Why so many people like to make nonsense like a self-confident declaration before a battle and conclude the tragic end of their opponent has always been an unsolved mystery for Moya, but it doesn't matter at all.

Mo Ye looked at the young man-looking killer standing opposite the spring, and didn't seem to care about what the other party said, but opened his mouth with an indifferent expression, and suggested in a very sincere tone: "You're not young, it's easy to be seen through by pretending to be tender, don't do this next time"

The heroic smile of the young killer came to an abrupt end, and his expression was stiff between laughing and not laughing.

Mo Ye's suggestion is sincere, you are a killer who relies on skills to eat, and you don't rely on your face to eat youth, so it's unnecessary to force yourself to pretend to be tender.

There are too many around Mo Ye, from his own brother's bun-faced little Zhengtai to 11 baby-faced pseudo-Zhengtai, plus a group of bear children in the second class of the third year, there are all kinds of types of well-behaved wilted Yanhuan fat and thin, Your Excellency the Master can be said to be reading Zhengtai innumerable, and this kind of old face in front of him can't hide Mo Ye's eyes at all, and if he doesn't take out the problem chicken legs, he also exposes Youmu.

"Look, the fine lines at the corners of the eyes are exposed when you laugh, uh, and the eyes are too innocent and deliberate"

The pseudo-young man holding the chicken leg has a blue face, and his anger is rising all the way, you are old, you are pretending to be tender!

Yes, you have the truth!

Smash the bricks, smash the mouth, Mo Ye's ability to pull the hatred value is really not the same.

Mo Ye sensed the fluctuations of the other party's mental power, and continued to climb upwards. See, it's not that you can't speak before the war, and it's completely okay to have such nonsense about provoking and disturbing the opponent's mind and stimulating the opponent's emotions without a trace.

"Little Seven. Have you recorded it all?"

"Report to the owner, record the whole process"

"Hmm" Mo Ye nodded with satisfaction, which can be used as a teaching material for educating Xiaobai and Claire in the future.

Taught by word and deed, Mo Ye decided to pass on everything he thought was useful to his own brothers and apprentices what he had learned from Ai Fan.

Zamar hates people the most about him being old, saying that he pretends to be tender, and the whole person is blown up, where can he still take care of the formation. An arrow stepped forward.

"I must make you better off alive than dead"

Zamar waved his arm out, claw, er, not hand.

'Dirt Claw'

The name of the unpretentious combat skill, but the power is quite ferocious.

Boom!

A large, earthy yellow claw appears in mid-air. Mo Ye could clearly feel the sharp change in the flow of wind speed in front of him, and the wind shield around him had become extremely unstable, rustling, and Mo Ye could even feel the strong wind vibrating and agitating.

The giant claw swooped down from the air and grabbed straight at Moye. The speed is extremely fast, almost giving people time to react downstairs, the strong energy is almost condensed in the air, and it is directly pressed, Mo Ye has no doubt that this claw can directly pinch and explode his thin and brittle little body, and it is impossible to resist hard.

Mo Ye made a judgment in his heart, the other party was a very strong physical artist, and the physical skill level was at least level ten.

The core of spiritual power rotated, and Mo Ye blessed himself with several superimposed wind surgeries and light spirit techniques. Magic doesn't care about the level, as long as it's easy to use, when Mo Ye doesn't want to expose the space magic too early. Using wind magic to increase movement speed is a must.

With a light move of his feet, a quick dodge, Mo Ye narrowly avoided the attack range of the giant claw, and the immovable Phnom Penh perenniabilia behind Mo Ye was tragic, and the whole was pinched by the giant claw and snapped. The fleshy leaf sticks burst open in the earthy yellow claws, and the green juice flew sideways. It seemed to be pouring rain, and the branches were uprooted.

One claw failed to catch the person, but provoked a body of green juice, Zamar's anger was even worse, and he turned around and grabbed Mo Ye with another claw.

The energy spread out like a storm, and the surrounding plants trembled and trembled.

Before, Zamar was only trying to capture him alive, but now that Zamar's attack has exposed the murderous intention, he is really angered.

This time, the claws are not only faster, but even the size is a lot larger, one claw after another, which is directly a three-in-a-row.

Three giant claws of almost the same size surrounded Mo Ye from three directions, blocking the way of retreat.

The wind under Mo Ye's feet cooperated with the teleportation to flash the attacks of the giant claws again and again.

Although Keynes was not satisfied with Zamar's emotional self-assertion, he had no opinion as long as he could grasp the target this time, and he was originally worried that Zamar would kill the target by mistake, but now it seems that Zamar alone is not at all, he must intervene, they are here to arrest people, not to understand personal grievances alone.

"Bypass and outflank, this person is moving too fast to let her run" What made Keynes even more unsettling was that the other party in the information was an ice-type ability, but so far the other party had not even cast any psychic skills, was it because he was suppressed by Zamar or something else?

While moving quickly, Mo Ye did not forget that the other party was a team, and unceremoniously put down the range of sluggish magic.

'Retardation'

Non-elemental auxiliary magic,It's not particularly advanced.,The main role is to slow down the movement speed of the caster.,It's not a range magic itself.,But Mo Ye, as a one-star magistre.,Still holding a magic power amplifier in his hand.,Using mental power to accurately control it, it's just used as a range of magic.。

The members of the Bounty Hunter Regiment were recruited almost at the same time, and the people who were originally as fast as the wind suddenly became a group of silly forks moving in slow motion in the oasis, and even the expressions on their faces changed more than a hundred times slower than usual.

"Obviously, you can kill it in one move, or you can freeze it all into popsicles, why waste time?" muttered as the brick lay on Mo Ye's back.

