Mo Yunzi's pupils shrank instantly, and relying on his sensitive reaction ability, he immediately jumped away. He dodged in time, but in the end, he was a beat too slow, and the Thunderbolt Hunyuan Bomb had already landed before his feet left the ground.
On the ground.
Zhao was waiting to witness the explosion of the Thunderbolt Hunyuan Bomb. The flying flames must be very gorgeous, but the Thunderbolt Hunyuan Bomb disappointed him. The damn thing didn't explode!
The round black ball-shaped object was rolling playfully on the ground, but there was no sign of exploding at all. The four big red letters "PILI HUNYUAN" looked like decorations.
Mo Yunzi jumped away from the dangerous area safely, flipped upside down and landed on top of the carriage, looking at Zhao Zheng sinisterly.
The Thunderbolt Hunyuan Bomb stopped rolling. Not to mention exploding, there was no sign of heat. It looked like a harmless lead ball. In fact, the accuracy of this thing was very low. One out of ten would misfire.
, using this weapon is a test of luck. Many people in the game call this weapon a "character bomb", which shows.
Zhao Zheng's luck was really bad, and this misfired Thunderbolt Hunyuan Bomb once again confirmed this. He glanced blankly at the silent Thunderbolt Hunyuan Bomb, and his expression was ugly. If this thing didn't explode, it would be useless.
It meant that he was going to have a real fight with Mo Yunzi.
At the end of the day, a crossbow is still a crossbow, and it still has lethality. Mo Yunzi, who was seriously injured, must not be underestimated.
The two looked at each other, one high and the other low. After taking off the disguise, Zhao Zheng was no longer the groveling magician. This can be seen from his eyes now.
Intrigued with murderous intent.
Even a stranger could understand this kind of killing intent, let alone Mo Yunzi, who had experienced many battles, but he was not surprised by it and still maintained a cold calm.
"What is that ball?" Mo Yunzi asked solemnly. Against the background of the blood, his face became even more terrifying, as if he had just crawled out of hell.
"It doesn't matter what it is anymore. I don't want to mention it. If you are really interested in it, you can stab it with a sword and see. Maybe it will bring you unexpected surprises." Zhao Zheng said.
It was a cold joke, but he didn't laugh, and the other party didn't laugh either. He put his hand on the hilt of the One-Life Sword, and this action said everything. In winter, the hilt of the One-Life Sword was very cold.
"I have long felt that there is something fishy about you. There are secrets hidden in your tricks and secrets in your heart, but I didn't rush to expose it because I wanted to see you reveal yourself."
"I have to admit that I am not a person suitable for lying, and I am not suitable for lying. If it were not for my lack of strength, I would not use this method to deal with you."
"Why are you trying to deal with me?"
"Is it necessary to give a reason?" Zhao Zheng asked rhetorically.
"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me, I've already guessed it." Mo Yunzi snorted coldly.
"What did you guess?"
"You and Wang Sheng are in the same group, and your job is to deceive me into this path."
"Your guess is very reasonable, but it's really wrong. This bastard and I are not the same group." Zhao Zheng doesn't like to be involved with people like Wang Sheng. If he is misunderstood, it will be even more unjust.
"If you guess wrong, just guess wrong. Anyway, the reason is not important, what is important is the result." Mo Yunzi pulled out the Lengfeng sword. The sword in his hand was in sharp contrast with the sword in Zhao Zheng's hand, "You and I,
Who can survive?"
"The results are obvious."
"not necessarily."
"Then give it a try. The results can only be known after the test." Zhao Zheng did not want to continue talking. Delaying time will allow Mo Yunzi to gradually regain his strength, which is not good for him. He will die.
The sword was drawn out, and the screech made by the metal friction sounded like the cry of an eagle.
The cold light crisscrossed in mid-air, as if there was a flash of lightning between heaven and earth. The snowflakes dancing in the wind changed their trajectories according to the movements of the two people. This irregular movement formed a crazy dance.
What is crazier than snowflakes are people.
After the cold light flashed, the two people's attacks collided. This time, it was no longer the cold light, but actual sharp swords.
