Crazy, dare to crack down on this celestial master

Chen Haisheng's chest had been pierced through, and blood spurted out of Chen Haisheng's body fearfully.

Chen Hai grew his mouth wide. He lowered his head and glanced at the crumbled heart, his breath gradually weakened, and it seemed that he couldn't survive.

And the gas-eating worm was absorbing Chen Haisheng's emotional power with a big gulp, but it was pulled out by a hand dragging its tail?

It twisted its fat body in dissatisfaction, and turned its head to see what dared to be so bold.

In the next second, it faced a bloody mouth.

There was a crisp sound of "cracking".

Everyone who hadn't recovered from Chen Haisheng's death turned their heads and saw a bug that didn't even have a head, but had a big mouth open in front.

The teeth of the "short" who was about to swallow the gas-eating insect were shattered.

"Squeak!"

The gas-eating insect threw its head high and threw its temper at the "short", as if wanting him to let him go.

The "short" glanced angrily at the "corpse" that had been turned into an inhuman shape, and his round eyes scanned the room.

In the next second, a weird smile climbed onto the face of the "dwarf".

Looking at each other, Mao Jun secretly said "no".

He jumped out of his hiding place, and in the next second, the foul-smelling body that followed appeared in front of Mao Jun.

"Cackling, shell."

That "dwarf"'s weird laughter made Mao Jun's sea of ​​spirits tremble.

Those so-called tonics caught by the "short" were also stunned by the "giggle" laughter of the "short".

The "short" seemed to have discovered something again, and he threw the fainted Yao Qiuqiu and Xiaoli into the so-called "tonic" together like a chicken.

"Give me your body."

"Short" once again focused on Mao Jun, the only person on the scene who did not faint.

As the "short" approached step by step, Mao Jun felt as if something heavy was weighing on his body.

Is this coercion?

Mao Jun had read in the book that when the strength of a cultivator surpasses his own, this kind of coercion will arise.

"Give me your body."

"Short" giggled again, and stretched out his hand towards Mao Jun.

Mao Jun felt the sea of ​​spirit tremble again, he gritted his teeth and took a step, and took two steps back in pain.

"You're dreaming!" Mao Jun kept retreating, but the pressure on his body was getting heavier and heavier.

Every time he took a step back, the bones in the body seemed to make a "creaking" sound.

Mao Jun did not doubt that the strength of the person in front of him was so strong that he could directly crush him into a meatloaf.

But want his Mao Jun's body?

How can it be!

"I can't get what I want."

The "short" moved closer to Mao Jun, and Mao Jun's whole body sank, and he was directly pressed on the ground and couldn't move.

The sea of ​​spirits surged, and Mao Jun propped his hands on the ground, trying to get up.

But the gap in strength was too great, Mao Jun's originally resolute body actually oozed out a layer of blood because of the pressure.

"hateful!"

A sense of powerlessness spread deeply in Mao Jun's heart.

strength?What is real strength?

"Hey, give me your body, and I will treat your body well."

The "dwarf" in front of him was about to poke his hand over, Mao Jun smiled wryly.

Can't escape, can't it be destroyed?

The sea of ​​spirit in the body boiled again, but this time it was not to save himself, but to explode himself!
The "Qi" in the whole body was fully mobilized.

The hand that was originally stretched towards Mao Jun stopped suddenly, as if he also felt danger.

This "dwarf" looked at Mao Jun differently.

"Crazy! Simply crazy!"

The "dwarf" has always looked aloof, he really did not expect that this Mao Jun was actually so crazy.

He was going to explode himself!
"Mao Jun! What are you doing! Are you crazy!"

The shock of the fire spirit beast in Mao Jun's body was no worse than that of the "dwarf".

"Being dead is better than turning into a walking dead!"

Mao Jun was so pressed that he spit out a mouthful of blood, but there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Exhausting the last bit of strength, Mao Jun cut off the spiritual connection that the fire spirit beast had only seen.

"Mao Jun, what are you doing!"

The life of the fire spirit beast is connected with Mao Jun, if Mao Jun dies, the fire spirit beast will definitely not survive.

But at the moment of life and death, Mao Jun tried his best to cut off the bond with him?

"Don't you want this body! Hahahaha, come get it!"

Mao Jun laughed crazily, spurting blood wildly while running towards the "short".

The "short" cursed at the lunatic angrily, and just about to retreat, he felt that his back was pulled by a force.

"Come here, hahaha!"

Mao Jun has never stopped vomiting blood, but now he wants to drag the person in front of him to die!
I want Mao Jun to turn into a walking dead!He, Mao Jun, made him unable to live again!
"No, no, no! I don't want you to be my body! No, no, no!"

The "short" finally panicked the moment Mao Jun hugged him.

He held Mao Jun vigorously with his feet, and pulled Mao Jun with his hands.

But no matter how hard this "short" tried, even Mao Jun's eyes were gouged out, he didn't let go.

"Let's die together!"

Mao Jun smiled maniacally.

"Boom! Boom boom boom!"

A violent explosion sounded from the reception hall of the first building in Shanghai.

Mao Jun felt that his whole body was covered in pain.

Until later, he could no longer feel the pain, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Is this... is this what it feels like to die?
It's just that there are still many wishes that have not been fulfilled.

There is a little bit of reconciliation...

"Damn human, my beautiful feathers were burnt! When you wake up, you must pay the price!"

The fire spirit beast snorted coldly, dragging the fire jadeite thrown out of the sea of ​​spirit by Mao Jun, and drilled into Mao Jun's body like a ray of light.

Similarly, a black thing slowly crawled out from the body of the "short", following the fire spirit beast.

"Whoosh" rushed into Mao Jun's body.

The huge roar immediately attracted the attention of the group of people outside Modu.

"Report, there was an explosion in the first building of Shanghai! Request for support..."

Mao Jun only felt groggy, and felt that his whole body was falling continuously...

I don't know how long it took before Mao Jun woke up in a dark place.

"Is this the underworld? Why is it different from what I saw last time?"

Mao Jun smacked his mouth.