Thinking of this, Mo Zhiyu's heart finally became nervous, and he felt that the whole world was calculating his daughter-in-law. There is one Jianheng Sect, one evil sect, and even the shrimp village masters of Nanlu. Then, these people got him here, not simply as a bait, but more likely to break him apart, in this way, Yun Shi is just a formation cultivator without protection.

Although Yun Shi was different from ordinary formation cultivation, what if, what if this group of people were fully prepared? After all, this time it was not only Jiang Sutong alone, but also another "ink delusion"!

After analyzing this, Mo Zhiyu was a little breathless, and he immediately exuded his divine sense to observe the surrounding situation. Sure enough, this house looks unremarkable, and the surroundings are very quiet, but in fact, a radius of 100 miles is already a guard level of ten steps and one dark sentry, and five steps and one magic circle, which is comparable to the Cloud Gate he infiltrated the year before last! However, when he sneaked into the Cloud Gate, he had Yun Shi's acquiescence, and now that he wants to go out, it is not so easy to do.

The more critical the situation is, the more calm his face becomes. He struggled again, as louder as possible, and soon caught the attention of those outside. But when these people found out that he was just struggling in vain and couldn't break free at all, they immediately returned to their previous post, no matter how big the movement was on Mo Zhiyu's side, the people outside didn't care.

And this is the result of Mo's delusion.

He finally opened his mouth silently, and his lips read out three words: "Xiao Momo." ”

Then the chains on his body clanged, and although he didn't move, the movement was even louder than before! It was with this clanging sound that cracks appeared in the chains on his body, and then they cracked inch by inch, causing him to finally fall to the ground.

As he landed on the ground, he reached out and grabbed a long knife in the air, which was as black as ink. His ink knife is the "essence of gold", no matter how precisely these iron chains bind him, no matter how powerful the magic circle attached to it is, it is still metal in the end, and it can't trap his ink knife at all!

With the ink knife pulled in the air, Mo Zhiyu would not fall directly to the ground, he fell to the ground almost silently, and then quickly hid in the corner of the wall on tiptoe.

He had just gotten out of trouble, and his head was still very dizzy, but now he was holding the ink knife tightly, and his heart was much better than before.

He could finally observe the room again. This room is not big and the space is not high, but the windows around it are very high, and the people outside may not always pay attention to his situation, so he can get out of trouble like this. Now, all he had to do was wait for the next step to happen.

The next step is to wait for someone outside to find him.

The room was already heavily guarded, and he had made a move to get these people to let their guard down so that he could get out of trouble. But as soon as his movement ceases, it will certainly attract the attention of the people outside, who will no longer see him from the window, and will surely nervously enter the house to check.

So soon, he heard footsteps.

Although the people outside here are also very good and can be almost silent, but this level of silence in front of him is just ordinary walking, even if he can't use all his strength now, he can still throw off this group of people a few streets in terms of stealth.

The door opened, and several shadows crept in like cats. It's late at night, and even if they come in like this, they can't see the situation inside, so the first thing this group of people did was to go to the place where Mo Zhiyu was trapped just now.

And at this moment, a shadow flashed out of the corner, this shadow with two points of light intertwined with gold and fire, quickly flashed behind this group of people, and then the knife fell, and these people were silently fruited, because this person used a long knife as black as ink, in this darkness it was like the sickle of death, and it destroyed the Yuan Jing of these people as soon as he made a move.

As soon as the trick succeeded, Mo Zhiyu immediately collected his "True God Eye", quickly scavenged the people on the ground, changed into a set of their clothes, and then walked out the same way.

Like this kind of guard, it is not necessary that everyone around them knows each other, they will be divided into several teams, and it is also a situation of mutual surveillance. Therefore, the death of this small group of people may not necessarily attract the attention of people outside, and Mo Zhiyu escaped from the house, and the outside is his world.

As soon as he left the house, he immediately escaped into the darkness, and by the darkness of the moon, he ran quickly into the dense forest around him. He didn't know where he was now, but he could always run out of one place first.

However, these people who guarded him were also elites after all, and they soon realized that something was wrong, so the sound of whirring wind immediately sounded in this silent mountain forest, and countless shadows were chasing.

The moonlight was hazy, the only light in this night, and countless black shadows flickered in this night, like ghosts. They appeared silently, and they slept here silently and forever.

Ink Delirium shook the ink knife in his hand, shook off the blood from the blade, and then he wiped his face and escaped into the darkness again. Just like his plan, once he escaped from that place, it was his world to sneak in the dark. The bloodline of the Yan clan on his body was originally the most powerful warrior bloodline among the gods, although his body was still weak due to allergies when he was just out of trouble at first, but as this battle progressed, his actions became more and more agile.

Even if he couldn't use Yuan Force, it would not be an order of magnitude competition to assassinate these ordinary Yuan Force cultivators. Moreover, without the fluctuation of Yuan Force, he would be able to hide in the dark better than these people. He hadn't experienced a chase like this for a long time, and the memory was so long that he felt nostalgic.

It seems that he has not experienced such a thing since he re-entered this world, and this memory is in the previous life, and in the normal time series of the previous life, he spent a whole year in such days!

So when this group of people started to chase him, everything changed, Mo Zhiyu no longer knew when he had changed from running in front of this group of people to chasing behind this group of people, and the current situation was not that he was being chased and killed, but that he was chasing and killing this group of people. And this group of people is also his best target to lead the way, because the hunter always takes it for granted that the prey will only run to the exit as soon as possible. The prey may not know the exit, but the hunter always knows.

(End of chapter)