"Boom! Wow!" Mo Wuji's worries finally came true. The Thunder Valley he was in was blown away. The canyons on both sides collapsed one after another. In such a continuous collapse, his cave was naturally not spared.
As for the defensive array he had set up, it was like a joke and vulnerable to such powerful elemental force bombardment.
Mo Wuji rushed out in disgrace and landed on the edge of a pothole outside Thunder Valley.
Before these four people could speak, Mo Wuji waved his hand and said, "You guys go on, I'm passing by with some soy sauce..." As he spoke, Mo Wuji calmly backed away.
Mo Wuji rushed out, surprising the four people who were fighting at the same time. However, when it was clear that Mo Wuji did not have any aura fluctuations around his body, and that he was young and unremarkable, the short winter melon and the coffin board seemed to see the air.
He ignored them at all and continued to attack the black scarf woman and Qi Laoshi.
Qi Laoshi and the woman in black scarf were very excited. They had been looking for Mo Wuji, but they didn't expect that Mo Wuji was hiding in a thunder valley.
If they hadn't been intercepted and forced to fight, even if the two of them turned somersaults through the thunder fog forest, they might not be able to find this cunning boy. Qi Laoshi snored in his heart, are you using soy sauce? You can't leave today even with kerosene.
Lose.
Now that Mo Wuji has appeared, Qi Laoshi and the black scarf woman have no intention of continuing to fight and run away. The two looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes. Then both of them took action faster.
Violent, even with desperate moves.
Mo Wuji knew that Qi Laoshi and the black scarf woman were in the same group, as were the other two men, and the other two were probably monks from outside the country.
With the strength of these four people, no matter who wins, he, a small spiritual-building realm monk, will die or not.
Mo Wuji retreated quietly. He had to escape from the battlefield before the four people could decide the winner. He regretted not wearing a mask during the retreat and letting Qi Laoshi recognize him.
One foot, two feet...
Mo Wuji retreated while being cautious. He made up his mind to turn around and run away when he retreated five feet.
Three feet... four feet...
A cold breath suddenly hit his face, and Mo Wuji seemed to be frozen, unable to move. He really wanted to take out the secret stick at this time to block it, but unfortunately, his strength was too weak.
"Poof!" A spear pierced Mo Wuji's shoulder, directly pinning Mo Wuji to the ground.
Qi Laoshi, this bastard is indeed a sinister person. Mo Wuji was furious, but he could do nothing.
At this moment, Qi Laoshi's back was turned to him. Mo Wuji wanted to hit Qi Laoshi with a thunderbolt out of thin air. Let the short winter melon take the opportunity to kill Qi Laoshi. Unfortunately, this was just his thought. Qi Laoshi was killed, and he
Not much better.
Mo Wuji slowly climbed up, and at the same time he took out the spear inserted in his shoulder and swallowed a few pills. He knew that as long as he didn't leave, Qi Laoshi wouldn't do anything.
Sure enough, when he saw that Mo Wuji was not leaving, Qi Laoshi became more honest and did not attack Mo Wuji again. However, the hammer in his hand struck at the short winter melon even more quickly and violently.
"Ah..." Just when Mo Wuji was thinking about how to escape, a shrill scream came. Mo Wuji subconsciously looked over and saw that the woman was entangled with dozens of silk threads emitting light, and a
Blood stains seeped out of her body.
It can be seen that if this woman cannot break these threads, she is likely to be torn into several pieces.
Qi Laoshi suddenly became anxious, and the hammer in his hand turned into countless huge hammer shadows and struck at the short winter melon. From the look on his face, he seemed to want to force the short winter melon back and then save the woman.
Xiao Donggua obviously also knew that the battle between the four was at a critical moment, so he bombarded Qi Laoshi with iron balls like crazy, not letting Qi Laoshi leave half a step. Every time his iron ball was blasted out, it was swallowed up like a black hole.
This kind of power is completely inseparable from Qi Laoshi.
Seeing that Qi Laoshi was unable to help, Mo Wuji's eyes moved from Qi Laoshi to the woman. The woman was wrapped in countless tiny silk threads and was stained with blood. There was blood seeping out from where the thin threads were tied. Not only
In this way, the woman's eyes were extremely frightened...
Mo Wuji set his sights on Qi Laoshi again. He wanted to see how Qi Laoshi could save this woman. Once this woman was killed, Qi Laoshi would definitely die alone.
Mo Wuji soon discovered that something was wrong. Qi Laoshi was anxious, but it was only on the surface that he was anxious. In fact, his method of fighting with Xiao Donggua was not weakened at all, nor was he a little impatient. More importantly, Mo Wuji was in Qi Laoshi's presence.
There was no look of anxiety or panic in his eyes.
This woman is in danger. Why are Qi Laoshi's eyes inconsistent with his actions? No, this woman is deceitful.
After thinking about this, Mo Wuji once again set his sights on this woman. This woman was indeed frightened and anxious, and she didn't look fake at all.
Under this situation, Mo Wuji really couldn't figure out what this woman could do to win the situation. The woman's hands were tied up with thin threads. Could it be that she could still attack the opponent with her spiritual thoughts? The coffin board was obviously not a good one either.
On the other hand, Mo Wuji probably wouldn't be able to do anything to the opponent simply by using his spiritual thoughts to attack, or using his spiritual thoughts to control magic weapons.
"Poof!" Several more streaks of blood mist splashed out from the woman's body, and the woman seemed to be dying.
