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The butcher saw that the had been poisoned and had to cut off his finger, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

"I'm fine."

The is also strong and a little bloody, and the blood on his fingers flows, and he picks up the plate axe again, and wants to fight to the death with this green snake.

Seeing that the seemed to be half a step weaker than the green snake, or maybe he didn't know how to deal with this king snake and couldn't let go of his hands and feet and fell into the disadvantage, so the butcher also showed his big knife and wanted to deal with the green snake with the.

Zhang Yang sneered beside him: "Iron arm centipede, you can finally not be lonely, your opponent can't wait." ”

After the wind finished speaking, there was another porphyry, and from Zhang Yang's right hand, another three-foot-long, arm-thick, oily iron arm centipede, dangling long tentacles, looked at the butcher holding a big knife.

He is not afraid of the butcher slaughtering countless people, even if the ghost sees him, his soul will be scattered, but he has never seen such a big centipede, even if this centipede is not aggressive, he will be scared by his size. And this centipede was still jumping all over, staring at him with a fierce light in his eyes.

The butcher has already lost the momentum before fighting. Looking at the centipede, my heart was a little numb, and I couldn't help but take a step back.

Porphyry, the iron-armed centipede flicked on the ground, and the hundred feet suddenly hung in the air, and bounced at the butcher.

The butcher knife quickly moved half a step to the left, and the big knife in his hand slashed diagonally, hitting the centipede's waist. When the butcher knife saw the centipede in the knife, he was overjoyed, thinking that the centipede must be two horizontal corpses this time, and his knife was not an ordinary big knife, but made of fine iron, and it also had the sharpness of sharpening iron.

The iron-armed centipede was hit hard by the broadsword, and it was also thrown several feet away. It was noticeably dumber than the soft and nimble green snake. Although stupid, but there is another advantage, that is, the body is hard, this centipede's body and body are harder than iron, and after so many years of growth and aging, it is now much harder than iron, and the butcher's big knife cuts on it, at most like an iron rod and touches it, and there is no damage to its body and body.

The butcher knife saw that the big centipede was slashed, but it was all right, and he was even more shocked.

And the centipede was beaten by the butcher with an iron rod, which also aroused the anger in his heart, turned around, and crawled towards the butcher again.

Suddenly the centipede attacked the butcher again, and the butcher also slashed over, and this time the centipede did not dodge, turned over in the air, and when the blade came to contact, the centipede gathered its hundred feet and actually attached to the butcher's blade, and the most terrifying thing was that it actually climbed up along the blade.

The butcher was so frightened that he wanted to throw away the big knife, but he was reluctant. Hurriedly raised the big knife and slashed at a large tree next to it. The blade slammed into the tree, and finally knocked down the centipede that had taken advantage of the opportunity to attach to the blade.

After two moves, although the centipede did not take advantage, it made the butcher who only knew how to kill people break out in a cold sweat.

Zhang Yang looked at the two groups of people and beasts fighting together, and his hands itched for a while. He's going to find his opponent too.

Although he knew that his opponent was stronger than him, he could not avoid this battle. Who made him not only dare to be interested in his own woman, but also beat another woman of his own to the point of serious injury and almost died.

Zhang Yang walked towards the hall. After looking at it, he walked into the hall. There was no one in the hall, and he walked to the back hall again. Suddenly, he heard a voice behind him.

"Hahaha, boy, are you looking for Mo?"

A loud laugh echoed through the hall, and Zhang Yang looked around but couldn't see where the sound came from.

"Mr. Mo, show up, don't pretend to be a ghost." Zhang Yang sneered.

Suddenly a wind pressure hit Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang was startled, hurriedly turned around and slapped two palms at the same time, a wind pressure was also formed in Zhang Yang's palm, and then pushed out, "Peng" sounded, the two wind pressures met in the air, and there was a soft sound. And a stalemate in the middle.

