The First Thousand One Hundred and Sixty-Three Chapters of the Cold King in Action Four

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"Master, you can't die. You don't leave sesame seeds."

"Shut up!" Qin Molin glanced at Sesame.

As for whether Sesame really shut up, it doesn't really matter.

The communication between the entire space and the outside world was suddenly interrupted, and the picture has also been interrupted. At the same time, Qin Molin disappeared.

In such a huge space, there is only one living thing left. Oh, and there is the Moyu Lion King who spreads his limbs out in the woods and lays flat on the ground in a humane way to bask in the sun.

"Heh, since you are courting death, I will fulfill you all." Qin Molin's voice suddenly sounded, with a hint of coldness: "With your weak strength, do you want to keep me?"

"Go!" Ji Yan's old face turned green with anger, and there were dozens of people in a group of ten around Qin Molin.

"Feng Xingying is really a smart and good girl. Her combination of spiritual powers is really useful. Jin, prepare!" Ji Min no longer cares about Feng Xingying sleeping in the room, and soon joins the battle.

Three hundred Xiantian realm, just to fight one person!

This battle is not only the largest formation on the continent, but also a battle of shame.

Because even a crowd of 300 people, even if they mastered the essence of the formation, they would not be able to touch Qin Molin who came and went without a trace, and could fuse the body with the space at any time.

"Space attribute!" Ji Yan stared at Qin Molin enviously.

Yes, every star master can activate the space attribute. Qin Molin is also one of the nine star masters. It is not difficult to open the space attribute, but his mastery of the space attribute has reached the level of perfection.

The enemy gathered three hundred spiritual powers, with infinite power, and even Qianshan Ye Qing and others felt uneasy.

However, no matter how great the power is, if it can't hit anyone, it's useless.

Qin Molin, who has always been strong, is now like a ghost and erratic. Sometimes he appears in the sky, sometimes disappears without a trace, and the next time he appears, he may have already landed.

Such a goal, the more people, the harder it is to play!

Ji Yan was itching with anger, but did not panic: "Don't stop, three groups take turns, drag him to death!"

Yes, no matter how strong he is, he is always just a person. Every time he dodges, he will inevitably lose something. As long as he is squeezed clean, he will have no strength.

According to Qin Molin's strength, his spiritual power can be continuously replenished, and it is unlikely that he will be drained, but he is always human, and his spiritual and physical strength are limited. Occupying time will naturally be biased.

For the Ji Min family, who is good at taking advantage of the crowd, this is not the first time he has faced a strong man. No strong man can match a well-trained team.

There is no doubt about Qin Molin's strength, Ji Min has already overestimated him, but he still underestimated him unexpectedly.

But so what, there are many of them, he has 300 people, and not 300 miscellaneous soldiers, but 300 high-level innate powerhouses who cooperate with Mo Ni.

Their cooperation will definitely defeat Qin Molin!

As time passed, Qin Molin's patience also impressed Ji Min. The young people today are indeed more terrifying than the last.

It had been two days and two nights, and he was still terribly calm.

Ji Jue had asked Ji Jue before why he didn't capture Qin Molin alive, but to kill him.

Now he is really admiring his grandson's predictions. It is impossible for these people to capture Qin Molin alive, and killing them is the most perfect disgust.

All the rhythm, although boring but all order.

The two sides compete not only for strength, but also for endurance.