Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

Mo Qingcheng's face was dark, and he slapped the cannibal bone carving on the head.

Cannibal Bone Carving: "..."

who I am?where am iWhat just happened?

wrong!

Damn human, beat him, beat him, beat him...

ah ah ah...

The cannibal bone carving wailed, life was hopeless, and was taken away by the hateful woman, the carving was sadly reminded that it was dead!

Mo Qingcheng looked at the cannibal bone sculpture, who was swaying and rolling, and was a little confused: "Do you want to recognize me as the master?"

Cannibal Bone Carving: "..."

correct answer!

"No!" The corner of Mo Qingcheng's mouth twitched lightly: "The yarn is useless, and my wife has to keep it. Do you think I'm stupid? Go find..." Look at the stupid master...

The cannibal bone carving was completely dumbfounded, how could he operate it?Are they disgusted?

Mo Qingcheng waved his hand, it's just a phantom, and it's not real, who is so greedy?

"Whoosh!" The next second, the cannibal bone sculpture disappeared before his eyes, and a teasing voice sounded in his mind.

"Congratulations to the host, enter the next level!" Tsk tsk, I really didn't see it, I'm not greedy at all.

Mo Qingcheng rolled his eyes, he knew it was a fake even without looking.If it was true, he would have been beaten to death long ago, so why did he stay until now to let himself take advantage of it?

Seeing that Mo Qingcheng didn't care at all, the owner of the mysterious voice seemed very angry: "Believe it or not, will you be trapped inside and go out now?"

"It's really scary...Old man, how do you want to die?" Mo Qingcheng lost his patience, and wanted to end Shen Hemo's shitty escape plan as soon as possible.

The old man is very bad...

Mo Qingcheng wanted to break the formation, but the old man's gloating voice sounded again: "Hey, little girl, you can't get out..."

"Isn't it as you wished?" Mo Qingcheng rolled his eyes: "I don't care, my wife, if... accidentally harvested a batch of elixir, I don't know whose intestines will regret it..."

The air was silent for a few seconds, and a cloud of white smoke slowly condensed into a figure, who else could it be if it wasn't Mo Qingcheng?

Mo Qingcheng was dumbfounded, perverted old man, let yourself beat yourself?

isn't it?

So pit?

I have seen wicked people, but I have never seen such wicked people. Whose old man is so wicked?

"Countdown for half an hour..."

I go!

Mo Qingcheng almost swears. The girl in front of her eyes is cold and cold, and her actions are exactly the same. If she automatically ignores the formation, it will be really pleasing to the eye.

wrong!

This guy is a phantom created by illusion, his deadly enemy, and even a demon.If you can't eliminate the phantom within half an hour, your life will be in danger.

Mo Qingcheng glanced at the corner of his mouth, he couldn't hit himself, could he?

The woman in white didn't answer, and pierced Mo Qingcheng's throat with a sword.

I go!

Mo Qingcheng retreated quickly, dodging the attack of the woman in white, drew out the soft sword in his waist, and went up to her.

In the next second, the woman in white also drew out the soft sword in her waist, the moves were exactly the same, a perfect copy.

Mo Qingcheng: "..."

If you don't move, you will be abused. If you make a move, the phantom can accurately copy it, without any difference.

Mo Qingcheng squinted his eyes, the only martial art in the world is fast... If you want to defeat the opponent in an upright manner, you must master the tricks, hurry up!

Well, give it a try...

Mo Qingcheng took out a quick-fix trick, intending to implement the effect, but unexpectedly, the phantom was still perfectly copied, without checking the slightest.

Mo Qingcheng was dumbfounded, how could he still play like this?

Can you still play games happily?What about voluntary?

"Heh, I can't beat you no matter what, I won't come!" Mo Qingcheng rolled his eyes and sat on the ground angrily.

"Can't afford to lose?"

"To shut up!"