Chapter 119 Desperate

Two defense charms and a treasure vest, this defense is already the highest defense for Mo Xu, and even a little luxurious. Although there are dozens of runes in the space ring left by Lin Yunya, Mo Xu still felt a little distressed when he used two at a time.

The arrow pierced the mask outside Mo Xu's body in an instant. Mo Xu only felt a strong impulse hitting his body. Even the swamp carving under his buttocks felt the impact and couldn't help hissing.

"Bang!" In just half a second, the outermost light mask outside Mo Xu's body was like a balloon pricked by a needle, which exploded instantly and completely disappeared. The arrow pierced the second light mask, but its impact has obviously decreased a lot. The arrow collided with the light mask. Three seconds later, with another crack, the light mask burst again.

The arrow finally broke two light masks and hit Mo Xu. However, after breaking the two light masks, its power has obviously been reduced a lot, and its original delicate spiritual power is also weak and inaudible. The arrow touched Mo Xu's chest and stabbed the vest he was wearing.

Even if the power of the light mask has been reduced a lot, when the tip of the arrow collided with the vest on Mo Xu's body, Mo Xu suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest. It was only as thick as the little thumb. It was originally an arrow based on penetration, because it did not penetrate the treasure vest, but it brought endless impact.

Mo Xu was sitting on the back of the swamp eagle. This powerful impact directly made the speed of the swamp eagle's flight suddenly increase by half.

The arrow finally softened, the arrow feathers tilted, and the whole arrow fell down.

"Fortunately, two talismans were used just now, otherwise I'm afraid it can't really stop this powerful arrow." Out of death, Mo Xu couldn't help but feel guilty. He looked up at the big bird and two people who were getting closer and closer to him, and sighed: "It's worthy of being a strong man in the mortal period. Both amulets can block the green battle skills of Tongtian period, but this arrow that flew nearly a thousand feet was directly broken. If it hadn't been for the vest to protect myself, I would have died.

"If they approach, I'm afraid I won't have any way to live." Mo Xu thought to his heart, but in the face of such a situation, he did not have the ability to change at all.

In the distance, on the back of the eight-level flying beast thunder sculpture, Cheng Zhenliang glanced at the middle-aged man in red next to him, and said in a slightly doubtful voice, "Bin Jie, what, are you showing mercy? Your arrow didn't kill him.

As long as they are from the Lingxing Kingdom, no one knows that Qingfengmen has two extraordinary masters, one is Cheng Zhenliang, the master of the door, and the other is Cheng Binjie, the deputy master of the door. Cheng Binjie is Cheng Zhenliang's younger brother, a third-level strongman who is in charge of most of the disciples of Qingfengmen.

It is true that Cheng Zhenliang is Cheng Binjie's brother, but very few insiders know that Cheng Binjie is the son picked up by Cheng Tian, not Cheng Zhenliang's own brother.

"He has a defensive charm and a defensive treasure, which is blocked." Cheng Binjie turned his head and said in a loud voice, "I'll shoot another arrow."

With that, Cheng Binjie was about to take out his bow and arrow and prepare to pull the bow and shoot again. Cheng Zhenliang stood up and stretched out his hand to stop him, "No, I don't want him to die so easily."

Cheng Zhenliang took out a broad-edged knife and wiped it gently. His voice was very calm, as if to say to himself, "Haofei, how did my son die? I want him to die."

Cheng Binjie put down his bow and arrow and said silently.

Mo Xu rode on the swamp eagle. He watched the big bird in the distance get closer and closer to him. While always beingware of their attack, he tried his best to escape and hide.

One thousand feet, eight hundred feet, five hundred feet... No matter how Mo Xu drove the swamp carving, the result was that he could only watch the big black bird getting closer and closer.

Three hundred feet, one hundred feet... Mo Xu can see the clear outline, expression, and any subtle movement of the two people on the big black bird.

"What should I do? What should I do? If I am caught up, I will definitely die." Mo Xu's heart was furious. He didn't want to die. He had experienced all kinds of things, big and small. Mo Xu became more and more attached to the world and felt that there were still many things that had not been done and completed.

There are still more than 50 miles away from the forest, and below, there is now an empty hill. Even if it falls, the other party can easily find himself.

Riding on the back of the swamp eagle, Mo Xu clearly saw the big bird. A middle-aged man in black slowly stood up, holding a broad-edged knife in his hand, raised it high, and looked at himself with a mocking expression.

50 feet, 30 feet... In a blink of an eye, the distance between the big bird and the swamp carving was only 20 feet away. At this time, the middle-aged man in black made a shocking move. He held the big knife high, and his feet emitted cyan light, and the big knife emitted a faint green light. His feet suddenly stepped on the back of the big bird and jumped directly. Get out.

"Oh~" Maybe the step was so powerful that the big bird howled and sank in the opposite direction.

In the air, the middle-aged man in black flew in the direction of Mo Xu without any tools. The wind blew his fir. The big knife in his hand was surrounded by green light, forming a fierce-looking green underworld, the same as the man in black last time, but the power was obviously several times larger than the last time. Stop.