The Lengfeng Sword and the Yiming Sword are both low-grade swords, and their sharpness is basically the same. They are about the same in the confrontation, but there are gaps in each.
Zhao Zheng held the sword with both hands, trying to force Mo Yunzi down, but found that it was very difficult, Mo Yunzi was still very strong. He and Mo Yunzi looked at each other at this moment, and they saw something even colder than this winter day.
of cold.
The two of them suddenly separated, each jumped back and landed on the ground again. Through this tentative exchange, Zhao Zheng preliminarily confirmed Mo Yunzi's remaining strength after being injured. He was stronger than the current Mo Yunzi.
Some, but still can't be careless. He is very afraid of the Zu Xun sword technique practiced by Mo Yunzi.
Mo Yunzi's damaged internal organs were shaken, and more blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. His injuries were more serious, and his whole body was shaking, but the sword in his hand was still very stable, as if the remaining life force was poured into it.
in.
"If I were in my prime state, you would have been dead just now." Mo Yunzi said bitterly.
"There are no ifs in the world." Zhao Zhengyun summoned his inner strength and rushed forward. His momentum was not as powerful as Wang Sheng's, but it was much stronger than Mo Yunzi who was seriously injured. This time he launched the most powerful killing move "Overlord Long".
"Butcher", this fast and ferocious move will be the last straw that breaks Mo Yunzi's back.
Zhao Zheng rushed to Mo Yunzi and swung the sword in his hand. This chopping move was contrary to the common sword moves, but it was still deadly and delicate.
Tyrant Chang Tu soon gave Mo Yunzi a hard time. He originally thought that Zhao Zheng's moves would be as simple and crude as Wang Sheng's, but after several changes of moves, he found that was not the case at all. Zhao Zheng used
The moves are full of rich changes and uncertainties.
The sword moves of Bazhe Changtu are like those of a tiger descending from the mountain. Every scratch and bite is full of destructive power. Every hit can take a piece of meat from Mo Yunzi's broken body. Zhao Zheng used his absolute
The advantage suppressed Mo Yunzi, and the cold light he waved several times almost scratched Mo Yunzi's vitals. At this time, Mo Yunzi was like doing a complicated dance on the tip of a knife, and a small mistake could lead to
die.
"puff!"
Zhao Zheng used the last move in a set of moves, swinging the sword edge diagonally, bringing out a string of blood flowers, and reflected Mo Yunzi's figure flying backwards.
Blood has always been a bad omen, but now it seems to have a unique beauty. The ultimate swordsmanship has given rise to not only killing techniques, but also an art based on depriving life.
Mo Yunzi was severely traumatized by the baptism of the Overlord Chang Tu. At this time, he was already a candle in the wind and would die at any time.
Zhao Zheng thought he was sure to win. He stretched the sword back like an archer and aimed the tip of the sword at Mo Yunzi's throat. He wanted to put a final stop to this battle in the cold wind.
"You forced me." Mo Yunzi squeezed out these words from his blood-red mouth, his voice was very small, like the crackling sound of Can Zhuyan's heart swaying.
"What did you say?" Zhao Zheng asked.
"You forced me."
"I heard what you said clearly, but I feel that it was not me who forced you, but yourself. It was you who forced yourself to be like this. Otherwise, you would not have ended up like this."
"You forced me." Mo Yunzi closed his eyes.
"If you can only repeat this sentence, then use this sentence as your last words."
"You forced me, you forced me to release that evil spirit. Prepare to die. As soon as it is released, everyone will die." Mo Yunzi slowly opened his eyes;
It changed, turning into a strange red. This red was very bright, more dazzling than blood. There was no longer fatigue, pain, or peace in his eyes, but just transcendence.
The madness of ordinary people!
Zhao Zheng took a breath of air, and his previous belief in victory was shaken for a moment. He recognized this look. This was a sign that Mo Yunzi was going crazy!
Mo Yunzi is right. Once he goes crazy, he will turn into an evil ghost who chooses people to eat! When he went crazy for the first time, he even killed the people closest to him. This incident is
One of the main reasons why he became so withdrawn and eccentric.
