In the face of the mountain-like golden seal, Mu Sen did not coward, mainly because there was no use for cowardice. As a human race, you can't really surrender to the hundred races, right?

"There's a guest coming tonight, so you can prepare it and serve it as a staple dish. ”

"Yes, sir. What do you like, should I marinate myself in advance?"

"No, just plain. ”

"Got it, sir. ”

......

It's a desperate image to think about. Well, since you can't surrender, then resist to the end, maybe you can still get a martyr. Of course, the premise is that the wilderness has the title of martyr.

Mu Sen raised the knife again, and the majestic spiritual power rolled and swirled, attached to the sword, the white light flickered, and finally slashed towards the golden seal like a match.

"Stubborn!" Immortal Cang snorted coldly, and the golden seal shook violently, and then pressed down angrily, smashing the long knife fiercely.

"Bell!" The huge power that diffused from the golden seal directly shattered the sword, and then fell heavily on Mu Sen.

"Poof!" Mu Sen spat blood from his mouth and retreated more than a dozen steps, each step sinking deep into the silt at the bottom of the lake, and the stones he occasionally touched were directly broken into pieces. The power of a seal is so far.

So, tremble! mortal.

Can't tremble, haha.

Mu Sen, who was pale, suddenly burst out laughing, his laughter full of schadenfreude.

There were earth-shattering collisions, and there were terrible wails, which were also mixed with the flying blades and the stirring of spiritual power.

System Prompt: Your friend Split Wave has arrived at the scene.

Yes, the Cracked Wave is coming! It comes with the anger of being provoked, and the majesty of the Five Rank Beasts must be poured with blood. It doesn't care who stands in front of it, even if it's not a person, whoever stands in its way will be killed. Well, that's how domineering it is.

In the face of the menacing attack of the cracked waves, Shi Bo first smiled bitterly, and then his eyes showed a fierce light. Maji, give you face? Do you really think we are soft persimmons that can be manipulated by others?

The Split Wave didn't know what the lion was thinking, and it didn't need to know it, and the strong spiritual power surged out and hit the hundred tribes directly. The violent spiritual power rolled up terrifying waves in the lake, roaring and majestic like a water dragon, and under this momentum, many hundred clans trembled, and they couldn't even run the spiritual power of the body.

It's to treat you as soft persimmons that can be manipulated by others, what can you do with me?

Lao Tie, domineering! Mu Sen's tears of laughter came out, and he looked at the hundreds of clans who were staggering and stumpling, and his eyes showed a thick sense of ridicule and relief. Thanks to the ancestor for lifting the lid of the coffin again to bless him, the plan to attract monsters was completed.

Xian Lei didn't know what Mu Sen was talking about, he just felt that this blood food was very annoying. He'd encountered a lot of blood food before, but he had never seen it once, let alone hated it from the bottom of his heart.

Oh, should I feel honored?

......

"I think you should go and fight the Rip Waves, instead of wasting your time here with me as a dying man. Mu Sen said sincerely to Xian Lei. Since you hate me so much, leave quickly, and let me fend for myself happily.

"I think it's also important to kill you. Xian Lei was not moved by Mu Sen's sincere expression at all, stroked the long sword, and said in a cold tone.

Mu Sen rubbed his teeth, and then spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, why didn't this unlucky kid eat oil and salt. If you don't fight against the Split Waves, how can I take advantage of the chaos to escape? How can I survive from death? Won't the Nine Shadows Lotus in my Qiankun Ring be blind?

"Don't think about it anymore?" Mu Sen, who sentenced Xian Lei to death in his heart, had a spring breeze on his face, and his tone was sincere, which made people trust him when he heard it.

"Don't think about it!" replied to Mu Sen with a sword light, and the light was cold for hundreds of miles.

"Your uncle!" Mu Sen scolded angrily, he didn't use his sword, but rushed towards the hundred tribes. I can't beat it, this little bastard is too fierce, and he lures monsters and hard lion fights all the way, so that his blood and blue are a little insufficient. I had no choice but to escape, which was simply sad.

Mu Sen is pathetic, Xian Lei doesn't know, he only knows that this blood food is too shameless, this kind of rogue tactics is simply insulting the dignity of a warrior.

