Chapter 4 Rape and Killing

"The green mountains are left, and I'm not afraid that there is no firewood!"

Without any hesitation, Qin Mo bit the tip of his tongue and rushed to the Ningque Mountains with his spirit.

It is estimated that the earth-shaking movement just now can be heard thousands of miles away. If you stay there again and are rushed by other people of the Moyan Sect, it is estimated that Qin Moshi will die, even if there is an iron mountain in hand! After all, Tieshan's loss of Tieshan is almost half of Qin Mo's life.

Just a quarter of an hour after Qin Mo left, a middle-aged man in red suddenly appeared on the ground smashed by Tieshan. With the appearance of a middle-aged man in red, four men in black appeared on the dead ground.

These practitioners of the Demon Yanzong are so powerful that they are much more powerful than the man in black who was crushed to death by Tieshan.

"The divine treasure?" The middle-aged man in red opened his mouth.

"Well, uncle, I think so. Such a powerful destructive power is at least a deified treasure. Well, maybe it's still here? Maybe the man hasn't fully mastered it, so he can't exert all his power. One of the men in black heard the middle-aged man in red speak and quickly flattered him.

"Hist--" Hearing such an answer, several other men in black took a breath and then showed their greedy eyes.

"The divine treasure, or higher!"

"Uncle, the man who killed the younger brother must not have escaped much. Let's go and catch him back. If we can get a divine treasure, then this time we will make great contributions to the sect!" Another greedy man in black encouraged a middle-aged man in red.

"Uh-huh!" The middle-aged man in red was silent for a moment, and then a huge consciousness swept over the place. "He should not be strong. Everyone chases in one direction and sends a signal when he finds it. Who dares not send it? I'll kill his whole family!"

"Yes, yes! I respect your uncle's order!"

The four men in black were ordered and immediately chased out in one direction.

The middle-aged man in red thought for a moment and chose a direction to chase him out. That direction was terrible--

Ningque Mountains!

The Ningque Mountains are vast, and the huge trees stand in the mountains. The more you go in, the bigger the trees are. It is said that there are more ten-thousand-year-old trees, which have experienced vicissitudes and are immortal. As for the inner center, no one has ever stepped on it, or there is no living person who has stepped on it.

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"It's scarred! Find a hidden place to stop and rest as soon as possible. Otherwise, if it goes on like this, you will be exhausted if you are not caught up and killed by those horrible people. Qin Mo thought that he had been healed by the mysterious ability of the ancestral black iron block before. Unexpectedly, the injury was still there. Although most of it was better, after throwing the Iron Mountain once, he threw himself so tired.

"The horrible iron mountain can't afford it now." Qin Mo sighed in his heart, then shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He continued to drum up his strength and ran to the depths of the jungle like an arrow.

Two hours later, Qin Mo turned countless corners. Since he was still almost found by the horrible middle-aged man in red, fortunately, the middle-aged man in red finally swept towards him. But even so, in the end, the middle-aged man in red will find the right direction.

After all, Qin Mo is a mortal. No matter how good his body is, he will leave a trace in the running. Although it is rare, even a trace is enough for these Moyan monsters who can't be inferred by common sense.

Fortunately, it seems that there are only two people in the Ningque Mountains. In addition, their breath is well hidden. Even within ten feet, they have not been found by them, so Qin Mo can escape for so long.

"Maybe this is the mysterious ability of the black iron in his hand to help him hide his breath." Qin Mo looked down at the black iron that was still clenched in his hand. "What the hell are you? Forget it, what are you thinking about? If you don't die this time, you will always have a chance to know in the future.

The trees retreated rapidly one by one, and the trees that gradually came into view became taller and denser.

From the countless prey running around on the edge of the Ningque Mountains, until now, there is not even a thing running alive except myself.

However, Qin Mo dared not stop. Even within ten feet, they could not find their own breath. What if they destroy the tree in a range?

These two Moyan Sect practitioners who surpass the extreme power of the swordsman are too powerful. Who knows how many giant trees can the most horrible middle-aged man in red destroy with one palm? Thousands of feet? Or ten thousand feet?

In the jungle, a man in black was chasing Qin Mo at a hundred times the speed of Qin Mo. He was cheated into the wrong direction by Qin Mo before, but now he is back.

The man in black looked at the ground in front of him. There was a little shallow footprint on the thick fallen leaves. It was Qin Mo's footprints. It seemed that it was much deeper than before!

Qin Mo ran slower and slower. He had been chased for a day and a night. Qin Mo's physical strength was seriously insufficient. More importantly, the injury on his body seemed to be getting more and more serious. If it goes on like this, it is estimated that there will be a risk of coma.

In the day and a night of escape, no matter what tricks Qin Mo used, even if he temporarily cheated the two people, he would eventually be caught up by them in the right direction. Their speed is too fast!

"I can't hold on any longer!" Qin Mo only felt that the scene in front of him was getting more and more blurred. He bit the tip of his tongue again, and the severe pain forced him to run again.

Unfortunately, it didn't take long for Qin Mo to stop again with the fatigue and the scars that hurt into the bone marrow.

"If you can't go on like this, you will be caught up sooner or later!" Qin Mo did not plan to escape like this again. The experience of two generations forced Qin Mo to bite the tip of his tongue again. The physical strength in exchange for severe pain made Qin Mo find a big tree to climb up.

Qin Mo climbed to the top of the big tree with difficulty. The boundless pain made Qin Mo not want to move for a moment, but Qin Mo knew that this was far from enough. With the help of the huge trees in the jungle, the crown of the giant tree was closely connected with the crown. Qin Mo summoned up the last bit of his whole body and shuttled through these crowns desperately.

