghost Clan's Mahayana would be consumed. After this period of study, the energy contained in the ink ball has been greatly reduced.

Of course, even if the energy inside the ink ball has been greatly reduced, it should not be destroyed so easily.

But the problem is that dozens of distracted people are attacking together! The ink ball can't withstand it at all, right? Especially on the basis of Mu Sen's deliberate attraction of firepower.

Originally, Mu Sen didn't think about detonating the ink ball, because he had the same idea as Onishino, how could the ink ball be so easy to break. But when the ink ball on his chest was attacked several times, Mu Sen suddenly noticed that the ink ball did not seem to be as strong as he imagined.

So when he deliberately let the ink ball be attacked a few times, he was pleased to find that this ink ball was very face-saving, and it was really likely to explode.

Now that it's certain that the ink ball is likely to burst, what are you waiting for?

Let it explode! Self-detonation is also self-detonation, it is better to let the ink ball accompany it. After all, I have been learning the night walk of the hundred ghosts in the ink ball for so long, and I have developed feelings for the ink ball.

Hehe, your feelings are to let it accompany you to die?

The feelings of the human race are really terrible.

But the ink ball has no emotion, under Mu Sen's deliberate attraction, the ink ball burst out, just like a round of divine sun bursting the sky, and the impact rolled up was the first to affect Mu Sen.

But just when Mu Sen felt that he was going to die, he was suddenly wrapped in a warm force.

Ink ball, you have a red heart.