"Not suitable"

These people are much more powerful than the mercenary groups formed by the rabble in the territory of Pollan, and at this stage, Mo Ye is just a destabilizing factor that may cause harm to the Supervisory Council, and Mo Ye does not want the Supervisory Council to pay more attention to himself at this time to the extent that it must be eliminated immediately. Who knows if there is a Magister-level strongman on this planet, or even more than the Magister-level, and although this planet has technological restrictions. But it's clear that the government has a lot of high-tech products, and who's to say that there are no powerful weapons.

If Mo Ye landed alone on this planet, she would naturally not waste time with these people, she could still hide if she couldn't beat it, but now it's not, Mo Ye at this time is no longer the lonely person she was when she was on the Luogar Continent, and she needs to worry about the safety of the people behind her when she makes any decision, although this seems to be a burden. But Mo Ye didn't feel repulsed.

Maybe the subconscious had such a thought a long time ago, and it was only because of the tail chase that Mo Ye fell to the Norsman Star that he really realized the changes in his subconscious cognition. And accept it calmly.

Mo Ye didn't want his friends to be targeted by high-tech weapons that Xiao Qi couldn't crack before he found a way to leave, so the danger factor would be too great.

At least the Supervisory Committee can't make up its mind to send the strongest combat force immediately, and it takes time to find or save people. All she lacks now is time.

Uncle Brick naturally can't consider these.

What Mo Ye wants to deal with these people is to establish a good image, an impression that has some combat effectiveness but is not unusually powerful, it must be just right, which is much more difficult than trying to kill the enemy.

The bounty hunters are like a movie slow-motion replay, every step is a complete pause, and it is quite joyful to watch, and in Mo Ye's opinion, it has made a group of bounty hunters burst into tears and begin to doubt life.

Nima, it's only the ice ability that says it's good, and the melee inability that says it's good. Is it a lie, this hopeless world feels like there will never be love again!

Mo Ye knew that these people were just the first batch of cannon fodder who came to tempt, and he felt that it was about the same. Mo Ye shot again unceremoniously, the wind blade was like ten thousand arrows, and the tragic ten thousand years of grass burst out again, and the green juice in the sky combined with bright red blood.

After the howling wind passed, the hunters in slow motion were almost completely wiped out, lying on the ground basically with more air coming out than in. Not dead is also half-crippled.

The only ones left standing were Zamar and Keynes, their shields shattered into a cloud of dirt. Staring at Mo Ye with red eyes, full of resentment, "I underestimated you"

Mo Ye nodded matter-of-factly, "I think so too"

Burst~~

It's also your sister, can you not nod so calmly!

Zamar felt more than one arrow in his knee, and the internal injuries worsened.

"Who are you sending the killer?" was a purely routine inquiry.

You are the killer, your whole family is a killer, you are blind, we are bounty hunters, okay, Zamar howled in his heart, a woman without vision.

"You're bounty hunters?"

Mo Ye's question made Zamar's eyes widen, I wiped it, could it be that he shouted out his heart, and his companion Keynes had a speechless expression on his face to confirm this.

Although the two were still standing, they realized that they were probably not each other's opponents, and looked at Mo Ye back to back vigilantly, this time they were full of defense, but there was really no performance at all.

Mo Ye put his hand in his pocket and pulled it out, this action shocked the two of them subconsciously to start fighting.

"Ahhh~~"

"Ahh

Two slow roars with a vibrato sound, and the two of them were hit by retardation again.

Seeing that the other party slowed down his movements by at least a thousand times, Mo Ye expressed his appreciation for this kind of magic that ignored physical defenses and only looked at mental power.

The advantage of completely crushing the mental power level is fully revealed!

Neither Zamar nor Keynes have any resistance to this, although the duration of each retardation operation is only a few seconds, but they can't stand the continuous performance of Mo Ye, this feeling of non-stop slow motion playback is terrible, and the hearts of the two are already full of tears, constantly greeting Mo Ye's relatives and friends.

Instead of a weapon, Mo Ye pulled out a piece of paper, a map to be exact.

Mo Ye placed the map in front of the two of them and pointed to one of the marked locations, "How to get around here, I know it's nearby, but I can't find the exact location"

Well, Your Excellency Mage must admit that she doesn't have a good sense of direction, especially under the condition that Xiao Qi is restricted, finding the way is actually quite difficult for Mo Ye.

What is the look of the (⊙_⊙) bounty hunter?

"Hehe, why do you think we're going to tell you" Zamar sneered as he glanced at the map.

Mo Ye glanced at Zamar in surprise when he heard this, and then said with a light smile, "Because if you don't say it, you will die."

“”

Rub, the answer is too direct!

Not only was he threatened but also despised, Zamar's face turned black and purple.

"If you want to go against the Inspectorate, it's impossible to succeed, go dream"

Burst~

Pretend to be a young gentleman, you yourself have exposed the details!

This is the first time Moye has heard anyone mention the Overseer from outside of Oshous, well, I want to know more.

Mo Ye looked up at the sky, thinking about whether to directly use dark magic to read the other party's memory and collect some information, who knows if he hasn't thought about it yet, and the accident is sudden!

"Bang"

"Bang Bang~~"

After a few muffled sounds, the two bounty hunters in front of them were already bleeding and fell to the ground, their eyes glaring.

"Suicide?"

Xiao Qi shook his head, "No, it was him who killed, and his brain exploded in a crushing way"

Mo Ye looked around, the hunters who were still breathing faintly just now were all killed, and even the appearance of death looked similar, bleeding from the seven orifices. (To be continued)

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