The faces of the two of them were full of excitement, so many yellow-level high-grade spirit grasses, it was really not too powerful!

"Let's start gathering. The tall man was overjoyed, and began to prepare to collect the Xingyi grass into the bag.

The short man was also giggling, so many yellow-level top-grade spirit grasses, even if they were handed over to the clan, they would be able to get a rich reward!

However, just after the first plant was collected, the situation changed.

I only heard a whistling sound, and a sharp arrow pierced through the mist, very steady, and directly pierced the palm of the short man!

"Ah!" the short man snorted in pain, and then fell to the ground, wailing.

Shen Mo nodded secretly when he saw this, this person's archery skills are already good, but he is still deficient in himself.

And the tall man was also frightened, with a frightened face, and kept looking around, but he could only see an endless fog.

"Who is it?" said the tall man, in a trembling voice.

It was at this time.

A sneer came from there.

"If you want to collect this form-like grass, have you ever given me my consent?"

A tall, handsome man dressed in black walked over, his eyes shining sharply.

And a few people behind him laughed even more, without hiding the mockery and disdain in their tones.

"Hahaha, these two stupid x, with this kind of strength, they still dare to pick Xingyi grass?"

"You're dying, and you don't know how you're going to die?"

Several people mocked, and the sound of laughter was extremely harsh in this quiet occasion.

"You...... Is it the young head of the Zhou family, Zhou Mingri?"

At this time, the short man wiped the cold sweat on his head with his left hand and said in a trembling voice.

He recognized Zhou Mingri, the young head of the Zhou family, good at archery, fierce personality, strong strength, and a well-recognized person with developed limbs and a simple mind.

"Zhou Mingri, you ...... You can't kill me, we're from the Yang family!" the short man shouted.

"Hehe, Yang family, do you think I will care?" Zhou Mingri ignored it, pulled up his bow, and locked on the short man.

The short man panicked and got up and wanted to escape, but he was desperate to find that his body seemed to be locked by this arrow, and he couldn't escape at all!

Seeing this, Zhou Mingri smiled coldly, and shot an arrow, directly through the neck of the short man.

The short man let out a snort of pain, and his neck was bleeding profusely, and he fell to the ground.

The tall man was so frightened that he was incontinent, and he collapsed to the ground.

"You can also die. Zhou Mingri pulled the bowstring again, and an arrow pierced the tall man's head.

The tall man stared wide-eyed, dead.

Zhou Mingri snorted coldly, and then hummed: "Put away all the useful things on their bodies for me." ”

Seeing this, Shen Mo shook his head.

He couldn't just give up on those form-like grasses.

And Zhou Mingri's people can't give up these Xingyi grasses, after all, so many yellow-level high-grade Xingyi grasses are all heartbeats.

He could also guess Zhou Mingri's general thoughts.

Basically, it is to use these form-meaning grasses and so many mist to attract people from other families, and then hunt them one by one to get what is on them.

It's a very simple trick to wait for the rabbit and kill people and seize treasures.

At this time, Shen Mo secretly accumulated strength, planning to rush out directly and kill all these people.

Whoever kills, he will always kill him.

For these people, silence does not need to leave any affection at all.

But at this time, he heard Zhou Mingri's cold snort.

Silence raised an eyebrow.

"Hahaha, don't hide, come out, I've already found you, that kid behind the tree. Zhou Mingri sneered, with murderous intent in his eyes, and looked in the direction of silence.

The few people behind him also looked over, and their faces showed sneers. Apparently, they had just spotted the traces of silence.

This place was originally arranged by the other party, and Shen Mo knew that he couldn't hide it from the other party. But he was also fearless and walked out generously.

The few people beside Zhou Mingri, when they saw the silent figure, couldn't help but shrink their pupils.

Silence? Could it be him?

They had just encountered the beast tide before, and the scene of silently flying away on a flying eagle was deeply imprinted in their minds.

"I didn't expect it to be you? Could it be that you also had the idea of hitting the Xingyi grass? Or do you want to catch the cicada with the praying mantis and the yellow finch behind?"

After Zhou Mingri saw the silence, a strange brilliance flashed in his eyes, and he said in a cold voice. He also thought of the other party's flying bird.

With the advent of the end of the era, the power of birds and beasts became weaker and weaker, and the number of birds that could carry people and fly was even more pitiful.

He naturally had some caution in his heart about the silent lightning. What's more, he couldn't get used to being silent and arrogant.

Shen Mo smiled, didn't care what they thought, and said, "Are you going to run for your life, or let me do it?"

Zhou Mingri said: "Hand over your bird, I can spare your life, or, kill you, I will tame the bird myself." ”

Shen Mo said: "So, you want to do it with me?"

Zhou Mingri smiled disdainfully and said, "You're just a kid who is the same as Fa Luo, I'm afraid that even a mid-stage disciple of our family can't beat him, and you dare to speak wildly?"

"You can try. Shen Mo said lightly.

Zhou Mingri was furious in his heart, and shouted in a low voice: "It's really an arrogant boy! Look how I tore you alive!"

The person behind him shook his head and sneered, no wonder Zhou Mingri hates the other party so much, this kid is really arrogant enough. Naturally, they did not believe the silent threats.

They thought about the same as Zhou Mingri, thinking that Shen Mo actually had no fighting strength.

After all, an existence like a formation mage requires a lot of time to study the formation, and there are gains and losses, and generally speaking, the combat strength of the formation mage is actually relatively weak.

But what kind of strength do these people have?

There are six of them in total, among which Zhou Mingri is in the late stage of internal strength, and it is the late stage of internal strength with extraordinary strength.

The other five people have three mid-stage internal strength and two early internal strength.

What about silence?

Although they can't see the realm of silence, they can guess that silence is at most just a middle and late stage of internal strength.

A man who wants to beat the six of them? It's just looking for death, haven't you heard that old saying?

Two fists are hard to beat four hands!

Zhou Mingri's eyes kept spinning on Shen Mo, wanting to see what hole cards the other party still had, which could make the other party so calm.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter what hole cards he has, just punch him. Zhou Mingri sneered, and then pulled the bowstring.

His bow, shining with a silver sheen, was dazzling. Its bowstring seems to be made of the tendons of some powerful beast.

At this moment, Zhou Mingri gently lifted his hand and pulled the bowstring, and there was a powerful momentum that began to condense in this space.

Although his movements seem light, everyone can feel the great power contained in his gestures.

As he pulled the arrow, gusts of wind began to blow all around!

(End of chapter)