It's gone! How could it be gone? Mocius's heart tightened, and then he forcibly calmed himself down.

Just when Mosius wanted to take advantage of the fact that the man had not yet noticed, he looked around and tried to find an exit quickly, when he was interrupted by a sudden voice.

"You found out too late."

Hearing this, Mosius realized that the man had come back to life, yes, it was like changing from a dead person to a living person, and the words in the man's mouth made Mosius feel even more dangerous.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Mosius, I really didn't expect it." At this time, the man's voice was not as gentle as before, his voice was now cold, the biting kind of cold, there was no expression on his face, and the eyes that looked at Mosius were more like looking at a dead man.

"You ......"

"I didn't expect the first person I met to be you."

"What?" When Mosius heard this, he wondered, what does it mean that the first person he met was me? Or was the person he wanted to see wasn't himself?

The man looked at Mosius with a puzzled face, sneered, and said, "It seems that you don't know anything." ”

"You ......"

"Didn't he go to you? No, he should have found you. The man continued.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Mosius, it looks like you're still that stupid." The man glanced at Mosius a few times, feeling the fluctuations of magic coming from his body, and sneered.

"What do you mean by that?" Mosius looked at the man's expression and always felt that there were many things he didn't know.

"Is that mystical method good or not, it's a pity that I can't see you cultivating to the last step."

What the? How did he know? And what does he mean by that? Don't...... When Mosius heard the man's words, his pupils shrank, and his hands on his sides clenched into fists.

"Are you wondering how I know?" The man walked up to Mosius step by step, with a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, and said.

Mosius looked at the man's walking pace, and only then did he realize the incongruity in the man's body, why not coordinate? Before Mosius could figure it out, the man had already walked in front of him.

"Are you waiting for my answer?" As he spoke, the man had already walked in front of Mocius, stood still, and kept his eyes on Mosius, "If you sue me where he is, I will sue you for the answer." ”

When Mosius heard the man's words, a man flashed in his heart, "Who is he?" Mosius asked as he looked at the man who was close at hand, took a few steps back, and then asked.

"Don't you already have the answer in mind?"

What this person just said, is he really Lizhiyao? Mosius thought.

"Leaving the Yao? His name is now Lizhiyao? ”

Hearing the man's words, Mosius realized that the words he had just thought in his heart had actually been said, but even so, his face did not show Xiàn, "What is the separation?" ”

The man snorted coldly and said, "It's useless for you to pretend to be stupid. He really didn't expect that Mosius was even more stupid than in his previous life, but that's fine, if it weren't for that, he wouldn't know who that person is now.

"I don't understand what you're talking about." A trace of remorse flashed on Mosius's face, how could he say it, but even regret was useless, it was too late to say anything now.

"Hehe......" The man did not continue to speak, but looked at Mosius with a mocking expression.

Just when Mosius wanted to continue to stall for time, he suddenly noticed a familiar fluctuation coming from the man's body.

This is...... Magic fluctuations? No, no, no magic is such a fluctuation.

Mosius then felt it carefully, and was very sure that this was the fluctuation of magic, but this fluctuation gave Mosius a very strange feeling, as if he was dragging Mosius into the infinite darkness.

"Looks like you're seeing something." The man looked at Mosius's expression as if he knew what Mosius was thinking, and said.

Mosius was about to say something when he suddenly sensed danger in his heart and hurriedly fell backwards, looking at the corroded ground and feeling the breath coming from above.

Is this dark magic?

How can it be dark magic? There is no dark magic in the Continent of Gods, right? Mosius's mind was full of doubts.

Before Mosius could comprehend, he was awakened by a stinging pain, at which point he realized that his arm had been corrupted by dark magic.

The man looked at Mosius's corroded arm and sneered, "You still have time to think about things at this time, it seems that I used to think too highly of you." ”

Mosius felt the man's magic fluctuations, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, the man's strength was not much higher than his own, otherwise he would really be dead.

