Wei's eyes suddenly lit up: "If you hold him for a while, Agui might be able to do it!"

"Really?" Zuo Mo was a little doubtful.

"We can only try." Wei was not sure.

From the corner of his eye, Zuo Mo glanced at the ghost who was disappearing and appearing. He felt that Wei's idea was too unreliable. He knew the strength of the ghost very well, and there was a lot of gap compared to the big guys in front of him. It had to be said,

The big guy in front of me is very powerful. He is the strongest person besides the monster zombies, even stronger than Qinglin!

And this is the opponent’s home court!

No, we can only fight!

Zuo Mo gritted his teeth, thinking about the incomplete divine pattern he had realized that day, and the green silk wrapped around his wrist spread out.

The green hair, as thin as hair, is like a flexible snake, stretching its body along with the turbulent air current.

Zuo Moqiang calmed himself down while dodging, and a light suddenly lit up on his fingertips.

The light was not dazzling and did not attract the fog giant's attention.

Zuo Mo began to draw in the void with difficulty.

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Chapter completed!