Chapter 22: I should turn a blind eye to your performance

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"It's nothing, but you should dissipate your anger first, and don't do anything impulsive." Mo Zhiyu comforted Dawa for a while, and then reminded him, "You are so clearly opposed today, I am afraid that they will go to extremes, you better let the brothers be careful and be prepared." ”

"Yes!" Dawa touched the wine cup and thought for a while, "I'll go out and deploy first." ”

"Go ahead." Mo Zhiyu picked up another piece of beef jerky, "I'll go look for supplies when I'm full in a while." ”

"Then it's hard work Mo Shaoxia." Dawa arched his hand and stood up.

"You're welcome." Mozhi smiled and watched Dawa leave. He is also thinking in his heart, and it seems that the "infighting" of the second level is about to begin. But the other party has two Yuan Force cultivators, one is the Great Perfection of the Yuan Realm, and the other is unfathomable, he needs to deploy in advance, at least one must be solved first.

After eating and drinking, Mo Zhiyu rested for a while, then got up and went out, of course, the materials still have to be found, and of course the matter of finding things will be handed over to the small portable system. Mo Zhiyu picked up the supplies all the way, and he didn't know where he went, and he couldn't hear the human voice.

It may have been the richest city in the Western Continent, but the towering houses and majestic walls had long since collapsed and weathered, and it seemed to him that they looked similar in all directions, and it was easy to get lost if there was no systematic way to keep track of them.

He picked up a packet of jerky scattered on the floor and looked up at the place. This is under two towering earthen walls, and together with a windswept boulder, it looks a little spectacular, and it is really a miracle of nature.

He was sighing when his ears suddenly moved, and he drew his knife backwards, smashing a flying lump of dirt with a single blow. He looked at the low wall in front of him, there was an obvious fluctuation of Yuan Force behind the low wall, and he laughed softly: "It's all here, just come out." ”

"Hehe~" A series of low laughter sounded, and a person walked over from behind the low wall, it was Peng Zhixiong, he looked at Mo Zhiyu, still with a look of contempt for people, opened his hand, and the fluctuations of the yuan force on his body were more obvious, and said, "Do you know why I didn't hide?" ”

Mo Zhiyu replied very naturally: "Because you think I will die." ”

Peng Zhixiong, who was still laughing, was suddenly choked by his own saliva, and his face was depressed that he had been robbed of his lines. Then he clenched his fists, his bones rubbing against a "click" sound, and he laughed self-deprecatingly and said, "It seems that you are smarter than I thought." ”

"You think you're the only one who can act?" When he was entangled with Wukui, the system captured Peng Zhixiong's Yuan Force fluctuations, and he was watching the play there. This proves that when he fought with the big boss of the horse bandits, Peng Zhixiong really hid his privates, so when he killed Wukui, he also hid his privates.

Peng Zhixiong looked at the young man with the knife opposite and was still smiling, but when the young man said the word "play", he suddenly disappeared, making him panic for a moment. Then he felt a sharp air flow rushing up from below, forcing him to lean back sharply, but the veil on his head was still cut off by the sword qi, causing him to lose his head.

The sharp air flow suddenly came from behind him again, Peng Zhixiong quickly turned around, and punched violently, but the fist hit the air.

"Cunning monkey cub." Peng Zhixiong wiped a handful of dirt from his face, his eyes turned quickly, and he suddenly felt that Qi Feng was still attacking from the front, and it was very swift and slashing, forcing him to retreat again and again, how could this be a kid in the Ning Yuan period who could do it?

Peng Zhixiong angrily punched again, this punch pierced the air and slammed into the high wall, and the entire earthen wall trembled. After disappearing for a moment, the qi front attacked again, and Peng Zhixiong hit back with another punch, this time hitting another earthen wall. So repeatedly, this qi feng is more annoying than flies, Peng Zhixiong's patience has been completely worn out, he rushed out of his fists, and smashed on the high walls on the left and right at the same time, two roars, the world was finally quiet, and then Peng Zhixiong's roar sounded: "Stinky boy, there is a kind of out!" ”

"Okay!" Mo Zhiyu appeared very simply, less than fifty meters in front of Peng Zhixiong.

Mo Zhiyu sneered: "Stinky boy, do you think you can deal with me by killing your senior brother?" Hum! In my eyes, the early days of Dingyuan were just miscellaneous pieces! It's time for you to understand the true power of the Yuanli Monk! Peng Zhixiong shouted violently as he spoke, and the Yuan Force around him fluctuated, and quickly moved towards his right hand, if he wanted to punch out, the strength was immeasurable!

At this time, Peng Zhixiong felt that the surrounding high walls were falling dust, he looked up, and saw that the stone on the top moved, and it fell down in an instant!

"Coax!"

Mo Zhiyu looked at the pile of rocks in front of him, and finally could relax and breathe, and laughed mockingly: "Oh, real strength. "This world rampant with Yuan Force makes people focus on Yuan Li, but ignore the most crucial point: IQ.

"Warning! Yuan Force fluctuations have been detected, and the target is not dead! ”

As soon as the system reminded him, Mo Zhiyu immediately noticed a vibration coming from under the pile of rocks, and with a bang, the stones splashed in all directions. Mo Zhiyu subconsciously raised his hand to block the clod, and then saw Peng Zhixiong stand up again.

It seems that his clothes have been cut by the rocks, and his hair is scattered and ragged at the moment, and he looks extremely embarrassed.

"Stinky boy!" Peng Zhixiong's eyes were bloodshot at the moment, and his face gradually appeared with camel-colored patterns, like some kind of curse mark.

"The detection is to strengthen the magic circle, and the surface of the target's body has been greatly strengthened, which is enough to exert some abilities of the Lun Spirit Realm." The system's voice immediately rang out, "Suggestion: Escape!" ”

Ink Delirium completely believed the system's words, and when it said to escape, it immediately turned around and jumped onto the earthen wall behind it, running wildly along the earthen wall. And the moment he began to escape, Peng Zhixiong punched the earthen wall. This punch made the entire earthen wall shake, and it quickly collapsed in the direction of the ink delirium from the beginning, almost chasing the footsteps of the ink delirium!

Mo Zhiyu gritted his teeth and accelerated rapidly, but from the rumbling sound behind him, he still felt the rapid collapse of the earthen wall under his feet. Almost at the moment when the entire section of the earthen wall collapsed, he jumped forward violently with the help of the last force point on the earthen wall, and stabbed into the wind erosion column in front of him, so that he was saved from the disaster.

Holding the hilt of the knife with both hands, he looked back and found that there was still some distance from Peng Zhixiong, so he breathed a sigh of relief. He took advantage of the weathered groove in the wind erosion column to stand firm, pulled out the knife and put it away, and then fled with his hands and feet to the more complicated terrain next to him.

"Don't want to escape!" Over there, Peng Zhixiong was shouting hysterically, his face was crazy, and his hands were open.

Mo Zhiyu just subconsciously glanced back, ignored it at all, and continued to flee for his life. But suddenly he felt the wind, and in a few moments it sucked him back.

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