Suddenly, the two wind pressures merged into one and swept to the side. Lift all the tables, chairs and benches in the hall upside down.

Zhang Yang immediately took two steps back, only to see Mo Feng standing at the door of the hall with a sly smile, his windbreaker blown up by the wind.

Zhang Yang looked at him coldly, secretly using mana with both hands, and waited for him.

Mo Feng looked at Zhang Yang and said with a smile: "Under Mo Feng, I can see that although your mana is a wood attribute, it is more orthodox than Bai Jingjing, can you report to the master, maybe our master will be good with each other." It's just that I haven't heard that there are authentic immortal cultivators on the territory of this Yunzhou country in recent years. ”

"What kind of teacher is not a teacher, Lao Tzu is not self-taught, what do you want?" Zhang Yang didn't want to have a relationship with him. Besides, if you are too Xuanjing and the God of War to decide, how can you compare with Momen's master?

"Haha, since you say so, then Mo Feng will try what you have learned by yourself this day? Don't you know that just by virtue of Mo's metallicness, you have already been suppressed, it is really a dog biting Lu Dongbin, and you don't know the hearts of good people. ”

Mo Fengyin said with a smile. suddenly turned his palm into a claw, and grabbed Zhang Yang like a ghost, but he didn't bring any wind, as if he was just a shadow. Just now, Mo Feng suddenly slapped a palm, and Zhang Yang also turned around to fight back, and when the two collided, Mo Feng also felt that Zhang Yang's mana was not as strong as his own. So I tried something else, wanting to defeat Zhang Yang in all aspects.

Zhang Yang saw that Mo Feng suddenly grabbed him again, and hurriedly used the Spirit Bird Nine Style Body Technique to avoid it. Unexpectedly, Mo Feng was like a ghost, and suddenly turned around in the air and attacked Zhang Yang again.

In the space of the hall, I saw Zhang Yang's figure flashing rapidly, but he couldn't put on the ghostly figure.

Zhang Yang was suddenly furious, and he didn't use a more clever dodge method to get away, because it was not time to run for his life.

Instead, as soon as his hand was raised, the Soul Breaking Knife appeared immediately, and when he raised his hand to chop down, three knife lights suddenly appeared and slashed through the space towards Mo Feng's figure, and with a bang, Mo Feng dodged away, and the knife light slashed on the tables and chairs, and immediately created a pile of waste slag.

"Haha."

When Mo Feng saw this, he laughed.

"What's so funny? You don't flash try? Zhang Yang scolded.

"Good weapon." Mo Feng said: "It's just that the person who uses this weapon is not very good, just a barbarian." ”

Zhang Yang heard Mo Feng say that he was a barbarian, and said angrily: "You are a barbarian." The master is a Confucian disciple, do you want us to recite the poetry and the Analects? ”

Zhang Yang still has a few Confucian masters' divine consciousness in his mind, and now that he is more than these, he will naturally not be afraid.

"Huh. Mo didn't say this. ”

Mo Feng stared at Zhang Yang closely, and there was a hint of warm light flashing in his eyes: "I mean you are like a rich man, but you are not able to take care of and use these wealth, so that they can produce more benefits." ”

"What do you mean?" Zhang Yang was puzzled.

Mo Feng walked around Zhang Yang again and said, "This mana of yours and this weapon of yours are wealth." But what spells and martial arts do you have that can put your mana to good use and use it better? You haven't been learning the Spirit Bird Nine Style for a long time, right? It's jerky. ”

"So what?" Zhang Yang snorted coldly. This guy has some eyesight, but how can he let him see through it?

"Hehe, what Mo wants is to transfer your mana to Mo, because there is still a wood attribute immortal root growing in Mo's body, absorbing your mana, then my cultivation will increase a lot, and if I snatch your weapon, then Mo will be even more impressive. Quack, quack, quack. ”

Mo Feng, who had always been gloomy, actually laughed wildly when he said this, as if Zhang Yang was already in his palm.