Crazy, dare to crack down on this celestial master

When Mao Jun was looking for prey, suddenly, the overwhelming pressure directly reduced the speed of Mao Jun who was flying by more than three times.

"Master! There are enemies coming!"

Mo Zhan shrank and stood on Mao Jun's shoulder, and the summoned Miao Miao appeared directly on Mao Jun's other shoulder.

"Master, why is the enemy you're looking for this time so strong? This oppressive force can be compared with the eighth-level powerhouse!"

Miao Miao stretched lazily, but also didn't feel much.

These days, Mao Jun has been looking for a stronger spirit beast power than him. Miao Miao has been familiar with Mao Jun's way of doing this.

As long as Mao Jun survived, Miao Miao would have a way to rescue Mao Jun. This was Mao Jun's biggest trump card.

"Who are you!"

Mao Jun frowned. Most of the spirit beasts in the setting sun forest were fifth- and sixth-level spirit beasts, and the rest were second- and third-level spirit beasts, which were at most suitable for the younger generation to come and practice.

But looking at the woman in front of her, her strength is at least at the seventh rank.

The coercion given to Mao Jun was even stronger than that of the evil tiger.

"I don't know what the senior came to see me for."

Mao Jun looked at the woman coldly, and it was absolutely impossible to be afraid of Mao Jun.

Mao Jun, who had no prey to practice sparring with, now saw a person who could just be used as a sparring object, and it was too late to be happy.

He only felt that the strength in his whole body was surging, and his whole body became more motivated.

"This time I came to Sunset Forest, just to ask the young master to accompany me back to Luo's house for a drink of tea. I don't know if the young master agrees."

The woman played with her enchanting posture, showing the most perfect curve of a woman in front of Mao Jun.

If this person has no concentration, he might have been fascinated by this woman's enchanting appearance long ago.

But Mao Jun was different. Hearing the word "Luo Family" from the woman's mouth, Mao Jun's vigilance immediately rose to the highest level.

Luo family!It was the Luo family that Ling Ba had mentioned before his death. I didn't expect that people from the Luo family would come to the door so quickly.

"Oh? We have no relatives and no reason, why did the young lady invite me to drink tea?"

Mao Jun's spiritual power was running at full speed in his body, and his whole body was full of vigilance.

"My sister is here to ask you something, you just need to say whether you want to or not."

The woman's face turned cold, even though she didn't understand why the ordinary-looking young man in front of her didn't respond at all under her charm.

"I'm afraid it won't work. The kid is very busy and has things to do. If there is no reason, I won't be able to take this trip with you."

Mao Jun wasn't scared, he just thought this woman was very weird.

"Oh? So it's like this! That's a good relationship! Hahahaha, then I can kill you right here, can't I, hahahaha..."

Bitter killing intent emerged from the woman in an instant.

"It's thanks to you... Thanks to you killing my useless little brother, I can come out, hahahaha..."

"In order to thank you, I will let you die a little bit more painfully, hahahaha."

The woman's original seven-level low-level power continued to climb upwards, as if she had untied some kind of power that suppressed her.

It climbed directly from the seventh step to the eighth step.

"A powerhouse of the eighth rank!"

Mo Zhan and Miao Miao's eyes were fixed.

Today's Mao Jun is half a step to the seventh level. If he is against the previous seventh level, he may still be able to fight, but this woman directly raised her momentum to the eighth level.

There is a huge difference between this eighth-level powerhouse and the seventh-level powerhouse!
"Little brother, you must be very good, you have to play with my sister for a while~ Otherwise, if my sister is unhappy, she will accidentally pull out your soul."

The woman smiled coldly.

It disappeared in the next second.

"So fast!"

Mao Jun didn't see how the woman moved at all, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Quickly defend the surroundings with mental power.

"Yo, little brother is not bad, he can also have mental strength."

The voice came from Mao Jun's left side like a ghost.

"But it's useless to know the mental power. Just because of your spiritual power, it's far worse than your sister."

In just one sentence, the woman's voice came from Mao Jun's right again.

"Master, this woman is very difficult to deal with!"

Mo Zhan knew that this was no joke, so he showed his body directly.

"Hey, my little brother gave me quite a lot of surprises. He actually recovered a Taotie."

The second after Mo Zhan showed his body, the woman slapped Mo Zhan's head with a palm.

"Roar!"

Mo Zhan's body was already extremely hard, but after touching the woman's palm, the hard armor on his body cracked inch by inch.

He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and was directly thrown into the ground by the woman.

"Magic battle!"

Mao Jun's catalog is about to crack, level eight!Is this the strength of the eighth level!
"My sister hasn't seen a real Taotie yet, looking at her small appearance, she should be a juvenile Taotie."

Just as Mo Zhan was about to crawl out from the ground, another palm hit Mo Zhan's head.

"Magic battle!"

Mao Jun wanted to make a move, but he couldn't see the woman's movements clearly!

This is the real crush!
A sense of powerlessness spread from Mao Jun's chest.

"Did I ask you to look up? Don't get in my way, you know!"

Seeing that Mo Zhan was hit and re-embedded on the ground, the woman clapped her hands in satisfaction.

"Oh, so Taotie looks like this. If I kill you, I will be the first person in our Luo family to kill Taotie, hehehe."

Although the woman was laughing, her laughter sounded like a ghost in hell.

It's unbearably creepy.

"No! Mo Zhan, you go back!"

Mao Jun moved his mind directly, and forcibly retracted Mo Zhan into the sea of ​​spirits.

"Ok?"

Just as Mao Jun retracted Mo Zhan, the woman slapped him down. If this palm hit Mo Zhan, then Mo Zhan would really be dead.

"Why is it missing? Hey kid, why is the thing I wanted to hit gone?"

With a gloomy face, the woman directly kicked Mao Jun's abdomen with all her strength.

"puff……"

Mao Jun spit out a mouthful of blood, and at least four ribs were broken.

"Hey! I'm talking to you! Why don't you answer!"

Another kick on the back made Mao Jun feel like his whole body was about to fall apart.

Even with Miao Miao's full treatment, it will not help.

"Miao Miao, you go in too!"

Mao Jun spat out another mouthful of blood.

"Master! Don't!"

Miao Miao roared, but Mao Jun didn't let them come out.

"Zai Zai, what's wrong with you, Zai Zai, why are you injured so badly, who, who hurt you!"

Seeing this, the woman in blue trembled with her hands.