Then, like crazy, shaking, thousands of white thorns, like thousands of arrows, shot toward Chumo's face.

Chu Mo was immediately shocked. Just ten thorns made his wrist numb, and there was a feeling of incompetence. Now these thousands of thorns are simply overwhelming. Even if he is killed, he will not dare to pick it up.

Don't hesitate to do it now, let's run!

Chu Mo is now showing a phantom gust of wind, it is more convenient than ever, just like breathing, there is no need to deliberately, the whole person instantly turns into a blue smoke. His speed, even if it is a monk in the realm of building a foundation, I am afraid it is difficult to see.

What makes Chu Mo feel terrified is that, no matter how he runs, the thousands of white thorns are followed by him.

Just like a group of terrible wasps crossing the air, the sky is full of heart-rending buzz.

Chu Mo can't help her mother, can't I grab you a few thorns? As for this, I am chasing after me to play with my life? Besides, isn't it your first move?

The white hedgehog, just in a rage, almost smashed the thorn in the body by a third. Now it looks like some bare, but it is also chasing after it.

Chu Mo was thinking, suddenly felt a tingling in his shoulder, and then he heard the hedgehog making a cheerful scream.

When he was not careful, he was shot by a thorn, which made Chu Mo’s heart scream: Obviously, this hedgehog just didn’t use all the power!

Hey!

The thousands of thorns in the back, the humming sound, suddenly a little more than before.

Chu Mo’s heart is moving, knowing that the moment of victory and defeat is coming!

He never thought that he was so nervous now, even when he was fighting against King Jinwu, he was not as nervous as he is now.

Since entering here, there has been no reaction in the sky, and there is a hunch in Chu’s heart. In this small world, I am afraid that the result of death in the fantasy world will be different.

Although there is no reminder of the spirit, but in the past few years, almost no one has succeeded in obtaining the water of the Five Elements, and few people dare to explore this place and can feel something.

Perhaps, the spirit does not want to attack his enthusiasm, did he say nothing?

At this time, Chu Mo had no time to think about anything. He directly applied the phantom to the extreme. The whole person suddenly turned back and faced the thousands of white and sharp thorns!

The hedgehog over there may have been smashed by the actions of Chu Mo, and there was such a moment of blasphemy.

It was this moment, it took control of the thousands of thorns, a little... lax a little bit.

Chu Mo is not relaxed at all. His figure directly bypasses these thousands of thorns, like a phantom, directly killing the hedgehog that has lost one-third of the thorn!

Inside, the small hedgehog's small pair of small eyes, for the first time, showed a color of fear.

The essence of the whole person of Chu Mo, at this moment, ascended to the top!

The blood in the body... instantly boils!

In Dantian, the scorpion's Yuan Li rushed to his right arm, and finally... all gathered in the sky!

The top of the sky... oh oh... a knife!

Although it is only one foot long, it is an incredible thing for a less than inborn warrior!

Even if it is a warrior in the innate realm, it is almost impossible to condense a sword.

Only after the foundation is built, become a true monk, can be turned into reality, and condense the real "qi".

The whole person of Chu Mo has also stored the "potential" to the extreme, a sharp knife, from top to bottom, seemingly no bells and whistles to the hedgehog that is one-third less.

Nether Eight Knife Second Knife... Kill!

This knife allowed the Tianchi, which was not as far away as the mirror, to surge.

Jingtao shot the shore!

The thorns lost one-third of the hedgehogs. At the critical juncture, they made a fierce embarrassment, and even the two-thirds of the snow-white spikes left on the body... all shot to Chu Mo!

At this time, it is not stronger than anyone else, than who is...

In the face of almost tens of thousands of white thorns, Chu Mo's face did not change in the slightest, then killing a knife, still unrelentingly falling!

At this time, the hedgehog, which had been completely worn out, was screaming with horror and turned and ran!

哗啦啦...The tens of thousands of spikes, together with the thousands of thorns behind Chu Mo, at this moment... completely lost control, they fell to the ground, and then, like being attracted by magnets, Make a white torrent, rushing toward the stab-free hedgehog.

At this moment, Chu Mo’s killing knife has finally fallen.

The hedgehog, who had no thorns, tried to escape but could not get past the knife.

The knife of Chu Mo is directly smashed into two halves!

Blood and internal organs... suddenly flowed to the ground.

The sharp white thorns that are rushing toward the hedgehog have stopped moving in an instant.

After taking out this knife, Chu Mo also seems to have lost all his strength and sat down on the ground.

Then he jumped up with his ass. It turned out that there were hundreds of thorns under his buttocks, and some of them were so unfortunate...just standing.

"Chen is still pitted!" Chu Moxin has a lingering feeling of his buttocks. His body is strong enough. The eight-level physique is already invulnerable. Even if it is a monk in the base period, a knife may not be able to see Chu Mo.

But these thorns pierced his skin easily.

There is also a thorn on the shoulder... Chu ink twitched the corner of his mouth, after a break, Yungong forced the thorn.

Fortunately, this hedgehog's thorn is not poisonous. Otherwise, I am afraid it will be a waste of time.

Later, Chu Mo took all the thorns on the ground and collected them. There were more than 17,000 pieces in total, and Chu Mo was not wasted.

He tried to break a thorn, and with his strength of several million jins, he could not help the thorn.

"If you are in the hands of masters of refining, I am afraid that these thorns can create a weapon of incomparable horror!" Chu Mo is extremely satisfied with this harvest.

Then, his gaze fell on the hedgehog, which was cut in half by his knife. His face showed a few fortunate colors. If it weren’t for the hedgehog, the whole body’s thorns were shot at him, and his defense was almost zero. The hardness of the thorn, Chu Mo wants to break its defense, I am afraid it is impossible.

Looking at the body of the little hedgehog, Chu Mo said with some emotion: "When all the power is used on the offensive... defense, that is, the weakest time!"

After a scent, a pile of bonfires ignited, a long piece of solder on top, wearing a clean washed hedgehog. There are also a lot of spices prepared by Chu ink.

Chu Mo sat there, smelling the aroma of the roasting hedgehog, and couldn't help but swallow.

At this time, a nice woman’s voice suddenly sounded: “You really enjoy it!”