Chapter 18: The Wind God Falls Overboard
After all, Xiongba still shot out the three-point return vitality in his hand, only one step earlier than the time point of Mo Xie's thoughts.
In Mo Xie's opinion, Xiongba should have to wait a little longer, waiting for him to go up a few stone steps or a few stone steps down.
Even if there was no Dacheng, the 'Three Points of Returning Vitality' was really strong, and the miscellaneous weapons blocking in front couldn't stop it at all, and the transparent ball passed through Mo Ye's weapon shield like a liquid, and then hit Mo Ye's telekinetic shield fiercely.
Mo Xie was so pushed back by this momentum that he retreated to the edge of the stone steps, and then the momentum of 'Three Points Returning to Vitality' had not yet disappeared, and he was about to knock him away.
That's what Mo Xie wants.
He rolled down with the strength of the 'Three Points Return to the Vitality', and at the same time urged the remaining two sword qi stored in his body to offset this 'Three Points Return to the Vitality', and Mo Xie deliberately made himself look vulnerable.
This is a ploy to 'borrow a donkey from the slope', as long as he stays away from the hero, his chances of escape are much greater.
The premise is that Xiongba will take care of his identity in front of everyone and not run down the stone steps to catch himself in person.
He wasn't wrong.
"Wind. ”
Xiongba looked at Mo Ye, who had rolled down the stone steps and was lying on the ground at this time, and ordered Nie Feng, who had already regained control of his body.
At this time, he was amazed by Mo Xie's strange methods, and forced back with his own strength, and even captured the two hall masters of the Tianxia Society, this person must not stay.
However, he couldn't kill Mo Ye, after all, there was a sword saint behind him.
However, it is still okay to let the apprentice make a move, especially Nie Feng, who is an outcast.
He believed that Nie Feng understood his eyes.
"Lin Ming, how is it? Can you control Nie Feng?"
Mo Ye leaned on the ground, and under his perception, he could clearly "see" Nie Feng and the two diehards who were still here at this time. There was confusion in Nie Feng's eyes, but it was more of an obedience to the male tyrant and annoyance at Fang Cai Mo Xie's plot.
He must have thought that Mo Ye had used some kind of drug because he couldn't control his body just now, and only this explanation would work, at this time, the initiator of this matter was lying on the ground like a dead dog, and there were not many opportunities like this.
The two masters of Wushuang City quickly lost their lives, and they were defeated by Nie Feng's hands, and they all killed themselves.
Die-hard loyalists are like this, they have been brainwashed and educated since childhood, and they will definitely end their failed lives when they see that their mission fails.
"I'm sorry, I'm low in strength right now, and that's the only way to escape. Mo Xie secretly said in his heart, and at the same time recited a few words of Buddha, and he should have surpassed the soul.
He's still soft-hearted in the end.
"Less, I can hold him back for a maximum of thirty seconds now, and the consumption just now is a bit large. Lin Ming's voice was a little weak, but it gave Mo Xie strength.
Nie Feng's speed was supposed to be fast, but this time he was a little slow when he descended the steps.
He was so careful that he couldn't even breathe anymore.
He was afraid that he would fall into Mo Ye's Dao again.
He walked up to Mo Xie and kicked Mo Xie with his foot, turning him over.
Then, again, he met the pure black eyes.
From the perspective of the others, Nie Feng just walked to Mo Ye's side, used his foot to make Mo Ye's face face face to the sky, and then he turned his head to look at Xiongba.
A hand climbed up his neck the moment he turned his head.
"Ahem...... Xiongba really 'entered credit'. "Mo Ye's impact of the 'Three Points of Returning to the Yuan Qi' was not completely offset by his two sword qis, and the mouthful of blood he spit out at this time was not fake.
He spat a mouthful of blood on Nie Feng's shirt, and wrapped one hand around Nie Feng's neck.
He hijacked the hall master of the Tianxia Association for the second time in one day, which is probably already a record in the rivers and lakes. And if nothing else, the name of 'Dugu Ming', a former waste, will also resound in the rivers and lakes.
Mo Ye hugged Nie Feng's neck, looked at the high-flying hero, and did a look of contempt on his face.
At this time, he really despised the tyrant.
"Let go of the wind!"
"Senior Brother Feng!"
Xiongba and Qin Shuang spoke at the same time, Qin Shuang's face was full of anxiety, and one fist was clenched to the bone.
The ruthless and unrighteous master taught three affectionate and righteous apprentices, which is really ironic......
Mo Xie thought so, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth.
"I'll definitely let him come back when I'm safe, but if the master is in a bad mood, maybe he will leave something on him as a souvenir, hahaha......"
Mo Xie smiled as he carried Nie Feng step by step towards the bottom of the stone steps.
He blocked Nie Feng in the position between him and Xiongba, and he didn't say anything else here, and if he took another 'three points to return to vitality', I am afraid it would not be a matter of spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.
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"Dugu Ming, are you really Dugu Ming?"
This was the second day of escaping from the Tianxia Society, and Nie Feng was instructed by Mo Xie to point to the acupoint, and at the same time was tied up like a zongzi. But even this still can't make this 'god of the wind' fade his chic.
"I am who I am, who am I not me?"
At this time, Mo Ye's injuries have healed, and the bloodline of the dragon clan is not good at rapid recovery in a short time, but as long as he rests for one night, Mo Ye can now receive a 'three-point return to vitality' again.
They are now sailing on the river, and the destination of this trip is Lingyun Cave.
However, Mo Xie planned to drop Nie Feng halfway, and then go to Lingyun Cave to squat by himself.
Killing the fire unicorn requires not only strength, but also luck, or something like the protagonist's aura. It's just that although he knows these Mo Ye, he still plans to take a look, and by the way, he will find out where the Sword Saint is now.
The stock of sword qi has been used up, and Mo Ye needs to renew it.
"I'm sorry about the Matchless City. Nie Feng said, "But you didn't rely on your real skills to hold me. ”
These two sentences immediately made the remnants of the Peerless City on the side glare.
Then he unconsciously and symbolically struggled a few times, but firstly, the acupuncture channel was sealed, and secondly, his body was tied with five flowers, and his movements did not make the slightest achievement, but was strangled even more uncomfortable.
"Stratagem is part of strength, and in a little while we may be in the same boat. Mo Ye sat cross-legged.
They used a total of three boats, and he and Nie Feng occupied the central one, this was to protect Nie Feng, otherwise Mo Xie's men who had lost their families might take something from Nie Feng's body as a souvenir.
"You and I are never in the same boat. Nie Feng heard what Mo Ye meant, but at this time, he didn't know the truth, and he was about to attack with a face.
The temper of the 'God of the Wind' is very stubborn, but Mo Ye is not interested in listening to his tirade at this time.
"As you wish. ”
Mo Ye threw Nie Feng out of the boat with a wave of his hand.
Nie Feng exclaimed, and then disappeared into the river, and the whole person did not float again.
The speed of the river here is not turbulent, and Nie Feng has already secretly untied the rope on his body, so although it seems that Nie Feng has unfortunately been killed at this time, in fact, he is afraid that he has only only swam far away.