"This is a conspiracy--!" The thin, bald, mummy-like Tongtong Inkstone suddenly understood that the other party was to kill him.

"You need a conspiracy to deal with your disgusting bugs? Don't make me laugh at the big teeth!" Lin Mo disdained, his hands stretched forward, his thumb and **** rubbed, and he whispered: "BlazingFlame! "

The notes fell, and the surrounding blue flames filled instantly, and the disgusting bugs screamed and burned to death.

"Damn boy! The old man doesn't share the sky with you!" Zian Tong's inkstone was full of grimace. These insects, but during this time, they all multiplied and were wiped out by Lin Mo all at once.

"So what?" Lin Mo sneered.

"The old man is immortal, you just wait for the old man's endless revenge!" Ma Tongtong Yan threatened fiercely.

"The former Angola Newman thought the same way!" Lin Mo smiled secretly, squeezed his hand, and the flames swept toward Zongtong Inkstone.

"Nani..." Hearing Lin Mo said the name of Angola Newman, the old bug was startled, his hands blocked, and the magic defensive enchantment was released to resist the fire attack.

"I want to die now? It's too naive! Your opponent is me, but the magician!" Lin Mo sneered at the hand of Meng Tong's Inkstone, and now he turned out a broken magic sword, unimpeded. Through the magic enchantment, the flame burned in.

"Ahhhhh..." the old bug uttered a miserable cry, and the rotten worm body split into countless bugs, fled around, but surrounded by flames, and then burned into powder.

Lin Mo switched the magic eye to soul insight. In the dark basement of the magic workshop, he saw overlapping souls, one of which exudes disgusting decay, and the other one, which should be a boy between six and seven years old, is quite Is weak.

Lin Mo hugged her sleeping soundly, the magic circuit of her right foot appeared, the magic strengthened, and then stepped on it, the ground shattered and her body fell.

...

"Click-!" kicked the coffin plate, disgusting engraved insects crawling in it, and the child with purple curly hair lying on it, drooling, purple eyes pale and gray, except for despair, there is no color, it should be It was completely frightened.

"It turned out to be the second lord!" Lin Mo saw the boy without showing any sympathy.

The only conscience of the Jiantong family is only Jiantong Yanye, and the rest are all residues. Although Sakura has not been sent to the Jiantong family and has not suffered that kind of treatment, but knowing the original Lin Mo, I still have Terriers.

"I said, old bug, Shen Er is the only bloodline of the young generation of the Tongtong family! You are able to play! It is really admirable!" Lin Mo sneered, he certainly knew why the old bug did, thinking he could live forever. And those magic circuits closed off the degenerate offspring, and the waste was used.

"Aoao Aoao!" Suddenly, Shen Er's heart formed a complex magic array, an ugly to the extreme, even an indescribable gnarled brain worm floated up, screamed harshly, and the surrounding floor was cracked. .

The unlucky Shen Er burst into blood on the spot, the seven tricks bleed, and he was killed by live sound waves.

This is the card of the worm Lord boarding in the brain worm. Suddenly subjected to this rare sonic magic attack, even a magician who has strengthened the body will appear to be temporarily lost and resist!

Insect wings spread out, flew up, rushed to Lin Mo, Jian Tong's inkstone was desperate, he wanted to occupy each other's flesh. Lin Mo's hand looked forward, the air formed ripples, and the insect worm's soul in the brain worm was out of control and materialized.

"Third method..." Ms. Tong Zuiyan cried out in silence, the original skinny mummy turned into a handsome big handsome guy, but before he had finished speaking, his neck was pinched than Lin Mo.

"I didn't say that! I'm a magic messenger now! Well, it's time to send you on the road!" Lin Mo finished pressing, and behind him appeared golden ripples, something called the treasure, emerged.

Lin Mo got the sixth method-[Fantasy Realization], he definitely earned it, because after his hands, or the treasures he saw, the structure, runes, principles will be analyzed, and then add some of his own things, Even beyond the real thing.

Of course, the most important thing is that unlike the previous cottage, it will be broken down by the restraining force. The things that Lin Mo uses to create fantasy are the "natural" things recognized by the "official", and will not be corrected. Unless destroyed by violence, it will always exist.

Therefore, Lin Mo can also make the blood of the true ancestor. He is naturally most familiar with the structure, mystery, composition, immortality, and power of his true blood.

Of course, Lin Mo will not engage in these things now, because it consumes too much magic.

"Puff-puff--!" One shot and one sword pierced into the vital point of Zangtong Inkstone.

Lin Mo loosed his hand, Jian Tong's inkstone fell into the pool of blood, and his face was extremely pale. He had never dreamed that he had obtained the coveted body of'eternal life', but sadly, he was about to die.

"Is this... [Imaginary Realization]? And, you... have you seen Yustiza...?"

The young insect lord seems to recall many things, the flesh/body reincarnated again and again, and the soul is constantly deteriorating.

As a result, the original intention was forgotten, and it became a monster who pursued eternal life by desperately descending the devil's palm to his descendants.

I rely on! Is this a rhythm to be washed? Lin Mo was shocked.

Sure enough, this old fellow lazy toad wanted to eat swan meat, and had a special thought about Yu Stissa, but the idea of ​​the magician finally defeated human emotions. At the beginning, he did not take that step, but he watched Yu Si in his eyes. Tisza's self-sacrifice made the Holy Grail.

Since Lord Worm was about to die, Lin Mo was also satisfied with his last wish, nodding and admitting, "When I saw it, she handed it to me the third way!"

"Poof--!" Insect Ye spit out an old blood immediately, his pale face turned to white gold, staring at Lin Mo in a distraught look, his body gradually disappeared like a hero, and eventually disappeared completely.

Lin Mo waved his hands, withdrew two treasures, and made one, which required a lot of magic power, but he could not throw it around. ..

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