
In front of me, there was no longer a cave, but a large, deep round hole.
Inside the hole, the dust was full, and it wasn't real.
The surrounding trees had been impacted by the explosion, and were shattered into pieces by the powerful force. Its original density had now become an empty piece.
This photo made Mu Ge's heart sink.
Stumbling and running to the edge of a large hole, yelling towards the bottom of the hole: "Mu — Qing — Song!"
Of course, there was only a romantic flow torn apart by the purple force of nature.
"A -! Exit -!"
Mu Ge's shout still echoed, and without Mu Qingge's response, he heard a crazy voice from Old Bei Ming.
Suddenly, a purple light gushed out from the bottom of the hole and fell to the ground.
Mu Ge took a few steps back, looked into his eyes, and saw that the black robe on the old man Bei Ming was already in tatters, his entire body holding his head in pain, rolling on the ground.
What the hell is going on!
Mu Ge's eyes slightly shrieked, not approaching, just watching.
On the left side, the electric light was entangled, but it could no longer be condensed into a dagger, only a light purple thin thread was left.
A few kilometers away from the forest, the waves caused by the powerful purple realm attack were blocked with transparent masks. Not letting it spread to Luodu, worrying about the teachers in Luodu.
Outside of the mask, there was someone standing in the air. He was white, tall, and firm. Long black hair dangled down to the knees, with no wind. With one hand behind him, his wide sleeves covered his flawless fingers.
With the other hand, five fingers stretched out, the sleeves hung down, and an invisible majestic force was constantly injected into the light mask.
Suddenly, all five of his fingers clenched, and there was a cracking sound in the air. The transparent mask was broken for no reason, and the fluctuations of strength in volume disappeared unseen.
After doing all this, he flicked his finger and retracted his outrageous hand.
Suddenly, a black shadow emerged from thin air, fell behind him, knelt on one leg, and said briefly: "Oh my God, this is from the forest in the south."
Under the white robe, an invisible consciousness quickly swept south.
The next instant, those eye-catching, but careless eyes suddenly thickened a little, and he disappeared in place.
Mu Ge narrowed his eyes, counting quickly in his mind.
This was the right moment, no matter what happened to old man Bei Ming, it was his chance to act.
After making a decision in his heart, Mu Ge once again transported all the elements of lightning, rushed out like a cheetah, and rushed towards the old man Bei Ming. With his five fingers close together, his palm that was shining with a purple electric light smashed the old man's Tianling cover towards Beiming.
the explosion!
The counter-effects of the force caused Mu Ge's body to fly back, land heavily, and blood spurted again.
But old man Bei Ming looked stiff, his eyes were drenched, looking at him firmly, if this gaze could kill, I'm afraid Mu Ge doesn't know how many times he has been delayed.
The explosion-!
Old man Bei Ming fell to the ground without a sound and never struggled again.
This scene, falling in Mu Ge's eyes, made him breathe a sigh of relief. As soon as his muscles relaxed, the pain he had suffered earlier swept over again, and he could not hold his breath.
Suddenly, a group of green lights flew out from the cover of that old Beiming Tianling, towards Mu Ge. In the process, it turned into a figure.
"Mu Qingge." Mu Ge's tone of voice was very weak, and his eyes were clear as water, but he looked at the transparent figure without blinking. He looked more transparent and weaker.
“That was you.” Mu Ge asked.
Mu Qingge smiled indifferently, and replied nonchalantly: "If you don't hurt her seriously, I won't take advantage of her. As you said, I caused a problem, and I have to solve it." Mu Qing Song's eyes were fixed on Mu Ge's terrifying body, and could not help but feel a little dim: "But, after all, it still hurts you."
“Are you okay.” For some reason, Mu Ge had always felt Mu Qingge was a little strange at the moment.
Mu Qingge lowered her eyes and shook her head slowly: "It's okay, but I'm a little tired. Take a break and find a way to go." After speaking, he disappeared before Mu Ge's eyes.
Mu Ge frowned. It was fortunate that he was severely injured, but what made him feel at ease was that he felt his body slowly recovering.
Of course, this kind of self-healing ability is only obtained after consuming a genetic modification agent.
Thinking of this reason, Mu Ge was a little excited. Genetic modification agents have given him more surprises.
Therefore, he was more concerned about Qingge's abnormality than his own situation. He left too excited, and after old man Bei Ming died, he also seemed too calm.
Suddenly, a strong breath suddenly appeared, making Mu Ge's nerves tense, and said in his heart: 'Ups! 'Now that his body was broken, how could he fight with others again?