But in the passage of time, Mosius realized that he was happy too early, and the aura on the man's body was not weakened by the reduction of magic, and it was even much stronger than Mocius who did not have any consumption in his body.

At this time, Mosius knew that it was not a way for him to just hide like this, so Mosius began to attack.

"Finally got the hang of it." The man looked at Mosius who was fighting back and smiled.

But the smile on the man's face seemed to Mosius to be a kind of sarcasm, a mockery, and he was laughing at his incompetence.

At this moment, the man felt a tear from the void, and time was running out, and he couldn't delay any longer.

Then the man absorbed the negative emotions around him in Mocius's frightened eyes, magic in this world is very rare, and the man will absorb the negative emotions in the vicinity in order to kill Mosius with one blow.

But fortunately, this planet is a commercial star, otherwise he wouldn't have absorbed so many negative emotions in such a short period of time.

Mosius looked at this person in horror, at this time he realized that he thought too highly of himself before, it turned out that this person did not have the opportunity to kill himself, it is estimated that he knew that he was delaying time, presumably he just wanted to see his struggle before death, so he let himself drag it down.

At this time, Mosius was exhausted, and his body was almost covered with wounds. At this point, Mosius was powerless to resist, he sat on the floor, his back leaning against a tattered table, his hands covering the wound in his abdomen.

Mosius looked at the dark magic that was about to form, felt the dangerous aura on it, and slowly closed his eyes.

"If you're running out of time, you're in luck."

At this moment, the man suddenly felt a tear from the void, he clenched his fist, extinguished the magic that had not yet formed, and then glanced at Mosius who was waiting for death, and disappeared.

But what Mosius didn't expect, he waited for a long time without feeling a trace of pain, and Mosius slowly opened the eyes that had just been closed.

It's gone? That person is gone? Is he gone? Mosius looked at the empty room, looked around, and thought.

When Mosius thought that the man's disappearance was a conspiracy, he suddenly thought that the man seemed to have said something before.

Mosius tried hard to think about it, and finally thought of what the man was talking about, and at this time, Mosius reflected what he had just experienced.

Mosius's body collapsed to the ground, and if it weren't for something behind his back, he might have been lying on the ground.

Mosius looked like a house that had gone through a storm, and he almost died, and this time he died, maybe he really died.

I don't know how long it took, but Mosius finally calmed down, and he probed for a □□ and found that his magic had been restored fifty or sixty percent, although there was not much magic at all, but it was still okay to recover the wounds on his body.

Mosius immediately healed the wounds on his body, and then he looked at the things scattered all over the shop.

The man didn't take these things with him? But that's fine, with these things, his strength may be on the next level, but before that, he has to ask that person first.

Mosius sorted out his things and put them in his space bracelet, but he looked at the space bracelet that was almost full, looked at the rest of the things a few times, and then picked out a few things he needed and put them in.

When Mosius was almost done, he dialed Lizhiyao's communicator.

Li Zhiyao looked at the name on the communicator, and after a pause in the action of refusal, he connected the communicator.

"Mosius? You ......" Only then did Lizhiyao see the situation of the person opposite, Mosius looked haggard at this time, and judging from the marks on his clothes, he should have been injured before. Thinking of this, Li Zhiyao's expression was stunned, and he hurriedly asked, "What happened?" ”

"Who the hell are you?" Why did that man want to look for you, and what are you hiding from me, there are so many questions that only turn into these words on his lips, "Who are you?" ”

Mosius has always been very puzzled about Lizhiyao's identity, although he knows that Lizhiyao is a person from the Continent of God like himself, but he doesn't know Lizhiyao's identity in the Continent of God.

"......" Lizhiyao opened his mouth, not knowing how to speak.

Mosius looked at the hesitant man and said, "Why don't you say it?" "Had he been lying to himself before? There is this possibility, it seems that the man is right, he is indeed too stupid and naïve.

"You ......" Li Zhiyao looked at Mosius's lost appearance, and couldn't bear it, and finally gave up his original plan, "Forget it, I'll sue you." ”