"What a strong energy fluctuation!"
Seeing that the Fu Ling puppet had caused such a collapse of the space, Mo Chen suddenly felt a look of horror in his eyes, and his heart was sprouting a sense of retreat. However, at this time, the Fu Ling puppet suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Damn thing!"
Mo Chen jumped from the corner of his eyes. When he began to hold a long halberd, he swept away at the Fu Ling puppet.
Faced with the attack of ink dust, the talisman puppet showed no sign of dodging. The palm of his hand was like a knife. The bloody halberd, which at least reached the level of quasi artifact, was cut off in an instant.
A blood halberd, the left palm of the talisman puppet, also swept out as fast as lightning, brought up a fierce and unparalleled terrible wind, like a metal blade, and cut heavily on the right arm of Mo Chen.
"Poof!"
The energy shield outside the body surface almost collapsed in an instant, and the ink dust''s right arm was directly removed shoulder to shoulder, and blood gushed out.
The Fu Ling puppet took the bloody broken arm and moved immediately. He flashed to the dragon''s extraordinary side and completed the task. It can be said to be the power of thunder. In just three breath, it cut off Mo Chen''s arm and returned to long Bufan.
With such a fast speed, many martial artists on the scene were stunned to find that Mo Chen lost an arm and heard a sad howl.
"Very good."
Long Bufan smiled at the corners of his mouth and took down a black ring from the palm of the broken arm. This ring is the storage bag ring of ink dust. The spatial transmission coordinates are stored here.
Immediately, long Bufan''s mind moved. He quickly took out the glass transparent jade slips from the ring and directly crushed them on the spot and completely destroyed them.
After all this, long Bufan felt a sigh of relief. Although the price was a little higher, it was finally the lifting of the crisis in the firmament.
"Great." the disciples of the temple Pavilion cheered in surprise.
"How is it possible!!"
The black dust''s face was livid with a roar, and his eyes were full of strong resentment. The arrogant confidence accumulated in his heart in the past showed signs of collapse at this time.
Bang bang!!!
Suddenly, a huge sound like thunder rang out. The space of more than 100 feet has completely collapsed. It is full of deep space black holes. It seems that there is a scene like the coming of the end. Many demon teams, ORC soldiers and mechanical families are instantly twisted into pieces.
Lausa''s face changed dramatically. He immediately waved his big hand and shouted to the men behind him: "withdraw!"
Then, the orc soldiers retreated one after another and flew quickly towards the rear, trying to find a safe corner and open the transmission channel to go back to the orc world.
"This is the current position of our mechanical family. If you are free in the future, please visit again." the leader of the mechanical family took out a metal watch and handed it to long Bufan, who said coldly.
"OK." long Bufan nodded. He was curious about the extent to which the mechanical family has developed after inheriting the earth''s scientific and technological civilization.
"Third brother, go!"
Princess ziluo glared at long Bufan angrily and shouted anxiously at the Mo Chen. The only ten demon family soldiers immediately flew over, obviously trying to take Mo Chen away by force.
"It''s not that easy to go!"
Long Bufan''s eyes were cold. Between his thoughts, Fu Linggui rushed to the ink dust again with a kind of murderous intention. The surrounding space cracks were like fragile bamboo, which were smashed by it.