Green is a symbol of nature, but at this time, it is like an invincible killing god.

He held a big knife high like a god of war, dazzling at a glance.

Mo Xu suddenly became nervous. If this person flew over and cut off with a knife, not to mention himself, I'm afraid that even the swamp eagle he stepped on would be directly split in half.

"Fat!" Mo Xu slapped the back of the swamp eagle fiercely, and the swamp eagle instantly turned at a very fast speed and flew straight down.

"Cut!" The black clothes flying in the sky were full of air, and the broad-edged knife in his hand was cut off directly from the air. With the cutting of the big knife, the sky directly formed a green ghost, as if devouring everything.

The swamp sculpture stepped over by Mo Xu made a sad cry, and even Mo Xu on his back felt a sense of inexplictive oppression. He came from all over his body, and his whole body could not move. The whole sky seems to be controlled by the middle-aged man in black.

"Wow..." There was a huge whine in the air, like a fierce ghost screaming at night. Then, an intoxicating green knife shadow fell from the sky and hit Mo Xu and his swamp sculpture.

"Turn, turn!" Mo Xu roared hysterically in his heart, trying to make the swamp carving move a little to avoid the knife shadow, but his body could not move at this moment.

"Oh~~" The swamp eagle roared, and then the wings vibrating and shifted a little to the left.

Swamp sculpture is now a seven-level warcraft, and it is also a high-level human level. Although the pressure of this knife is great, the swamp eagle can also wake up in a short time to make an instinctive avoidance response.

Mo Xu breathed a sigh of relief. When he didn't wait for it to be completely relieved, the shadow of the sky had cut down from his side.

The strong knife shadow is extremely fast, driving an unimaginable suction power. Mo Xu couldn't help moving to the side of the knife shadow. He held the neck of the swamp carving tightly for fear that he would be sucked away as soon as it was released.

"Wow..." There was a sad sound from the swamp eagle, and its wings kept stirring, and finally resisted the huge suction.

Although it dodged the huge knife shadow, the knife shadow still splashed countless small spiritual power slag when it passed. Each spiritual power slag had the power of blue-level advanced combat skills and splashed on Mo Xu's body.

In order to reduce the splash of spiritual slag, Mo Xu completely lay down, lay on the swamp eagle, and tried his best to curl up his body to make the spiritual residue splash on the treasure vest.

Desp, the pain came from the whole body.

With Mo Xu's current physical strength, he can completely block the high-level combat skills of Wuxuan's three-level strongman. Although these little spiritual scum are only comparable to the blue-level advanced combat skills, their performer is a strong man out of the ordinary period, which is completely different.

Every spiritual residue splashed on Mo Xu's body. Except for the vest he was wearing, the clothes worn in other places were all cracked and scratched on the skin, causing the skin to break and lack blood.

The swamp eagle is much better. It is a seven-level warcraft, comparable to the six- or seven-level sky period, and its fur can completely block these small spiritual slags.

Lying on the back of the swamp eagle, Mo Xu hugged the neck of the swamp eagle tightly while resisting the pain. In just a few seconds, Mo Xu was like a year, and his whole body was very uncomfortable.

The green knife light slid past Mo Xu, and the suction and pain finally disappeared. Mo Xu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Peng!" The green knife light split directly from a thousand meters high on the earth. In an instant, the whole earth seemed to shake. Suddenly, the smoke was wrapped around, and a gully dozens of feet deep and hundreds of feet long appeared on the earth out of thin air, which looked frightening.

"It's so powerful!" Mo Xu stopped breathing.

This is the strong man, enough to stand at the peak of the mainland! The strong man who raises his hands and feet to open mountains and cut off water.

Unfortunately, this strong man wanted to kill himself at this time. Mo Xu didn't know whether to be sad or happy.

The swamp carving fell on the ground, and next to it was the gully dozens of feet deep. Mo Xu did not dare to look at it. All he had was infinite tension in his heart.

Mo Xu looked up slightly and saw a big black bird in the sky also landing rapidly, and next to the big bird was a middle-aged man in black. He held a big knife in his hand, his face was resolute, and his clothes were flying, like a god of war falling from the sky.

Looking at the middle-aged man in black and the big bird slowly falling from the sky, Mo Xu felt a little desperate. Whether it is the man who shoots an arrow or the man in black who wields a knife, both of them are strong men out of the mortal period. Mo Xu District is 9 solid. Even if there is a treasure, if there is an amulet, he will definitely die.

Mo Xu no longer ran away. He stood quietly and gently stroked the swamp sculpture next to him, and a trace of bitterness rose in his heart: "Swamp sculpture, if you don't follow me, you may be the king of any region now. Now you follow me, but you are going to die here today."

The swamp carving also seemed to see Mo Xu's emotions. Its fluffy head moved gently and made a small humming sound, as if telling Mo Xu that he was not afraid.