No dust son and other goods can't see their small 99 for the time being.

However, Xu Mu is such a pit man. He is used to pit people. Someone wants to pit him. He noticed it at the first time.

It's like an instinct.

The crow also felt the goods, and Xu Mu said, "brother Niu, these guys are going to do something!"

Xu Mu said sadly, "I know! I must have taken a fancy to this key! I've been busy for a long time. I've even dedicated my moral integrity. In the end, I've got this! What a beeping dog!"

The crow laughed in his heart. It was not Schadenfreude, but it was very fun.

Suddenly.

The key of the Holy Land in Xu Mu's hand fluctuated. Xu Mu's eyes changed and he couldn't help feeling more depressed.

The meaning of the key to the holy land can be roughly understood as

Run quickly!

If you don't run, it's too late!

This array is so old that it uses the energy to support the operation of ancient Tibet. Now the energy is running out and can't last much time.

Of course, this is Xu Mu's understanding. The meaning of the fluctuation of the key to the holy land is actually very simple. Xu Mu wants to contact this thing and wants to ask how to supplement energy, but it sinks into the sea.

"How can the key look more and more pit?"

Xu Mu muttered.

Then, he looked out impatiently, the ferocious broken magic mosquitoes.

It's no problem for Xu Mu to feed the devil on another occasion and place.

Anyway, he has a chance to be reborn, and the name of crow, crow immortal adult is not in vain.

No matter how awesome it is to break the magic mosquito, we won't play for you. You can leave at any time by patting your ass.

But now.

Xu Mu really can't go.

For nothing else, just say Liu Langjian. Can Xu Mu watch him die? How to say, they are also their own [flower protection messenger]. There are other people. Since they meet, they are not friends. If they can save, they can be saved!

"We have to find a way!"

Xu Mu's eyes narrowed.

Suddenly, I looked at the ziyangzong youth, and the little broken magic mosquito under my feet.

"Elder, is this broken magic mosquito based on strength or blood?"

Xu Mu speaks to wuchenzi.

Wuchenzi was a little surprised. Then, he quickly explained, "Miss long, the spirit of breaking the magic mosquitoes is low. They respect their blood. What's the matter with Miss long?"

Is blood respected?

Xu Mu's eyes lit up.

If you respect your blood, it's easy to do!

The smile in his eyes flashed away, and Xu Mu went to the youth of Ziyang sect.

Xu Mu's move attracted everyone's attention.

Friars such as wuchenzi were used to being shocked by Xu mu. When Xu Mu moved, they instinctively felt that the goddess would make trouble again.

The Ziyang friar, who is eyeing Xu Mu's key to the holy land, naturally pays more attention to Xu mu.

In addition, now waiting for the destruction of the magic mosquito to leave automatically, Xu Mu moved and looked very abrupt.

The young man in front of Xu Mu was a little excited and excited. Looking at Xu mu, his eyes were proud, his head was held high, and he showed a smile that he thought the sun was handsome.

"What's up, girl?"

Ziyang sect youth soft voice way.

The beautiful girl in front of me is really amazing.

The young people even have a good idea. Once they get the key, they must get the beautiful girl. At worst, they have to have a good time.

The same is true of another young man around him. His eyes narrowed, and he thought he was hiding well. He ruthlessly floated Xu mu for a while, full of comfort.

Xu Mu sneered and said in a low voice, "stop your feet!"

The young man was stunned.

Xu Mu pointed to the little broken magic mosquito at his feet and said in a low voice, "I want to use this little thing!"

The young man was angry.

How dare you, a man-class friar, give orders to me? Sleeping trough, what the fuck are you?

If you weren't beautiful, outstanding and have the key, I would put you in the right place now.

The heart rolled over and roared. The young man wanted to say something tough, but at this time, Zhang Chong of Ziyang sect came over with a frown and asked, "girl, what do you want this broken magic mosquito for?"

"What do you want to do, and I need to report it to you?"

Xu Mu opened his mouth lightly.

I didn't look at Zhang Chong at all.

Zhang Chong is so angry!

Qi liver pain, Qi heart fibrillation.

He is an immortal elder of Ziyang clan. Since his accomplishments, how many people dare to speak to him like this?

His face was gloomy and could drip water. Zhang Chong's eyes flashed, and then he stopped talking.

No matter how much you say, you'll lose face. It's better not to say it.

This is not the time to get angry.

In this scene, the goods such as wuchenzi were very cool and happy. Zhang Chong's performance just now made them particularly embarrassed and angry. We saved you. You can't even speak well. Look at your pride and your arrogance. You're so fucking proud. If it weren't for the Dragon Girl, you would be the rations for mosquitoes now.

Besides.

Ha ha, ha ha, you pretend to be forced in front of Miss long?

Do you think ziyangzong in prefecture level area is better than others? People have to give you face? Ah, bah! Junzi mountain is so powerful that you have to kneel and lick in front of Miss long. What are you?

And I saw that even my elders were counselled.

The young man didn't dare to speak any more. He stepped on the little mosquito under his feet. The young man snorted coldly and stepped back.

It's estimated that Xiaoxiao only destroyed the magic mosquito. It's really just weaned. She doesn't have much strength. She only survived under the torture of young people by relying on her strong body. But now, she can't move. She screams and struggles, but she doesn't have much strength.

Xu Mu squats down.

Look at the little one.

"It's cheap for you!"

Xu Mu smiled softly.

Zhang Chong has been looking at Xu mu. At this time, he seems to think of something. He can't help shaking his head and laughing, "girl, do you want to be a demon pet because you see the broken magic mosquito? If so, I advise you not to waste your energy!"

The young man who took a step back couldn't help laughing, "the spirit of breaking the magic mosquito is low. You can't understand too much. You only know to kill and eat. You're extremely exclusive. Even the immortal can't surrender. You're asking for trouble!"

Xu Mu said quietly, "if you can't speak, don't speak. No one takes you as a mute!"

Ouch, sleeping trough!

Youth rage.

Zhang Chong is furious!

Xu Mu was too lazy to pay attention to them. Then he stretched out his hand and gently patted the broken magic mosquito.

What others can't see is.

At this time, a palm sized scroll appeared on Xu Mu's hand.

This thing is a prop, called the enslavement scroll. According to the situation, enslave other creatures of the human race, but the success rate of this kind of enslavement is not high, and there is a time limit. It will become invalid after an hour.

It comes in handy at this time.

The scroll turns into a light mass and falls into the body of a small broken magic mosquito.

The little thing trembled all over and his eyes gradually lost.

It is difficult to tame the broken magic mosquito because of their low nature and natural intelligence. They simply don't know what is strong and what is weak. They only know what can eat and what can't eat.

For example.

One day, the broken magic mosquito A and the broken magic mosquito B met.

A: did you eat it.

B: Yes.

A: what to eat.

B: Mu Zhi.

A: is it delicious.

B: Mu Zhi.

A:

B: did you eat.

A: