"How can this be?" Rao is an old devil like Moming who has lived for hundreds of years, and he is also a little dumbfounded, that is the Yellow God Chain!

Mo Ming was slightly stunned at the same time

"!!Shh

Two blood-colored rays of light, like a blood-stained sword, suddenly burst out.

The source of that light turned out to be Su Ling's eyes.

Mo Ming is going crazy, he has lived for hundreds of years, and he has never seen such a picture

How can a person's eyes glow?

Moreover, Mo Ming could clearly feel the danger of that light.

He was sure that if he was struck by this blood-colored light that exuded death, evil, blood, he would die.

Mo Ming didn't hesitate anymore, the whole person was like smoke, fluttering and sprinkling, and quickly swam away, dodging two blood-colored lights.

"You can't !! dodge!" Seeing Mo Ming dodging, Su Ling raised his head suddenly, and the two blood-colored rays of light suddenly changed direction, following Mo Ming's figure.

"Damn, Su Ling was able to catch me?" Mo Ming scolded in horror in his heart while dodging and shuttling with all his might.

Su Ling was indeed able to capture his figure, otherwise, how could those two blood-colored rays of light follow closely and not drop a single step?

"What the hell is going on with his eyes?"

Mo Ming had already guessed something, everything was caused by Su Ling's eyes.

The blood-colored light of silence and terror was shot by his eyes, and he still relied on his eyes to capture his wandering body like a shadow like the wind.

"Huhuhuhu"

While thinking, Mo Ming soared his speed again!

As an old devil who has lived for three or four hundred years, his hole cards are endless.

Even if Su Ling at this moment was so incredible, in addition to being shocked, Mo Ming basically had no fear or fear, he still had absolute confidence to kill Su Ling.

"I want you to stop!!" Suddenly, Su Ling roared.

It's not loud, but it's breathtaking.

Mo Ming was surprised to find that after Su Ling's voice reached his ears, there would be a trace of confusion in his mind, which was simply incredible.

His face changed slightly, and he subconsciously looked at Su Ling.

This look!

Suddenly.

His rapidly moving figure slowed down by more than fifty percent at once.

"I, I shouldn't be looking into his eyes!" Mo Ming said to himself tremblingly, he wanted to forcibly remove his eyes from Su Ling's eyes now, but he couldn't.

Mo Ming felt as if his eyes were enveloped by a supreme divine power.

That divine power couldn't resist at all, it restrained its eyeballs and forced its eyes to meet Su Ling's eyes.

What's even more terrifying is that Mo Ming can't even close his eyes if he wants to!!

"What the hell is it?" Mo Ming finally began to be afraid, he had a very bad intuition, starting from the eyes he looked at Su Ling.

"You shouldn't look into my eyes," Su Ling muttered to himself, his eyes shining with two more blood-colored rays of light.

"No" Mo Ming roared frantically, he felt the approach of death, the aura of death was so strong that it almost annihilated his reason.

Mo Ming desperately used all the vitality in his body, wanting to speed up and dodge.

It's a pity that his speed dropped by more than fifty percent, and he couldn't do it.

"Xuanwu turtle shell, block it for me!"

At the moment of crisis, seeing that the two blood-colored rays of light were about to arrive in front of him, Mo Ming didn't think anymore, he took out a simple, gray, striped turtle shell and blocked it in front of him.

This is a basalt turtle shell!!

A hundred years ago, he found it a few thousand meters below an island in the middle of the ocean.

The island was made of special stones, and at the bottom was a tortoise.

The turtle is very, very old and has been dead for an unknown number of years.

But even if it died, its turtle shell was still not crushed by hundreds of thousands of tons of islands, which is a miracle.

According to Mo Ming's speculation, this turtle may have lived for thousands of years when it died.

It took him a lot of effort to get its turtle shell, which he named Xuanwu Turtle Shell.

Xuanwu is one of the four legendary divine beasts, and its body is the dragon tortoise.

Mo Ming felt that the turtle shell he got was very similar to the turtle shell of the legendary Xuanwu, and it had supreme defensive power.

Mo Ming cherishes his life very much, because he feels that he can live forever!

It is precisely because of his life that he always carries all the Xuanwu turtle shells with him in case of accidents.

However, over the years, he really hasn't used the Xuanwu turtle shell, and he really hasn't had a chance to use it.

I didn't expect it to be used on a young man in his twenties who had not dried up today, which was something that Moming never expected.

"Boom !!"

The moment Mo Ming blocked the Xuanwu Turtle Shell in front of him, two blood-colored rays of light fell on it.

Suddenly, an extremely terrifying force spread throughout Mo Ming's body.

This force pushed the magic inscription backwards rapidly, and when the magic inscription took a step backwards, the floor under his feet cracked into powder.

Mo Ming even noticed that the two blood-colored rays of light actually blasted the Xuanwu turtle shell out of two holes.

The basalt turtle shell is faintly cracked!!

this

Mo Ming's mouth was open, only to feel that his mind was about to explode.

He was cold, and he was terrified.

Basalt turtle shell!

After obtaining this turtle shell, in order to verify how hard it was and how much defense it had, Mo Ming tried his best to attack the Xuanwu turtle shell, I don't know how many amazing methods were used, but it didn't show even a single trace of damage.

In the bottom of his heart, the defensive power of the Xuanwu turtle shell is invincible, and even the gods can't destroy it!

But now, the basalt tortoise shell is almost shattering

What the hell are Su Ling's eyes, and what kind of ghostly power is the light that is emitting? Can't even resist the Xuanwu turtle shell? Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!!!

"I said, I want you to die!" Su Ling spoke again, his eyes became more and more weird, and those eyes simply contained the taste of a blood-colored world.

Mo Ming still didn't escape the control of those eyes from beginning to end.

Moreover.

He found another terrible point, that is, the vitality in his body seemed to be disappearing.

Slowly disappear!

Definitely not an illusion.

I really felt it.

Mo Ming was sure that it was Su Ling's strange eyes, absorbing the vitality in his body.

His scalp was tingling, and he had never been so frightened or scared

Mo Ming even regretted it, regretting why he came to avenge Deng Luo?

The extreme fear of "pretending to be a ghost and !!dying" made him unable to control his hand, and he used his vitality and smashed it out with one punch.

The purple fist print, whistling in the sky, flew towards Su Ling.