《The Charm of Soul Pets》Chapter 157: Ninth Rank Heavenly Flame, Thousand Insect Obliteration! (1)
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Chapter 157: Ninth Rank Heavenly Flame, Thousand Insect Obliteration! (1)
“Wu wu wu~~~~~~”
Mo Xie’s nine majestic tails ferociously swung, knocking those dozen weak and small Double Winged Heavenly Devil Insects bothering her flying. After freeing herself, Mo Xie immediately began to run...
Chu Mu’s body was falling, and it happened to land on the running body of Mo Xie. Using the time the ninth phase monarch was assembling its body, he had Mo Xie directly run to the stone hall.
Chu Mu was currently a seventh phase ninth stage half devil. Perhaps he had a larger advantage when it came to rank and strength, but it would still be extremely hard to contend against a ninth phase monarch. Moreover, the surrounding environment was a field of black, like a black cloud pressing down. Increasingly many Heavenly Devil Insects were gathering, and if he didn’t leave, Chu Mu really would be buried here.
“Gezhi Gezhi Gezhi!!!!”
The Eight Winged Heavenly Devil Insect was clearly angry. Its two red eyes once more shot out a red colored insect light that extremely accurately shot towards the running Mo Xie.
Chu Mu turned around, and his pair of flickering white devil flame eyes began circulating an evil lustre. The devil eyes then transformed into two pale white sinister light beams that crashed...
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