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Chapter 353: The Time of Resurrection Without Kai Carnival

Oh, it's interesting now.

Looking at the spire of the tower, I felt like I was always entertaining.

Lizi, who was standing beside him, moved his attention away from the spire of the tower just now, because he felt something else strange.

"Sir, do you feel uneasy?" Xiao Lizi asked carefully.

"Oh, tell me!" Yi Ruchang said lightly.

"You must laugh at me." Lizi scratched her head and smiled bitterly.

"explain."

This time my tone is much more serious.

Lizi closed his eyes and honestly described his feelings: "I feel the tips of my toes are very numb."

Hearing Mo Li's cautiousness, Yi Ruchang not only did not call him stupid, but instead laughed.

"That's right."

Lizi didn't have time to ask "Why", the next second, a "pillar" of mud and water as high as a dozen floors suddenly burst out from behind him.

The stones of soil were drawn out, and the people around them were all stuck.

The soil is wet and cold, and it also has a strange fishy smell.

"Mr. Yi!"

Lizi was breathing and she had goose bumps all over her body.

"What are you shouting, don't you withdraw?"

Yi Ruchang is faster than him.

Before Mo Li could retreat, he had already pursed his lips and went forward.

The mud-water pillar looked like a huge snake. As soon as it appeared, it immediately scared the monks around. They either ran away screaming or were stunned. Only a few monks immediately pulled out their magic weapons and rushed forward.

Mostly monks.

Yi Ruchang frowned. These monks were really desperate. Do you know what it was and rushed up.

In the way.

"Get out of here!"

He roared angrily.

At the same time, he raised the sand and stones all over the ground, slammed apart and looked, and all fell on the face of the monk who rushed up and stood still.

The people woke up immediately. Although they didn't understand the situation, they still temporarily retreated and retreated behind Mo Li.

Once the "mud column" rushed out, it had no intention of being still. After reaching the top, it suddenly landed, and then it "sprinkled" countless human figures emerged from it.

The clay figures were covered in ferocious faces and rushed directly to the living people nearby.

No resurrection.

Easy to grit your teeth as often as possible.

It was not that his strength was not as good as Wu Qi. It was just a coincidence that "Tu" vs. "Tu" was originally a war of attrition, but there were too many monks, but it was not suitable for the war of attrition at all.

Huge magic wave behind you

Movement almost made easy hair float.

But he didn't turn around, he knew what was moving.

Just after Xiao Lizi reacted, he unconsciously temporarily restrained his youthful fear. He had almost no time to react and had already opened the stone in his chest.

At the same time, the boy calmly directed all those who were running around in the fog.

"Don't run around, I am a monk, everyone is approaching this voice!"

He used orders and didn't care about any respect or not.

Be careful to identify that there was no unrevelled people inside, and a thin layer of sweat had already oozed out of Mo Li's forehead.

If you are lucky enough to let the elders in your family see his expression, you will probably say this: Do you know, your expression looks very much like a person.

After a while, he began to regret: those who fled in a hurry were in a mess and stepped off his boots!

Mr. Even didn't know when he was gone.

"Oh, don't be anxious...Don't step on it!"

He could not, and could only dodge in the fog.

Suddenly he remembered something, and he fumbled it and threw something in his pocket towards the ground.

The gray fog that exploded instantly spread around with him as the center of the circle, instantly dispelling all the fog in his large barrier with a radius of fifty meters.

Now people finally saw everything around them, and then their screams became louder.

I rubbed my ears with laughter and cry, but fortunately, the gentleman brought some luggage.

Several people around him who were not dressed in monks looked at each other and automatically surrounded Xiao Lizi.

"Are you sent it from the academy?" they asked, defending.

"No, we are... family members, are you?"

Lizi looked at them, as if she wanted to recognize them if they were the clay figures.

One of the older ones saw his chest and his expression changed.

He immediately interrupted his words and asked excitedly: "You, you are Houyi of the Mo family, that's Yi Ruchang, is he here?"

"Do you know sir, too?"

Hearing his name, those who dressed differently from monks immediately showed a very excited expression.

It seems that he is a fan of the gentleman, and he is worthy of being the legendary man. Little Reiko smiled bitterly.

No, it's not the time now. He quickly shook his head.

"Sir, here is here.

But you have to take action quickly!" He pointed at the other

On the one hand, I have to explain it to these fans.

"Yes! When the sir saw us, he might be willing to accept us as his apprentices."

They showed an inappropriate expression of excitement.

"Where is the original teacher."

"What do you care about him! Arrange the formation!"

"yes!"

The few people immediately sorted out their mood and unfolded the formation.

Several people said to themselves that Xiao Lizi had no time to interrupt. Forget it, with them here, the situation was slightly relieved.

But looking around, except for the trembling children and the elderly who entered his barrier, the middle-aged ones who seemed to have some punches and feet rushed to the edge of his barrier.

The clay people are not really "clay people" attack power. Every time they shake his barrier, they penetrate the average force. Mo Li's whole body is as if he is wrapped in a circle of peppercorns.

But the situation of monks outside was not so optimistic. Outside the barrier, the soil under everyone's feet began to live. Not only that, all the Buddha statues in Lian Miaoran Temple were destroyed and turned into living clay figures and began to "chew" people everywhere.

Almost supported by one person, Mo Li's magic power could not be supported quickly, and he fell to his knees.

No, hold on, hey, old men, don’t you spend a lot all day? Why don’t you help at this time?

Moli gritted his teeth.

Can you hold our strength with your naked eyes? Don’t overestimate yourself.

Such a sound came from my ears.

If you don’t try it, how can you know what my ancestors are!

Xiao Lizi's expression at this moment has to be said to be looking at death.

I don’t know when, Zhiran, the abbot and Zen Master Fuxue disappeared.

Yi Ruchang squinted his eyes and looked at the monks around him fighting against the soil, and then carefully identified the route of the disappearance of those people. It seemed that he had some eyebrows.

But at hand, it was like fighting ants.

Killing will lead to survival, and broken limbs will be like tickling. Unless they are cut open, one of them can be completely tympanized, but more will pounce on them.

He soon discovered these things, and probably the remaining monks found out that this trick was really hard, so the losses were even greater.

But the ant colony of this kind of ants cannot be without a queen.

"Let me see where you are."

The shop owner opened his arms and slowly closed his eyes.

After a while, it suddenly opened.

“Have it.”

He rubbed his head up.

It turned out to be that tower.

Humph, I should have known it a long time ago.
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