The demons also realize this. It is helpful for Su Mo to stop and flee.
The situation has been completely reversed!
Sumo has stopped.
Everything here has nothing to do with him. He keeps thinking about releasing the barren and instantaneous feeling in his mind.
Careful understanding and constant deduction
I don’t know how long it took before the shouting and killing around has gradually subsided.
"What’s your name, Lord Xiao Yueshan?"
There was a sound in my ear. Su Mo didn’t smell it.
Or the solitary cloud gently pushed him before he woke up and looked around.
The great war is over.
Around the ground, the bones were dripping with blood, which looked extremely tragic.
There are many demons sorting out the battlefield.
There are a few bones piled at the feet not far ahead of the old ape. Look at the shape. It’s the fallen dharma protectors.
The question is the white-faced man around the old ape
"My name is Mo"
Su Mo replied
"Why can’t I see what you are?" White-faced man’s eyes are reckless. Su Mo looked at him and asked 1 again.
Sumo silence
He can’t answer this question.
See Sue ink silent white-faced man eyebrows a vertical will be angry next to the old ape suddenly gently cough.
"Shine, don’t ask"
The old ape waved his hand and looked at Su Mo with great significance. "I believe it is definitely not a thing to make a fierce dumpling follow you willingly!"
Sue ink smiled and didn’t answer the words.
Next to Linghu, she looked at the white-faced man and turned her eyes and whispered, "It’s disgusting to grow into such a big five and three."
"You come"
The old ape beckoned
Sue ink all walked past.
The old ape glanced at Su Mo and several others and finally fell on the monkey’s shoulder. "Can you show me that stick on your shoulder?"
Linghu and others suddenly became nervous.
Did the old man see Monkey King’s fateful stick?
The monkey handed it over without thinking.
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