If Mu Sen knew what Xian Lei was thinking, he would definitely laugh three times, and then scoff, dignity? Can dignity be eaten! At first glance, he is an idealist who has not been tempered by reality. What's more, I just listened to my ancestors.

That old ancestor is so unlucky? was pulled out by you to block the gun?

He said that soldiers do not tire of deceit.

"Roar!" Splitting Tao's roar interrupted Xianlei's musings, and he found himself in a dilemma. After thinking for a while, Xian Lei gave up the pursuit of Mu Sen and went to repel Split Tao Cang first, this nasty blood food can't run away!

"Array!" the voice of the lion suddenly resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"Bang la!" This is the sound of many hundred tribes running in the water, and Xian Lei is also among them, and then they stand still according to a predetermined trajectory, echoing back and forth, like fish scales, pressing layer by layer, killing to the extreme!

"How much is that?" Mu Sen muttered. As a senior earth turtle, it was the first time he had seen the wild formation, and he didn't know how powerful it was.

After not knowing it, Mu Sen felt helpless again. After the lion fight shouted out of the array, those hundred clans who still had combat power moved closer to him, and even Xian Lei's little white face did not continue to chase and kill him. As a result, Mu Sen, who was originally mixed into the hundred tribes, was particularly conspicuous.

"Uh......" Mu Sen let out a painful groan before slamming hard to the ground.

"Turn on the mode of playing dead, you can fight as much as you want!" Mu Sen secretly took out the Nine Hidden Lotus and put it in his mouth, and then adjusted his breathing, and the whole person looked like he was dead.

However, Mu Sen's painstaking performance was not approved by the audience, because he had no audience at all. The hundred tribes are busy tearing up with the cracked waves, who has the kung fu to care about a seriously injured and dying little shrimp. Dead? Oh, let's die.

"Roar!" Cracked Tao's eyes were red, and the momentum on his body continued to rise, and the surrounding lake began to become viscous. But this time it didn't attack blindly, and that strange formation made it feel a little jealous.

The lion fight was at the end of the Fish Scale Array, and a large carved bow was held in his hand, and the formidable wolf's tooth arrows shimmered with a faint blue light, needless to say, it must have been quenched with poison.

"Bang!" After a moment of stalemate, Split Tao Kun no longer hesitated, and a coarse water arrow like a grinding disc hit the fish scale array directly.

"Royal!" shouted the lion.

With the shout of the lion, the originally static fish scale array suddenly fluctuated, like a huge wave crashing against the reef, one after another, to meet the surging water arrows.

"you!" Mu Sen, who pretended to be dead, looked at the two warring sides through his eyes, and his heart was shocked. And when he saw that the fish scale array composed of dozens of hundreds of clans actually blocked the fierce blow of the Split Waves, his shock was even more incomprehensible! Maji, is this the power of the war group?

These tribes are just patchwork soldiers, not real war groups. They were just practicing a few simple formations on the fly to guard the altar.

I don't care, I'm just going to be shocked.

"Kill!" an earth-shattering roar made Mu Sen shudder, almost exposing the fact that he was dead.

"Keep you!" Looking at the sharp arrow that cut through the lake and exuded violent spiritual power fluctuations, Mu Sen shook in his heart again. The opening period is the opening period, if you don't accept it, you can feel the power contained in that arrow this time.

"Alas, if only Little Zero had been so fierce. Mu Sen regretted in his heart that when Xiao Lingzi grew up to this point, his dream of eating and waiting for death would almost be half realized. When the time comes, if someone bullies them, they will shout 'I am Wei Ling's brother in life and death!'.

Then he smiled and saw the other party kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, if he was saying, 'It's all because the boy has eyes and doesn't know Taishan, and he offended the uncle.'" It's even more perfect.

This plot is perfect, why is the dream only half realized?

Because Xiao Lingzi's cultivation to this realm is still too low, he can only let himself live a rural version of eating and waiting for death, and he can't even do the county version.

"Oh, by the way, I don't know if Xiao Lingzi and the others have managed to lurk in the fire vein?" Mu Sen turned around a thousand times and finally turned to business.

"Brothers, kill me!" Mu Sen, who was deep in thought, suddenly shuddered, how could this majestic shout sound so familiar?