In the game, Mo Yunzi's madness was random. Unexpectedly, there was a deviation in reality. Mo Yunzi, standing in front of Zhao Zheng, seemed to have the ability to force himself into a state of madness!
Once Mo Yunzi goes crazy, he will not only become extremely violent, but his strength will also increase significantly. This increase is mainly reflected in his computing power. After he loses his mind, he can instantly calculate the moves that should be used, which is much better than under normal circumstances.
Much faster.
In the game, Zhao Zheng has suffered from Mo Yunzi several times. Now, the nightmare has come again in a clearer way, shrouding him like a dark cloud.
"In the past, Bao Xishi began to draw Bagua, in order to communicate the virtues of the gods, to imitate the emotions of all things, and to make the art of ninety-nine to combine the changes of the six lines." Mo Yunzi was chanting crazily, as if a man was talking to his descendants.
The preaching old woman's voice had no emotion and seemed strange and incomprehensible.
You can't communicate with a madman, you can only use actions to solve problems. Mo Yunzi was seriously injured, so even if he went crazy, his strength would be greatly reduced, and he might not be that strong.
Zhao Zheng took a deep breath and forced himself to ignore the fact that Mo Yunzi entered a state of madness, and only regarded Mo Yunzi as a vulnerable and dying person, which effectively improved his confidence.
"Ji transformed it into the spirit of the Yellow Emperor, led it and extended it, so he established the calendar, cooperated with Lu, and used Ji Daoyuan, and then the subtle energy of the two rituals and four images can be obtained and effective." Mo Yunzi walked forward unsteadily,
He was muttering about the difficult contents recorded in Zu Xun's Sword Technique.
Zhao Zheng lowered his body, completed the process of accumulating strength in an instant, and rushed forward in a flash. The one-life sword in his hand turned into a lightning bolt with powerful force. The internal force overflowing from the sword body rubbed against the air at high speed, generating heat.
It makes the snowflakes moving in the air instantly vaporize.
Facing the incoming Life Sword, Mo Yunzi's swaying body suddenly stopped, as if an invisible big hand was controlling his soulless empty shell.
"It's recorded as Li Shou Zuo Zuo, but the details are unknown!" Mo Yunzi's voice suddenly rose, echoing sadly in the valley. He calculated the trajectory of Zhao Zheng's attack, and stabbed it with a sword.
The sword seems ordinary, but it is as powerful as the chess piece that determines the outcome in Go. If one piece falls, it will immediately cause the enemy's pieces to completely collapse. It is not an exaggeration to say that one piece can determine the country!
Zhao Zheng's sword was forced to retreat before he could use his full strength. All his backhand moves had to pass through a point, but now this point was blocked by Mo Yunzi's sword, blocking him.
His back moves were blocked tightly. He had no choice but to retreat. He fell into a passive position. While retreating, he moved the sword in his hand, trying to get rid of Mo Yunzi's blockade. But as soon as his hand moved, Mo Yunzi moved his sword.
Yunzi's sword also moved, always blocking that point.
"According to Zhou Gong's rites, there are nine numbers. Nine numbers and so on, then nine chapters are enough!" Mo Yunzi roared crazily, widened his scarlet eyes, and thrust the sword forward a certain distance again.
Zhao Zheng had no way to hide, and his shoulder was scratched by the sword energy from the Leng Feng Sword. He frowned in pain and swung his sword to block the Leng Feng Sword, but before the two swords could collide, Mo Yunzi threw the sword
He pulled back, as if he had pre-read his thoughts. This was really scary. The fear filled the air and turned into a chill, radiating from the body outwards. It was actually colder than the cold wind.
"In the past, the Qin Dynasty burned books, and the scriptures were destroyed!" Mo Yunzi swung his sword again, and his body made a strange rotation on the snow. The sword drew a twisted arc, and left a trace on Zhao Zheng's body.
A hole was made. Fortunately, Zhao Zheng was wearing fragrant jade bamboo armor and blocked the attack.
Zhao Zheng tried to regain his previous advantage and launched two rounds of aggressive counterattacks, but all his moves failed and were dodged by Mo Yunzi. Now Mo Yunzi was as terrifying as in his prime! He understood the situation and thought
It is impossible to win now, we can only avoid the edge temporarily.