A quarter of an hour later, Qin Mo finally exhausted all the strength in his body. Even if he bit his tongue to death, he couldn't move. After finding a huge tree suitable for hiding, Qin Mo fainted.

Just half an hour after Qin Mo fainted, the horrible man in black rushed like a flying sword and passed under the huge tree where Qin Mo fainted. Before he came, the man in black had jumped deeper into the jungle at a terrible speed.

At this time, Qin Mo fell into a boundless dead silence...

Suddenly, the black iron block that had been holding in Qin Mo's hand flashed, and a faint and imperceptible purple gas entered Qin Mo's body along the heart of Qin Mo's hand.

Although there is only this slight invisible breath, it makes Qin Mo's body almost withered and slowly get a little angry. Purple gas slowly flowed through the arm and flowed to the heart, which had not stopped, and then flowed to other parts of the body. It seemed that it must flow all over Qin Mo's body.

As the purple air flowed through the heart, Qin Mo's heart, which almost stopped beating, slowly became powerful, slowly, but unstoppably beating firmly.

After two days and two nights, Qin Mo's breath gradually improved, and his heart beat powerfully. I have to say that this purple gas is so powerful that it can beat countless panacea. It's just that the time was too tight when I was in the cavalry camp before, and there was no time to heal the wound quietly.

There is no more direct sunlight in the dark jungle, which is no longer the edge of the Ningque Mountains. Here, the light is covered by endless trees in the sky, and darkness is the only protagonist.

In the endless dark jungle, except for countless towering giant trees, there is no living thing, except Qin Mo, an uninvited foreign guest.

But! Now there is one more man in black. Oh, no, it should be two. I don't know when the middle-aged man in red will meet the man in black.

These two horrible demon Yanzong practitioners have not been running wildly to look for them. Ten feet away from Qin Mo, the two are walking slowly step by step.

"Yan Yuanze, stop first, it's not right!" The middle-aged man in red frowned.

"Uncle Yanhai, it's not right. We have been running for two days. We have searched thousands of miles, but we haven't found a trace of him! That man can't be faster than us, especially that Uncle has almost entered the realm of Yuanshen's development. At the speed of Uncle, running for a day should be farther than that man running for ten days. Why hasn't there been any trace yet? Uncle, are we running in the wrong direction again? The man in black named Yan Yuanze replied respectfully.

Yan Hai frowned and then closed his eyes. He seemed to be feeling something. Yan Yuan had to wait, "I hope Uncle's huge consciousness can find a clue!" If you can find it, hum, the woman will rape first and then kill! The man poked his ashes and destroyed his whole family!"

The huge divine consciousness of the strong in the development realm scanned thousands of feet, and also swept the big tree where Qin Mo lived. Qin Mo, who was awakened by this extremely powerful divine consciousness, understood his current situation before he opened his eyes. He held his breath and did not dare to move.

The huge consciousness swept over in an instant and then extended to the distance. A quarter of an hour later, Yan Hai opened his eyes.

"How's your uncle?" Yan Yuan, who was on the side, looked at his uncle and opened his eyes, so he hurriedly asked.

"It's not right. I didn't find any clues. It seems that the man is not here. Are we really looking in the wrong direction? Or--" Speaking of this, Yan Hai paused for a moment, "Or he has a powerful treasure that blocks the scanning of divine consciousness!"

"Uncle must be like this. Maybe it's the deified treasure!" Yan Yuan's eyes were full of greed.

Yan Hai didn't say anything. It's too old to write greed on his face, but this doesn't mean that Yan Hai hasn't got the treasure. On the contrary, he is stronger than anyone else. As long as he can get the treasure of deification, even if he can't completely control the treasure now, he can occupy an elder in the Magic Flame Sect. The position.

"Go!" Yan Hai did not hesitate and turned around and ran forward. Yan Yuan followed closely after him.

Hearing that the two Moyan practitioners left, Qin Mo breathed a sigh of relief and slowly opened his eyes. All the eyes that can see are the towering giant trees that can only be embraced by ten people.

The giant tree is a little bigger, but the color is still green, which is normal!

After feeling his body carefully, Qin Mo found that in the past two days when he was in a coma, his body was somehow better.

Even when he fought against the man in black in the cavalry camp, the sequelae caused by the use of the "Heavenly Demon Disintegration" forbidden technique have disappeared without a trace. It's just--

It's just that Qin Mo found that there seemed to be something wrong with his soul. It seemed that his soul was severely damaged after being hit by the purple immortal magic flame that could burn his soul. At that time, he felt that his whole body was about to crack.

"But - but I remember that the black iron in my hand at that time absorbed all the purple immortal flames? Why does it seem that there is still a purple magic flame in my body now?

Qin Mo was stunned. The domineering of this horrible magic flame can be seen from the low-level red magic flame, not to mention the purple magic flame. Now it has been staying in its own body. Although there is only a small ignition, he does not know whether the future is a blessing or a curse.

"Anyway, I don't have a solution now. Let's get out of here first!"

Qin Mo didn't think much anymore. He looked around. There was silence around him, and the two Moyan practitioners had left. Qin Mo tightened the black iron in his hand and was ready to get up and leave.

"Well, let's see where you want to run this time!" A terrible voice suddenly sounded beside Qin Mo.

"Has it been found?" Qin Mo was shocked, and his whole body seemed to have been struck by lightning and could not move!