At this time, Mo Wuji was convinced that his judgment was correct and that the woman had a back-up plan. He suddenly took out the secret stick, rushed into the battlefield and hit the woman's neck.
Retreating is also death, not retreating is also death, it is better to give it a try. This may be his only chance, how can he miss it?
The moment Mo Wuji took action, a claw suddenly stretched out from the woman's abdomen. The claw cut through the space between her and the man on the coffin board like a shadow, scratching the gap in the shortest time.
On the man's chest on the coffin board was a bleeding heart, which was directly grabbed out by this claw. The heart seemed to be still beating.
All the movements of the man on the coffin board were stagnant. He stared down at his empty chest in a daze, as if he still didn't understand what was happening.
"Bang! Click!" The moment the woman suddenly grabbed the man's heart from the coffin board, Mo Wuji's secret stick hit the woman's neck.
This woman had been tied up with the man's filaments on the coffin board and was severely injured. At this moment, Mo Wuji hit her neck with a stick, and her neck was immediately broken. Only a layer of skin was still connected. No matter how strong she was, she could not
Make your neck as strong as steel.
If she was not injured, she could still use her vitality defense to block Mo Wuji's stick. But now, she could only be killed by Mo Wuji's stick inexplicably.
"Bang! Bang!" There were two sounds in succession, and the man and the woman with the coffin board fell to the ground at the same time.
The timing was perfect, and Mo Wuji was secretly grateful. If he had used his stick later, he might not have been able to hit the woman, but if it had been earlier, he might have left the coffin board undamaged. Neither situation was what he needed. Now he
This stick hurt both sides, which was the effect he wanted.
The sudden change shocked Qi Laoshi and the short winter melon. Qi Laoshi naturally knew the woman's methods. The only thing he didn't expect was that Mo Wuji would dare to make a sneak attack at this time.
The short winter melon was also shocked. Not only did he not expect that Mo Wuji, a small ant, would dare to suddenly attack the strong man, but he also did not expect that the woman would suddenly stretch out a claw from her abdomen. Then he was frightened. If it weren't for Mo Wuji,
Wuji made a sneak attack. After this woman killed his companions, she joined forces with his current opponent to deal with him alone. No matter how strong he was, he could not withstand it, and he would most likely die from that inexplicable claw in the end.
When Mo Wuji saw the two of them dying together, he immediately shouted loudly, "What about the Hundred Sects Alliance? Thundermist Forest is our territory now. If you dare to come to our territory, old man, you are impatient."
"Sir, let me see if this senior can be saved..." As he spoke, Mo Wuji took out several fragrant healing pills and put them into the mouth of the coffin board, and then carefully picked up the coffin.
The male cultivator seemed to want to move him to the side to heal his injuries.
The reason why Mo Wuji did this was because he was afraid that Qi Laoshi would make a move on him again. Now that he had revealed that he was with Ai Donggua's group, even if Qi Laoshi wanted to make a move, Ai Donggua would stop him.
Mo Wuji's series of actions convinced Xiao Donggua that Mo Wuji was not a monk from the Lost Continent, but came with him from Puruo Star.
Mo Wuji's prediction was correct. While he killed the woman with a sneak attack, Qi Laoshi raised his hand again and blasted out a ray of light.
But this time, Short Winter Melon did not sit idly by. He also threw out a beam of light to block Qi Laoshi's attack on Mo Wuji. At the same time, the iron ball continued to turn into a black hole and rolled towards Qi Laoshi.
The first time Qi Laoshi attacked Mo Wuji, Xiao Donggua failed to seize the opportunity. This time Qi Laoshi naturally did not have such good luck. Just one sneak attack turned the two people who were evenly matched into Qi Laoshi being at a disadvantage.
Even if Qi Laoshi wanted to kill Mo Wuji again, he would still have to deal with Xiao Donggua's crazy killer.
While Mo Wuji picked up the coffin board, he saw the ring in the woman's hand. He took the ring off the woman's hand without hesitation, then carefully stepped aside and put down the coffin board.
Knowing that the coffin board was only half-breathed and about to expire, Mo Wuji once again took out a few fragrant elixirs and put them into his mouth. He said with grief and anger in his tone, "Senior, you must hold on. You must hold on."
Hold on, we can’t live without seniors here..."
While speaking, Mo Wuji had already covered the short winter melon's gaze and took the ring away from the coffin board's hand.
"By the way, there is a kind of elixir in the Thunder Fog Forest called the Heart-Protecting Flower. Senior, you must hold on, I will help you find the Heart-Protecting Flower..."
After saying this, Mo Wuji turned around and rushed into the thunder fog forest quickly, disappearing in the blink of an eye. He didn't even give Short Winter Melon time to react.
It was only then that Xiao Donggua realized that something was wrong. Because when Mo Wuji rescued his companion before, he did not help send the dug out heart back. In this case, even if there is a magical medicine like the Heart Protecting Flower, it can
How about it? It's just that Mo Wuji ran away too fast, and he was entangled by Qi Laoshi and couldn't do anything.
"Idiot, barbarian thing..." When Qi Laoshi saw Mo Wuji escaping, he even attacked the short winter melon crazily. He knew Mo Wuji's background much better than the short winter melon. If Mo Wuji really found the heart-protecting flower
Come back, then he is willing to commit suicide immediately.
The short winter melon was so furious at being attacked by Qi Laoshi that he was too lazy to think about what was going on with Mo Wuji. The iron ball in his hand was filled with murderous aura and wrapped Qi Laoshi in it.
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