"Since then, Zhang Cang, the Marquis of Beiping in the Han Dynasty, and Geng Shouchang, the great minister and Nongzhong prime minister, have always been good fortune tellers!" Mo Yunzi shouted and swung the sword in his hand, but it failed.
Zhao Zheng stopped attacking and used all his strength to retreat, dodging Mo Yunzi's sword and running desperately towards the mountain on the left. He used Luo Yanbu, his legs full of dexterity.
There are mountain walls on both sides of the valley. In comparison, the mountain wall on the left has a certain slope, making it easier to walk than the steep mountain wall on the right.
Mo Yunzi caught up with Zhao Zheng, sprinkling blood on the road. His movements were stiff, like a puppet on strings. He didn't care about the bleeding or the pain, but the wound still slowed him down.
After Zhao Zheng went up the hillside, he jumped onto the branch of a big tree and moved forward by jumping. The Luo Yanbu he learned was a good light skill, which made him run faster than Mo Yunzi who was seriously injured.
After a while, he got rid of Mo Yunzi.
Mo Yunzi lost track of Zhao Zheng during the chase and mistakenly regarded a withered tree as the target of attack. He waved his sword and chopped the tree into several pieces. He could no longer distinguish between ourselves and the enemy. He only knew how to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy.
He kept killing, and the trees with branches around him all became his targets.
Zhao was running, and when he looked back, he found that Mo Yunzi had disappeared. He thought he had seen it wrong at first, but after observing for a while, he realized that it was indeed the case. He did not slow down because of this, but kept running
He continued to move forward at the current high speed. Whenever his feet landed on a branch, the snow above would fall down.
After running far enough, he stopped, turned around and looked into the distance. All he saw were trees, white snow and cold wind, and Mo Yunzi was nowhere to be seen. He listened for a while, and could vaguely hear something that did not belong to him.
The sound of nature may be made by Mo Yunzi, but it is only possible.
He thought about what to do next, but there were not many choices before him.
There is a time limit for Mo Yunzi to go crazy. After the time limit, he will return to normal. Now that so much time has passed, that time limit must have been reached. Now we should go back the same way and seize this opportunity to completely eradicate Mo Yunzi.
The relationship between chasing and being chased changed. Zhao Zheng jumped along the footprints he had stepped on before, and trees of uneven heights flew by under his feet. He jumped back to a previous turning point and saw the traces left by Mo Yunzi on the ground.
There were footprints and blood, and there were cut trees all around. The scattered broken trees looked like huge limbs.
Zhao Zheng was following the traces on the ground to chase Mo Yunzi. With his eyesight, it was not a difficult task. He followed the traces to the end. The traces on the ground were broken, the footprints stopped abruptly, and there was not even a blood spot around him.
, as if Mo Yunzi evaporated on the spot and disappeared between heaven and earth.
This is not a good sign. It is obvious that Mo Yunzi regained consciousness, then hid his traces and chose to escape.
Zhao was searching the surroundings carefully and found a blood spot that fell on a branch. He continued to search in this direction, but could not find any more traces. If the tiger returns to the mountain, there will be troubles in the future. If he fails to kill him this time
Mo Yunzi, he would have one more powerful mortal enemy. He was a little impatient and did not want to slowly search for the elusive traces. Instead, he ran around quickly, directly looking for Mo Yunzi himself, but he couldn't find it after searching for a long time.
Where will Mo Yunzi be now?
Either he was running away in one direction; or he was hiding somewhere on the mountain; or he ran back down the mountain and joined the carriage.
All three guesses are possible. After weighing the situation, Zhao Zheng finally decided to go down the mountain to take a look first, because there were four innocent people on the carriage. He didn't want anything to happen to these people. Even if Mo Yunzi didn't go down the mountain, he had to settle down first.
These few people.
…
Note: The words that Mo Yunzi chanted when he went crazy should have been "Zhu Shu", because Zu Xun was one of the authors of this book, but I searched Baidu and couldn't find the original text of "Zhu Shu", so I had to find
I wrote "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic Notes" to replace it. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
