Of course Elder Song is afraid.

Zhang Quan didn't understand, he understood.

This little devil looks young, with a childish face, but his mind is solid and his breath is deep. He can also manifest magic and form formations...

This is simply the inheritance of divine thoughts from certain large families and great families.

Moreover, hide in advance, attack formations and spells can both trap and kill enemies.

Obviously experienced and experienced.

Not to mention that a few of them were attacked by sneak attacks, two of them died and one was damaged. The rest of them and Zhang Quan were both seriously injured and their strength was greatly damaged.

Even if a few people are intact and with their full strength, they will probably have more defeats than defeats against this little monk.

He still doesn't know what trump card this little guy has to use.

Elder Song was anxious:

Going to run!

Must run!

If you don’t run, you’re just “giving”.

As for Zhang Quan, he is a junior, so it is natural for him to lead the way for these elders and even sacrifice a little, which is also a reflection of his "filial piety".

In Zhang Quan's incredible gaze, Elder Song's back was hunched and fled in a hurry, without the demeanor of his ancestors.

It was just when Elder Song arrived at the edge of the Mohua Sea of ​​Knowledge and was about to escape.

Ink painting pointed his finger and performed the water prison technique.

The blue gossip is like flowing water, turning into a prison, bound Elder Song to its original place.

Elder Song opened his eyes wide.

What a quick spell!

His turbid eyes turned, his body became shorter, and his skin was peeled and his bones were shrinking, like bamboo shoots peeling off the skin, and he escaped from the constraints of the water jail technique.

The ink painting reveals a little surprise.

As expected, he is worthy of being the famous elder of the Zhang family, and he has some skills.

The ink painting fingered again, and the water pricking technique suddenly emerged, trapping Elder Song again.

Elder Song was trapped again and cursed:

"What kind of fucking spell?"

"Spells do not control the killing, but control."

"How could there be monks in this world who specialize in practicing such disgusting magic?"

Elder Song shed his skin and shed his bones again, became a little shorter, and escaped again.

Mo Hua's little hand still pointed forward unsurprisingly, and then generated the water prison technique, trapping the short Elder Song again.

At the same time, there were golden array patterns at Elder Song’s feet.

In a few breaths, the golden lock formation condensed into the golden lock formation. The golden light was flourishing, and the golden locks were trapped, trapping Elder Song.

The road to escape is right in front of you.

You can escape by taking a few more steps.

At that time, we will report to the ancestor, gather the elders of the Zhang family for generations, rush in, kill the little devil, and eat him!

But in just a few steps, Elder Song couldn't take it at all.

It seems that no matter how hard it is, no matter how hard it is, I can't escape from the little devil's fingers.

Elder Song was furious and simply refused to escape. His body suddenly swelled, his face and fangs, and his white eyes turned red and covered in blood.

"Okay! Little devil, you're too bullying! Today I will never stop with you!"

Elder Song was very powerful.

Seeing this, Mo Hua looked solemn.

Elder Song should have a good seniority and a good seniority in the Zhang family. Mo Hua wants to see what methods does Elder Song have...

The war is about to break out...

After a cup of tea.

Mo Hua looked at Elder Song, who was lying on the ground, with a bruised nose and a dying breath, with a speechless face...

You have no means to do this.

From beginning to end, Mo Hua was pressed by magic and formation. In addition to attacking, it was controlled by water prison technique and the Golden Lock Array.

Elder Song took a few steps and was trapped, and then Mo Hua targeted the target.

After taking a few more steps, he was trapped again and continued to be bombarded by the spell.

It was knocked down before it even walked to Mo Hua and lay on the ground dying...

Fortunately, he had a "death" aura before.

Mo Hua was speechless and couldn't help but say to Elder Song who was lying on the ground:

"I'm so proud of you, you're so delicious..."

Elder Song, who was lying on the ground, spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He felt extremely frustrated.

It's not that he is good at it, but that he has no chance to exert his strength at all.

He was controlled all the way and could not get close to him. He didn't even have a chance to take action. With 100% of his strength, he couldn't play 100%, so he would have to stop anyone who came.

Five "zombies" from the Zhang family came in.

Two were destroyed, one was broken, and the remaining elders Zhang Quan and Song were now lying on the ground...

Zhang Quan saw that Elder Song, the senior elder of the Zhang family, was tied up and beaten like a "grandson". He had no power to turn his back, and his face was completely pale.

Only then did he realize the difference between himself and ink painting.

Outside, ink painting is just sinister and difficult.

And in the sea of ​​consciousness, ink painting is simply terrifying!

Why did their Zhang family provoke this "little ancestor"?

Elder Song was bombarded by the Earth Fire Array and Fireball Technique. He also felt that the aura of his divine thoughts was passing by little by little, and he said anxiously and hatred:

"Friend Taoist, what exactly do you want to do?"

Mo Hua smiled and said, "I just want to do whatever you want."

Elder Song was stunned, and then his face changed wildly:

This little devil, does it want to eat itself?!

Elder Song changed his mind and said quickly:

"My friend, you are practicing the righteous martial arts and following the righteous martial arts. And we are evil spirits and ghost thoughts. Listen to my advice, if you 'eat' us' us will defile your Taoist heart and destroy your Taoist foundation. There will be big problems with your mind and nature and you cannot eat it!"

"No..." Mo Hua smiled.

This smile, innocence, had a hint of evil spirit.

Won't?

Why not?

Zhang Quan thought about it carefully, and suddenly his body trembled like falling into an ice cellar, and said in surprise:

"Did you... eat all the missing ancestors of the Zhang family?!"

The remnant souls of the ancestors of the Zhang family are boarded in the map of the ancestors and will not go out easily unless they are foraging.

The ancestor's picture was in his own hands last time, and it was intact.

Later, Mo Hua stolen and found it again, several ancestors of the Zhang family were gone...

It must be that foraging the little ghost's sea of ​​consciousness, and then he "eats" it...

Just like they are now...

Zhang Quan's face was pale.

Elder Song also showed horror.

After a long time, this little devil is not a big meal.

They are!!

Mo Hua was slightly stunned, then smiled, revealing her white teeth, "You guessed..."

Elder Zhang Quan and Song trembled all over.
To be continued...