Countless dormant blood silkworms are not the best guardians?

The thoughts change, the more I think about it, the more I feel.

Mo Yu's eyes showed coldness. It seemed that this time, he was still inevitable and he had to deal with the sleeping guy underground.

However, in this way, the invisible effect of Shadow Light Stone will be invalid.

"If you want to break into the ground, I can help." The Nether Saint spoke in a deep voice. With the help of the Chaos Lotus Taichung, the extremely pure Chaos power, the already stable injury in his body was greatly relieved, and he had a little power to take action at this moment.

After thinking for a few breaths, he continued, "I need some blood containing powerful power."

Mo Yu nodded and turned around to look.

Xingcai's face changed drastically.

Everyone knows that except for the first one, the other of the killing creatures in the gods wasted, the rest were in his hands. However, facing Mo Yu's plain gaze, he did not dare to pretend to be confused, and he gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and said tremblingly: "How much do you... do you want?"

"All." The voice of the Nether Saint was dull.

Xingcai's body trembled, and his face was bloodless for an instant.

Thousands of swords...

This is his life!

Mo Yu frowned, "Promote wealth!"

"Ah! The little one is here, here... Master, don't worry, let alone just want the blood of these corpses, even if I want my blood, the little one is absolutely fine!" He patted his thin chest and squeezed out a smile that was even worse than crying. Xingcai howled in his heart, and took out the huge corpses that were still terrifying even though they died, and even if they died, they were still exuding a terrifying atmosphere from the storage ring.

In order to prevent the loss of power from the flesh and blood, he made extremely complete sealing measures, but it obviously only made him more painful at this moment.

"My life, why is he so bumpy!"

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Chapter completed!