Suddenly, the joy of the people was clouded.

It should be an absolute crushing situation, but I don’t know that everyone has a feeling of being led by the nose
Chasing or not?
How to chase after words?
Two questions flashed in people’s minds
If this cave is dead, it’s best, but everyone should stay at the mouth of the cave, and Sumo will starve to death in it before long.
But if this is a tunnel in the mountain peak, if everyone stays here, Sumo has already escaped.
What’s even more difficult is that if this cave has another exit, the people who are happy don’t know where the exit is, and if they are scattered, they will be easily divided by Su Mo.
But if we get together to find the exit, Su Mo would have fled and disappeared once we got in the wrong direction.
"Mom, this untouchable!" Chen elder heart suppress fire grind scold a way
Elder Qian thoughtfully gnashed his teeth and said, "Chase!"
After pausing for a little money, the elder added, "Chen Bin, we have a protective charm. Even if he is close to Su Mo, he can’t break you and me. We will go ahead and protect Gongliangjing and Lu Wencheng."
Gong Liangjing and Lu Wencheng are happy sects. Although the other two elders are monks of Tsukiji, they have no ofuda control or spiritual weapons.
It’s very common in the fix-true world for Godsworn Tsukiji to control the spiritual apparatus without the rune, especially in a small clan like Huanxizong.
That is, the alchemist, the alchemist, the operator-maker and the array-maker will have a special position in the field of repairing truth.
If there was a refiner who could refine the spiritual device, there would have been many monks who stepped through the threshold to make lingshi in exchange.
Elder Qian and elder Chen are flashing a mask, and the first one enters the cave, followed by the joyful crowd.
The ground in the cave is bumpy and bumpy, and there are many treasures in the bags of many practitioners, but there is nothing to take care of.
I can walk quickly ahead with the faint light from the protective symbols of Elder Qian and Elder Chen.
Followed by joy of all pale and tense eyes around patrol for fear that Su Mo suddenly jumped out to kill them off guard.
Gong Liangjing and Lu Wencheng are monks of Tsukiji, but at the moment they are walking in the cave with sweaty palms.
The atmosphere is getting more and more depressed!
A little trouble in the cave will cause a stir in the crowd.
Elders Qian and Chen walked ahead, paying attention to their feet first, and then to their sides, but they never looked up.
Subconsciously, Su Mo won’t take off, so it’s impossible to kill them from above their heads.
But they forgot one thing.
This is a cave.
The cave face is a stone wall!
At the moment, there was a man clinging to the stone wall, narrowing his eyes and watching coldly as he passed by and rejoiced in the crowd.
Suddenly, Elder Qian paused and said in a low voice, "No, there’s a lot of blood. It’s nearby!"
After saying his word, a dazzling knife light pierced the darkness in the cave.
Poof!
A big head flew up and blood splashed in the crowd, and everyone was happy to explode instantly!
"Elder Lu?"
"Elder Lu is dead!"
"Where is he?"
"Overhead … Ah!"
Another scream, a practitioner lying dead on the spot.
Before this, Su Mo had shot five arrows to test out that two of the remaining four Buddhist monks were carrying defensive measures similar to Jin Gangfu.
His strength is unbreakable now.
Su Mo’s knife cut is precisely because there is no protective symbol Lu Wencheng and Gongliangjing.
It was Gong Liangjing who was more alert. When Elder Qian stopped, he realized that something was wrong. At the first time, he leaned over and ignored his face and dodged a bullet.
When Su Mo fell from the stone wall and wanted to kill him, Gong Liangjing had fled to the elders Qian and Chen and broke out in a cold sweat.
At this time, Su Mo is in the crowd of many practitioners.
In the narrow cave, there is almost no extra evasion for practitioners who are happy, and some people flee in haste and bump into Su Mo.
In the dark, Su Mosen sneered.
"Ha ha ha … it’s not enough to kill me!"
Poof! Poof! Poof!
Su Mogen didn’t look at the cold moon knife in his hand and waved it casually, so there would be practitioners who were killed on the spot.
With the screams of the practitioners, the lotus flower kept flashing and splashing everywhere.
In this cave, Su Mo entered the flock like a tiger, chopping left and right, and rampaging. Happy practitioners fought back.
Even running away is a luxury!
This is a murder against joy, which is perfect.
Sumerian was familiar with the terrain of the Cang Lang Mountains and successfully introduced each other into a deep and dark cave.
The advantages of those who fix the truth are minimized while the advantages of Soviet Union and Mexico are maximized!
Happy cases of three elders in situ forehead sweat eventually didn’t make moves.