"Ahh——!!!h Another disciple of the War Department also adopted the method of ink delirium, but he couldn't dodge it, and he was contaminated with a cloud of smoke, and he melted into a pool of thick water on the spot.

This scene made everyone present feel a chill on their backs.

Mo Zhiyu glanced at the direction of the base camp, in the night wind, he could feel that there was still Yuan Li flowing in his direction, which meant that there were still pursuers, and the battle here was just dragging them down!

"All after me!" Mo Zhiyu roared, retracted the ink knife into his arm, and then the palm of his left hand spun out a simple long sword—Tian'a Sword!

Mo Zhiyu raised a sword in his hand, and with just one sword, he cut the remaining eight mutated dead people into pieces, but this also consumed his Yuan Power extremely much.

At this time, the battle in the air also came to an abrupt end.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! Three voices landed at the same time.

Mo Zhiyu looked at the faceless face that fell in front of him, his face was not less vigilant in the slightest, and his hands were still wrapped in flames, but Mo Zhiyu could clearly feel his fatigue, indicating that the previous battle had consumed him a lot.

Mo Zhiyu's gaze looked ahead, and there were two other people who landed at the same time as Wuyan, one black and one white, both wearing pointed hats, the black one had "I've come to arrest you" written on his head, and the white one had "You're here too" written on his head.

"It's yin and yang! Ranked 10th in the Yin and Yang Stream! A disciple next to him immediately recognized this person, "A powerhouse in the late stage of the Chaos Realm!" ”

Late Chaos Realm ......

Mo Zhiyu frowned slightly, no matter how powerful he was, he was only in the middle of the Chaos Realm, and he was fighting against such a senior powerhouse in the late stage of the Chaos Realm, and there was no doubt about the ending, it was just a matter of time. But seeing that Wuyan was consumed so quickly, he lost his natal sword again, and this fight couldn't go on at all!

"Hey, hey, hey~"

The contemplative laughter sounded again, and Mo Zhiyu immediately guessed that it was the two people over there who were about to do it again, and he immediately yelled: "Senior brother help me!" Then he pounced forward with the Tian'a sword in both hands.

Of course, Wuyan also sensed Mo Zhiyu's movements, and he immediately understood Mo Zhiyu's intentions. Therefore, he decisively withdrew the flames from his hands, leaned sideways to get out of the way, and then rushed forward with both palms at the same time, transmitting the Yuan Force in his body into Mo Zhiyu's back.

With this power, Mo Zhiyu shouted, waved the Tian'a sword in his hand, and slashed out towards the two people over there.

The power of this sword was more than ten times higher than that of Mo Zhiyu himself, and in this strong night wind, a powerful wave of wild sand was set off, and it seemed that a powerful black storm had formed in an instant, which was bound to completely engulf the pair of yin and yang impermanence.

Of course, Yin and Yang Impermanence could also feel the power of this sword, and they reined in the Yin Measurement Voice, ready to resist.

However, the sand suddenly unloaded when it was about to hit them, and the two men immediately noticed that something was wrong, but when they thought of fighting back, they only saw a golden light departing towards the west.

Because Mo Zhiyu's real idea was to activate the teleportation circle, and the sword he swung out was just to hide people's eyes!

The golden light landed, and Mo Zhiyu directly collapsed on the ground, panting heavily, continuously consuming a huge amount of Yuan Power, which was unbearable for a person. It's not that he hasn't consumed so much before, but this time he sincerely feels that the stronger his realm, the more he can die.

Immediately, a disciple next to him gave Mo Zhiyu several powerful pills, and transmitted Yuan Li to help Mo Zhiyu recover quickly. Mo Zhiyu looked at his team, before the night had passed, there were only ten people left of the thirteen people, which couldn't help but make people feel embarrassed.

As soon as Wuyan landed on the ground just now, he ran forward for some distance to detect the enemy's situation, and now he ran back and said, "I can't feel their Yuan Power anymore, now we should go deep into the desert!" ”

"Great, we can finally take a break!" A disciple said happily.

Mo Zhiyu nodded slightly, he was also absorbing the effect of the Great Returning Pill as soon as possible, and he urgently needed to recover his strength. But suddenly, he found himself exposing a crucial problem.

It's the wind! The desert is getting windier and stronger!

He had thought that these winds were the result of the battle between the Cloud Gate and the Evil Gate, but now that they were far away from there, the wind was still so strong!

Mo Zhiyu got up from the ground in fright, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, he looked to the west, and in the depths of the darkness, he seemed to have seen the surging sand.

"Use the Shrinking Charm! Black Storm is coming! Mo Zhiyu roared, he didn't have the strength to use the second teleportation circle now.

"What?" The rest of the people also got up from the ground and looked into the darkness in the distance.

"Where are you going? The base camp is still full of evil people! A disciple asked in a panic.

"Go to the northeast! The evil men are from the south, and the north should be safe. Run as hard as you can with three shrinking talismans! Now, hurry! At this time, only Wuyan could remain calm, he immediately made a judgment, so everyone took out the shrinking talisman, and immediately three disciples took the lead in setting off.

"Your Yuan Force hasn't recovered yet, follow me all the way!" Wuyan pulled Mo Zhiyu over, but at this moment, the other two disciples who took the talisman let out a miserable scream, and their chests were pierced on the spot, and they were stabbed by the other two disciples.

Mo Zhiyu suddenly saw the eyes of these two people become psychedelic, and darkness surged under their eyes. He suddenly remembered that when he killed the mutant dead before, these two disciples seemed to have been poisoned!

It turns out that the poison is not only corrosive!

The meow ball beside Mo Zhiyu reacted the fastest, knocking the two disciples down at once. Mo Zhiyu immediately shouted: "They are poisoned, don't bite!" ”

But just as Meow Ball quickly withdrew its claws, the bodies of these two people quickly swelled, and instantly turned into a swamp, turning into two monsters who don't know what they were.

"This, this, this...... What is this? The only remaining normal disciple almost trembled and let out this strange scream.

"Evil Sect Demon Magic!" The shameless hand gathered the flames and hit it out with one palm.

Rumble!

A huge crater was smashed into the desert by the flames, and the two monsters were smashed into countless pieces like a swamp in an instant.

"Quick, use the Ground Shrink!" Mo Zhiyu hurriedly reminded the only normal disciple present, and at the same time, he also took out three shrinking talismans and handed them to Wuyan.

But at this moment, another scream sounded.

Mo Zhiyi grasped the ink knife, and at the same time, the two of them were also carried by the ink knife and fell into the golden light! - The next chapter, "The Tornado" / This chapter is dedicated to the apostles

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