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"Hahaha!" The big boss was a little excited, and he laughed, as if he hadn't exercised like this for a long time. Then he straightened his machete again and rushed at him with another roar.

This is exactly what ink delirium is waiting for! He stared at the golden dots on the sword, and rushed straight forward without fear, raising the double knife, leaping hard, and pressing the strength of his whole body on the double knife.

"Dang!" With a loud bang, three knives struck each other in mid-air, and the blades of a pair of sabers slashed at a point on the broadsword at the same time. This was followed by a "click", and the broadsword began to shatter from this point. Everything happened in an instant, and the eyes of the big boss were still surprised, the saber had already cut off the blade of the machete, and both of them cut down, one straight to the shoulder blade of the big boss, and the other knife went straight to the throat.

In the exclamation of the horse bandits, a decisive "dang" sounded!

Yes, it's another bang, the sound of the blade slashing into the neck turned out to be like slashing metal, and the horse bandit leader's neck was inlaid with a circle of metal under the skin?!

"Oh Kuowei!" The big boss in front of him roared, and Mo Zhiyu saw that the curse mark on his neck was even brighter, "Crying Tengli Oh Kuowei" means "Western Demon God Protection" in the Shepherd's language, is there still a bonus? In this horror, Mo Zhiyu originally wanted to try again, but he saw the big boss pull the saber on the shoulder blade and grab the blade with his bare hands and plunge into Mo Zhiyu's right shoulder socket, and rushed towards the nearest fire with him.

This rush, the big boss seems to be even more energetic than before. But Mo Zhiyu was stabbed in the shoulder, and his right hand couldn't use his strength at all, and he could already feel the heat of the flames behind him!

But the young man in the desperate road did not have a trace of fear, his left hand saber was still attached to the neck of the big master, his voice was low, and his golden eyes were full of excitement: "Do you think history will repeat itself?!" ”

"Brush!" The blood poured into the sky, and the huge body of the big boss stopped a meter in front of the fire, and pounced straight down, already without a head.

It was the knife of Mo Zhiyu, sticking to a gap between the neck and head of the big boss, and cutting off the head of the big boss!

The scene fell silent for a moment, and all the horse bandits did not come to their senses, and the leader they regarded as an evil god and never defeated died like this?

Mo Zhiyu was suppressed by the corpse, and the blood in his neck sprayed his face, the smell of blood was so pungent at all times, he woke up and quickly swallowed another pill hidden under his tongue.

The Great Returning Pill produced by Tianjian Mountain, in addition to being able to enhance explosive power, can also instantly return to red and blue, oh no, it is an instant recovery of physical strength and enhancement of injury recovery, this is the buff of Mo Zhiyu's bet.

Mo Zhiyu regained his strength, but his right hand was useless, and he could only use his left hand to swing his knife to cut off the broken knife rope connected to his right hand, and then he supported himself on the ground with a single knife and ran towards the nearest horse. His mission isn't over yet!

Only then did the surrounding bandits react and shouted to kill and surround them. Mo Zhiyu turned over and rode his horse to run, laughing: "Come on, whoever kills me is a real warrior!" ”

The horse bandits immediately chased after them on horseback or on run, and the camp, which had been crowded with people before, was empty in an instant.

Mo Zhiyu listened to the shouting and killing behind him, rode his horse and galloped, and asked in his heart, "How long is it?" ”

The system replied, "About three minutes." ”

Mo Zhiyu smiled confidently: "I'll just say enough." Then he bit the reins with his teeth, turned around and stabbed the horse in the buttocks. The horse neighed in pain, ran faster, and in one fell swoop opened up the distance between it and the bandits behind it.

However, as the horses lost more and more blood, their physical strength became worse and worse, and soon, the horse bandits caught up.

The leading bandits shouted, throwing their scimitars. The scimitar was semi-circular, hovering and killing the back of the ink delirium. Mo Zhiyu pulled out the saber from the horse's hips, swirled with his left hand, and knocked down the scimitar with a few blows. But the bandits chased even harder, and they threw their scimitars again, this time targeting the horses under the crotch of Mozhi.

Finally, with a neigh, the hind legs of the horse under Mo Zhiyu's crotch were broken, and the whole horse fell to its knees, and Mo Zhiyu was also thrown to the cold sand.

He held the knife in his hand, gritted his teeth to support himself, and when he looked up, there were horse bandits in front of him. The horse bandits shouted, cursing and laughing in shepherd's language.

By this time the wind in the desert had become stronger, tearing the flames from the torches, and even the horses were restless.

"Hmph, hehehe, you think this is a victory." He smiled and slowly stood up, his right hand still beating weakly, his left hand still holding the knife, he looked at the group of horse bandits, and said word by word, "That's because you haven't seen the real Immortal Heaven!" ”

The night sky in the desert at this time has no stars, and the sky is like ink. Behind the boy at the end of the road, a deeper darkness surged in the dark sky. The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the sand and stones were dancing.

The most current rider, the horse bandit, suddenly looked frightened and shouted: "Montenhe! Montenheskuno! ”

Montenhe, the only true god of the shepherds, "Immortality", "Montenheskuno" is the wrath of Immortality. No one can extinguish the wrath of the Immortal Heaven, it will devour everything!

The horse bandits came to their senses and scrambled to flee for their lives, but it was too late, and the black sandstorm at night was the sickle of death, and no one could escape.

From the moment he made his choice, Mo Zhiyu's target was not one big boss, but all the horse bandits, and this was his revenge!

In the panic, no one noticed that the boy had disappeared.

After such a night, the morning sun rose, and after a while, the long yellow sand became as hot as usual.

A pile of yellow sand loosened a few times, and a hand rushed out from under the sand, and then a whole person came out of the yellow sand.

Mo Zhiyu shook the sand off his body and sat on the yellow sand. He moved his stiff right hand, touched the ring on his finger, and took out a bag of water to drink.

The blood stains on his body have long since dried up, but in fact, the injury has already healed, and the blood veins that have been stimulated again have made his recovery stronger. However, last night he was still a little reckless, and he escaped from the black sand storm, using his three shrinking talismans, and he was distressed to death.

After resting enough, Mo Zhiyu put away the water bag, re-adjusted the knife, and took an umbrella out to withstand the scorching sun. Surrounded by yellow sand, it is true that he can't tell the difference between southeast and northwest, but he has been prepared.

Mo Zhi took the talisman out all the time, the kite was tied with a rope on his back, he held the rope with one hand, and flicked lightly on the body of the kite, and the kite, as if it was alive, its wings fluttered, and it rushed in one direction, but because it was strangled by the rope, it was bounced back, and then the kite made persistent efforts without giving up, and rushed out again.

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