Chapter 030: The Last Words

When encountering Scar, the two warriors of the Heavenly Wolf Sect first released the signal flare to notify the sect.

After being entangled for so long, according to the distance between the sect and here, it should almost be there.

The two of them suddenly began to exert their strength, using the method of exchanging injuries for injuries, although there were two [Cyclone Realm] intermediate martial artists on the opposite side, but in terms of martial arts and body skills, they were a little worse than the disciples of the Heavenly Wolf Sect.

Therefore, although he was in a bitter battle before, he was still unharmed. At this time, he suddenly used a desperate style of play, but he caught the other party off guard, and he didn't dare to touch the other party with his life, after all, this is the territory of the Sky Wolf faction, and after they were injured, they were only brought back to the gang for treatment at most.

But if they are injured here, they are likely to stay here forever, or become captives of the Sky Wolf Faction, and with the degree of hatred of the Sky Wolf Sect against them, the fate of the future can be imagined.

This made them lose to each other in terms of momentum, and after the two of them disappeared, the two of them unknowingly fell into passivity.

At this time, the two people also came to their senses, and one of them shouted loudly: "Oh no!

The five people who fought with Mo Yao also glanced at each other, and finally Scar said, "Let's go! ”

Mo Yao was pressed and beaten by them for more than 20 minutes, and at this moment he had a fire in his belly, and he had nowhere to vent his anger, chasing a person, and he went up with a sword and said: "After beating people, I want to run, so simple reason!"

Although his current realm is at the intermediate level of the [Transformation Qi Realm], this is only the level of true qi.

His physical strength has far surpassed that of ordinary martial artists.

Just like a faucet, true qi is the water inside, and the body is the size of the faucet.

Many people have enough water and have a lot of True Qi that is far beyond what the body can release.

The strength is limited to the body, and the martial artists of the [Transformation Qi Realm] can only exert the strength of the [Transformation Qi Realm], and the martial artists of the [Cyclone Realm] can only exert the strength of the [Cyclone Realm].

However, Mo Yao, although he only has the intermediate level of [Transformation Qi Realm], he can exert the strength and speed of the upper level of [Cyclone Realm], and as for the strength of his body, he can already be compared to the martial artists of the lower level of [Foundation Building Realm].

Ordinary martial artists are very life-sparing and will not easily let themselves be injured, especially untreatable injuries, which may leave sequelae and affect future development.

This also leads to the fact that in terms of physical strength, they are far from worthy of the true qi they have.

Mo Yao, who has blood water, has no such concerns, even if his arm is cut off, as long as he takes it back in time, he can recover as if he used the blood water.

After experiencing hundreds of times of continuous destruction and rebirth, his physical strength now naturally far exceeds that of ordinary martial artists.

The sudden burst of strength and speed quickly allowed him to catch up with a [Cyclone Realm] lower-level martial artist.

Now there are no five people besieging him, and he doesn't have to worry about getting hurt, with a bottle of blood in his mouth, he directly uses his body to stick to the martial artist, and several other people still want to come back to help, but after a while, Scar gritted his teeth and said: "Let's go!"

Because at this time, several black dots had appeared from a distance, and the figure was extremely fast, running towards here.

One of them, who made Scar feel that his momentum was much stronger than him, should be a martial artist of the [Foundation Building Realm], and if he continued to stay here, he would only be left with more people.

There was only one [Cyclone Realm] lower-level martial artist left, Mo Yao could finally vent the resentment in his heart, the sword light was like a star, intensively attacking the martial artist, but in the blink of an eye, there were dozens of wounds on the martial artist's body, but Mo Yao's attack did not stop, and a set of star swordsmanship was finished by him, so he stopped.

At this moment, the martial artist also became a blur of flesh and blood, and there was hardly a complete place on his body.

Fortunately, Mo Yao always kept his hand a little and did not ask for his life, this is not because of his mercy, if it is the real Xiaoyao Sword Venerable, he may be a little repulsive to killing.

But Mo Yao in this world, although he is only seventeen years old, he has long been accustomed to death.

He used to go to his brother's troops, and in any battle, he didn't die dozens, or even hundreds.

Leaving this living mouth may be of some use to the Sky Wolf Sect, and he is also extremely disgusted by the cruel and murderous methods of these people, and if he has the opportunity, he will definitely exterminate them.

