Chapter 138 The Cunning Hero

Mo Qian's stronghold is located on the front line, which is naturally full of danger. However, Mo Qian did not leave the stronghold recklessly. He left the stronghold in the direction of returning to the rear and then came to the wild. Anyway, this is also a territory controlled by the Guards. Even if there are wandering natural disaster heroes, they will not More dangerous than the front line.

Don't look carefully on the ground while walking, because rhizome is a very common plant, and it is easy to be confused with ordinary weeds if you don't pay attention to it.

"Well... root grass, root grass..." Mo Greed and whispered, bowed his head and looked left and right.

However, as the priest in the barracks said, the root grass that can be found has been collected, and Mo Duany can obviously see the traces of being excavated and collected in the wild.

"Where on earth is the root grass..." Mo shouted in distress, and then continued to walk forward and kept walking to the depths of the forest.

Mo Greed didn't notice that several pairs of eyes were staring at him in the forest.

"The hero of the guard?"

"It's not like that at all. How can there be such a weak hero?"

"I've been hungry for a long time... I need to eat..."

"It's him!"

After quickly exchanging one, several pairs of eyes scattered to surround Mo Gree and approach him from different directions.

Mo Cong stopped, frowned and looked back. Since just now, he felt that someone was peeping at himself. Although this feeling was very faint and vague, just like an illusion, Mo Grean felt uncomfortable all over.

Suddenly, a pair of eyes full of the smell of beasts in the dark attracted Mo Gre's attention.

"It seems that this is not an illusion..." Mo Cong quickly pulled out two guns, and then several werewolves came out of the forest and slowly approached Mo Cong. Some of them held hammer balls in their hands, some held crossbows, but their eyes were hungry and thirsty, as if hungry ghosts saw the feast.

"These guys don't seem to belong to the guards or natural disasters..." Mo Greedly observed several werewolves calmly. The only thing he was lucky was that he could not feel the fluctuation of energy from several werewolves, and these guys were also muscular.

"Eat him!" A werewolf said loudly, and then all the werewolves rushed up, and the werewolf who gave the order picked up a crossbow arrow and aimed at Mo Gree's key arrow.

Don't observe several werewolves calmly, and at the same time mobilize the energy in his body to gather into the two guns. If there are any shortcomings in this move, it is that the preparation time before the move is too long.

Without waiting for Mo Greed to shoot, suddenly several werewolves flew sideways, as if they had been sucked by something with a strong attraction. From their unexpected and panicked expressions, it could be seen that they knew nothing about it.

When several werewolves were sucked into the woods, several screams came from the woods. Mo Greed quickly prepared for battle and looked at the woods calmly. A moment later, an ugly humanoid creature without a neck came out of the woods, and his body was covered with a layer of frost-white shield, from the energy. It should be seen that Mo Gree can conclude that the role of the shield is not defense, but to hurt the enemy within a certain range.

The humanoid waved his hand gently, and the shield on his body suddenly disappeared. Although he tried to show a kind smile, he could not hide the cunning and coldness in his eyes.

"Are you all right?" The temperature and question of human biology.

"Oh, it's okay," Mo Greed that the other party did not seem to be hostile and put away his two guns, but his hands did not leave the handle: "You helped me?"

"It's a small matter," the humanoid waved his hand and said, "In the face of a powerful enemy, we should unite all the forces that can be united, shouldn't we? The different world may be the place where our most powerful reinforcements will come from in the future.

"Oh, I'm afraid I can't help you with this." Mo shrugged his shoulders and said, "After all, the air border bureau stipulates that you can't interfere in things in different worlds, especially major things."

"It doesn't matter, young manager," the humanoid said with a smile, "Help doesn't mean that you need to take action in person. Maybe you just need to say a sentence and write a line of words."

"Hmm?" Mo Greeden looked at the humanoid creature doubtfully and thought, "Is this guy going to use the technology of a different world?"

"Are you from a front-line stronghold?" The humanoid asked again, "How is the situation there? How is the deployment?"

"Don't you know?" Don't be greedy and ask strangely.

"I've been outside and haven't been there for a long time." The humanoid explained, "Can you tell me?"

Mo Greed vaguely felt that something seemed to be wrong. He pretended to be nothing had happened and said, "To be honest, I don't know. After all, I've been staying in the wounded barracks."

The humanoid creature looked at Mo Greed's eyes with an intriguing smile on the corners of his mouth: "Ha ha, young manager, you don't seem to be good at lying."

"Real?" Mo Cong immediately pulled out two guns and jumped back at the same time: "You don't seem to be suitable for camouflage. You are too ugly."

"Disguise?" The humanoid creature was not angry, but smiled evilly and said, "I have never admitted that I am a member of the Guards Legion from the beginning?"

"Hmm?" Mo Greed carefully recalled that what the man said in front of him was indeed ambiguous, but he never clearly said that he was a member of the guard: "Who the hell are you?"

"You can call me the Dark Sage," the Dark Sage sneered and said, "It's a pleasure for yourself, boy. Except for the Lich King, you are my second person to talk to."

"It's a great honor," Mo Greed and said as he retreated, "Then we'll see you later."

"Humph," the dark sage sneered and suddenly waved Mo Greed a colorful light wall in front of him. Mo Gree could feel that the light wall was not substantial and could not stop his way, but Mo Gre instinctively felt that he could not cross the wall.

Thinking of this, Mo Congreung suddenly raised his two guns, and the energy that had already gathered gushed out, and the huge propulsion pushed Mo Cong quickly to the side.

"Come back obediently..." The dark sage waved his hand gently. Mo Grean suddenly felt an incomparable attraction behind him, which stimulated the energy in his body to reach the limit. The energy flow ejected from the muzzle of the gun had reached its maximum, but he still could not get rid of this suction. Mo Grean was sucked back by this suction.

The moment he passed through the wall, a sharp pain spread all over Mo's body, as if something important had been stripped from his body, and then Mo's pain fell to the ground.

The next moment, an incredible scene appeared, and a self suddenly appeared in the light wall. No matter how he dressed and acted, he was no different from himself, but his eyes were dim and his consciousness seemed to be unclear.

"So, can you tell me the deployment of the front-line strongholds? Young manager?" The dark sage asked with a proud smile.

Mo Gree's replica walked to the dark sage and talked about the basic situation in the stronghold.

Mo Greed suddenly regretted that he liked to go around and inquire about things when he had nothing to do in the stronghold. He struggled to get up and shouted, "Shut up!"

"Ah, that's what it is," the dark sage nodded and looked at Mo who rushed over and smiled evilly: "Well, have a good time. I still have something to do..." As soon as the words fell, a few purple-red lights flashed on the dark sage, and then he turned into a series of shadows and ran away quickly to the distance. Go.

"Bum!" Mo Gree, who sprinted forward, quickly rolled aside and dodged a flying bullet, while the replica himself held two guns blankly.

Don't be greedy to see that the dark sage had run away, turned around and quickly ran to the stronghold to bring the news back.

"Bum!" Another bullet blocked his way, and the replica himself still looked at himself blankly.

"If you want to move forward, you must defeat yourself... It's really funny..." Mo greedlessly pulled out two guns and muttered.