"Then I wish us a victorious start." Liao Yunjin smiled with satisfaction and stretched out his hand to Mo Zhiyu.

"We've already won, didn't the previous cooperation stop?" Mo Zhiyu also stretched out his hand and held Liao Yunjin lightly.

At the moment when his hands were clasped together, Mo Zhiyu's eyes suddenly moved diagonally backwards, and he suddenly pulled Liao Yunjin and threw it at the puppet, and at the same time he pulled out his knife with his backhand!

"Huh!"

Blood flashed in the dripping rain, and a shadow fell heavily from the rain to the ground, and in an instant, the man disappeared in the rain, leaving only a pit in the muddy ground.

"So fast?!" Liao Yunjin immediately took out the rune flag, but now the rain has not completely stopped, and the rune paper is very easy to be affected by the rain, so she must hold it tightly in the palm of her hand, and be sure to hit it with one blow.

"Run fast," Mo Zhiyu said slowly, changing the knife in his hand from a reverse grip to a positive grip, and the blood on the blade was gradually diluted by the rain, "With the help of the rain curtain stealth, after being stabbed, I knew that I lost this game, so I immediately tore up the teleportation charm." ”

"He escaped?" Liao Yunjin was very surprised, "He is willing? ”

"There's nothing to be unwilling to, it's the last one, as long as there is a slight difference, a little bit of unwillingness, that's death, my death as a doorman, it's not worth it at all." Mo Zhiyu's gaze slowly turned, as if he was patrolling the surroundings, and there were only trees, flowers, and dripping rain, just like before.

"Because, the real Shura Field, start now!" As soon as Mo Zhi's words fell, he suddenly threw out the saber in his hand, and the saber swirled quickly and rushed into the rain curtain.

Mo Zhiyu's saber swept down in a circle, and more than a dozen black shadows had been swept out, and these black shadows fell out of the rain curtain, fell out of the mud and made a big hole, and disappeared without a trace.

The saber returned to Mo Zhiyu's hand, he held it in his forehand, and before he could say a word, he also disappeared into the rain, followed by the intertwining sound of soldiers, and the flickering afterimages and blood flowers.

"Why are there so many?" It was no longer difficult for Liao Yunjin to maintain his steady, so he hurriedly threw out countless rune flags and set up a heavy defensive magic circle around him, in case someone wanted to fish in troubled waters.

There was a clanging sound of soldiers, and a figure flashed back and rushed into the defensive array, it was Mo Zhiyu. After such a fight, his robe was slightly torn, and it also made him look very tired, so tired that even the blood vessels on his forehead were very obvious.

"How?" Liao Yunjin wanted to maintain the magic circle, and he couldn't withdraw from caring about Mo Zhiyu, so he could only ask with concern: "How long can you hold on?" Although this question seems a little ruthless, it is also true, and there is no room for hypocrisy at this time.

"It's fine." Mo Zhiyu exhaled slowly, and he really admired that "Soul Trapping Curse" in his heart, which actually had a surprising effect at this time, I'm afraid that all the rest of the people were brought here, right? Although even if these guys all swarmed up, they wouldn't hurt him in the slightest, but he still had the remnants of the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation in his body now, and although these forces had been temporarily suppressed by Yun Shi, they were also suppressing his own strength.

Now he may not exert one-tenth of the strength in his body, and it may be difficult to suppress all these guys.

Fortunately, this Liao Yunjin next to him is still a little useful, so he can take a break halfway.

However, in the few minutes he was resting, more people came out of the woods, because they were not water-walking Yuanli monks and could not hide in the rain, so they had been hiding in the woods before. It was because they were hiding in the woods that they also saw the fight just now, and they knew the power of these two people, and even more so the strength of this soldier with a knife.

At this last moment, of course, they had to destroy the most powerful first, so they had a tacit understanding at this moment, and they coincidentally chose the alliance to kill the remaining two together.

"This ......" Liao Yunjin was so frightened that he almost didn't stand still when he saw these huge crowds of people coming out of the woods. There are so many people who come to besiege them, and they are all from the Illusory Yuan Realm, and now there are only two of them, no matter how powerful this Silent Knowing beside her is, no matter how deep it is hidden, it is impossible to break through to the Chaos Realm immediately; Even if it breaks through to the realm of chaos, the initial level realm is unstable, and it can't exert much power; And now this tacit knowledge seems to be the end of the crossbow, and there is no hope at all.

"Heh......" Mo Zhiyu couldn't help but laugh and re-grasped the knife in his hand, "I said I would wait for the rabbits, you see, there are a lot of rabbits here now." ”

"Do you still have the heart to joke at this time?" Liao Yunjin looked at Mo Zhiyu anxiously, and then she was stunned, because Mo Zhiyu stretched out his hand towards her, holding the nameplates they had snatched in the first place.

All the nameplates they got after they really cooperated had always been in Liao Yunjin's possession, but the nameplates of the five people who had been robbed at the beginning and the Gu Master were still on Mo Zhiyu's body. Although Liao Yunjin was a little dissatisfied with this, after she took most of the nameplates, Mo Zhiyu didn't say a word, so she didn't say anything.

Now that Mo Zhiyu has handed over these nameplates to her, it naturally represents an important warning, and he really has to do his best. Moreover, along with these nameplates, there is a shrinking talisman. This is not a high-level shrinking talisman, it has been used a few times before, and now the array on this talisman is only enough to move one person.

"You ......" If Liao Yunjin is not moved by Mo Zhiyu's move, it must be fake, and it is not an iron-clad heart. So she didn't take the last gift of Mo Zhiyu for the first time, and just looked up at him. And around, those people are approaching.

"Don't say anything moving, it's fake." Mo Zhi smiled and directly stuffed all the things in his hand into Liao Yunjin's hand, "I will try to drag it as far as I can." Then he turned and walked out of the protective circle with his sword, and with him his puppet, the puppet raised its hands and heard two "clicks", and stabbed its blade out of its pair of gloves.

At this time, the rain also stopped.

Liao Yunjin watched Mo Zhiyu disappear into this forest again, and also watched his puppet disappear into this forest together, the sound of clanging sounded around again, and the screams came and went, but the difference from before was that among the people who fell this time, there were people who could never stand up.

(End of chapter)