Looking at the martial artist who fell at Mo Yao's feet, the people of the Heavenly Wolf Sect were a little down.

Especially the [Cyclone Realm] martial artists who followed Mo Yao before, they were arranged by the head to protect Mo Yao!

This is still protecting a fart! They are in turn, almost protected by Mo Yao!

Seven people, five of them were restrained by Mo Yao, and among them was the strongest Scar, facing Scar alone, it was not something they could resist, and it could support twenty moves at most.

The five people were helpless against Mo Yao, and when they left, they left one behind.

On the other hand, even if they used their desperate fighting style in the end, they only injured the other two people, and did not leave them behind, and the damage caused was not serious, as long as they rested for a while, they could recover completely. There will be no impact.

In other words, in terms of the final result, they did not achieve anything at all.

Sure enough, it was still the head who was prescient. ”

The [Foundation Building Realm] elder who had arrived late sighed.

The previous head of the family attached so much importance to Mo Yao, and personally bowed and saluted, but they still didn't understand it very well, and they didn't know why.

Taking the initiative to send the pearl of the gang to Mo Yao's mouth is not a bit of a hurry.

He hasn't joined the Sky Wolf Sect yet, and he's not considered a member of the Sky Wolf Sect.

Su Li'er, but the mistress of the Heavenly Wolf Sect who has long been decided, only those who inherit the Heavenly Wolf Sect in the future are eligible to be favored by her.

But the head didn't care about these at all, forgot the decision he had made before, and gave Su Li'er to someone who was not yet from the Heavenly Wolf Sect.

This time, Mo Yao left and returned to Jinling City, and the Heavenly Wolf Sect even sent two [Cyclone Realm] martial artists to escort him, which was something that had never happened before. Encountering Scars them, just an accident.

The people of the Heavenly Wolf Sect tied up the warrior and escorted him back, leaving it alone for the time being.

When Mo Yao came to the place where the caravan was, he also felt that there was a person's breath, and he could still be treated.

took out a bottle of intermediate blood return water, although the primary blood return water can save his life, but the injuries on his body, it is estimated that he will no longer be able to use force in the future, and he can only become a waste person.

The one who still has a breath left is the [Cyclone Realm] martial artist, which is somewhat valuable, but it is also worth this bottle of intermediate-level blood water. He lifted his head and forced half of the bottle down, and the other half was sprinkled on the wound.

If it is a traumatic injury, the effect will be better when applied directly. Dressed both inside and out, the warrior quickly regained his breath.

He hugged his fists and said to Mo Yao: "Thank you Childe for saving your life! I don't know what Childe gave me to drink, it would have such a miraculous curative effect." Presumably at a high price. In the next martial arts, I don't know how to repay the great kindness of the son. ”

Mo Yao shook his head and said, "You are so weak, I don't expect you to repay anything." I saved your life, I just don't want to watch a warrior die here in vain. Fortunately, your vitality is still tenacious, and the rest of the people have already lost their breath at this time, and you should not have died here. ”

Mo Yao came to another person, a little breath next to him, but unfortunately he was not a martial artist, although the injuries he received were slightly lighter than others, but at this time, his vitality was basically cut off, even if he was willing to return blood to the high-level, it would be difficult to save his life.

Maybe what supports him is just an unwillingness in his heart. It's like a resentment thing, and some people still have a residual consciousness after they die.

"Childe, this is my boss, can you use that thing to save his life like before? ”

The martial artist who was rescued by Mo Yao, the injuries on his body were basically external injuries, and at this moment, under the treatment of [Intermediate Blood Returning Water], he had recovered to seventy-seven eighty-eight, at least he could stand up and walk.

Staggered to Mo Yao's side, clasped his hands into fists, and saluted Mo Yao.

Mo Yao sighed and said, "I can't save it!" If there is anything else, I can take this time to explain." ”

Only one breath was left to get fat, and his eyes cleared a little and said: "The child is not filial, and he failed to listen to his father's words, so he suffered this retribution, in this life, the child can no longer be filial to his father, and let him send a white-haired person to a black-haired person, which is the child's unfilial piety......"

After saying the last sentence, the fat man finally fell.