Chapter 270 To be reported

"The old man is staying here, come if you want to get anything." Kenneth's domineering shouts shook the red mud ground, and he still stood tall in front of the three people.

It would certainly not be an exaggeration to say that this is the last line of defense. Everyone knew the strength of the army general, but they didn't know his true strength, which brought a trace of difficulty to Luo Zhen and the others. When all of them first made a surprise attack, Puff had already made it very clear that if there was a storage zài that could not resist the enemy, it was necessary to obtain proper information.

The only proof that he wants to defeat the former George is that he cannot succumb to the all-out intervention of the Kamen Army. Thinking of this, Mo Wen's whole body tensed, his muscles piled up in various parts of his body, and his bronzed skin seemed to radiate a strong light. Mo Wen took a step forward, and they who had the original advantage were now standing on the ground honestly: "Lord General, is it?" My name is Mo Wen, and now it's like you're asking for advice. ”

Mo Wen's posture came out, like a brave boxer, and as soon as his move appeared, Mo Wen decisively disappeared from the spot. Leaving a trail of smoke and dust in his original location, but before the ash in the air had flown far away, he reappeared, this time directly in front of Kenneth.

Kenneth, who was attacked by the raid, didn't say a word, and didn't choose to unsheath, he slashed his fist diagonally behind his body, and the big punch saw through the illusion in front of him. The final landing of the fist hit a pair of stiff arms, which were the guards achieved by Morwen's arms raised. Mo Wen's arms were not intended to lead the actual attack at first, but his expectations were disappointed, even as Gilia continued to interfere with the old man. However, the opponent is not affected and hits correctly. Just by catching the impact between his fists and feet, Mo Wen could feel the continuous wail from the indirect seams of his bones.

I really don't know how an old bone got like this, just by seeing the contrast of strength between each other, Mo Wen found that the gap between them definitely can't be as simple as dealing with the enemy just now. It's been a long time since Mo Wen has seriously dealt with the enemy. It's been so long that I don't even remember.

The battle outside was constantly colliding, and the spiritual power was distributed throughout the city and gathered in one place at the same time. No matter what happened to Perfect, this Qiē didn't matter what happened to Mo Wei, this witch's ability has now become a perfect cut, and she has come to the factory aisle at the very core. It is far away from the dust of battle, and even from Chen Jing's area. It is this kind of comfort that sometimes makes Mo Wei intoxicated, and the feeling of being sneaky and about to be discovered is integrated into actual action and turned into the most direct pleasure.

Continuing on, no one would notice that even the most ordinary eyes seemed to be oblivious to the area, and there was certainly nothing worth looking for in this direction. But Mo Wei understands this technique. The more actively you want to search, the less you can expect, and this kind of outwardly unguarded storage simply illustrates the problem.

She appeared in the enemy's camp, not at the behest of the Ueno warriors, or entirely for herself. At that time, stealing research results from the factory was also the same, and Mo Wei always believed that his surprise attack was sudden. No one will be able to perceive it.

This passage is getting darker and darker. Originally, even a passage without light could not block the witch's vision, and a night vision witch like Mo Wei, who already had elven blood, was even more so. But this vision seems to have been disturbed, and what can be seen without light is now gradually blurred, and enemy intervention is beginning to appear.

Mo Wei knew that even if the empty city plan was sung here, he would have to take action, which just showed Mo Wei's own guess that there was really some secret hidden in the depths of the factory. She searched intently, without relying on her eyes, and the mere obsession with sensations greatly strengthened her senses elsewhere, and on this basis, it was impossible to make her lose her way and go in circles.

She walked another hundred meters forward. Although the distance was meaningless in the darkness, and it was not so easy to settle, she could perceive, especially the unsettling force that appeared in front of her, a light that was still far away, just outside the eyes.

"Who are you, standing there sneaky?" This voice was so obvious, and it made Mo Wei's heart tighten like a long time ago, it was her brother Froda herself, and no one else would deliberately wait here.

"Brother, I'm here." In order for herself to be able to get through in time, Mo Wei had to say this, so that although Froda sounded very strange, the person on the other side should be able to receive her.

"Why did you come here, didn't you obviously refuse my invitation?" Floda's statement is both surprising and plausible, but he himself even ignores the issue of habit, which is the following

"My brother, have you forgotten even the habitual hints we used to make when we were children? Aren't I conveying my kindness to you with my eyes? Over there, Froda sounded as if he was shaken for a moment, but then the obvious hostility had disappeared, and feeling the decline of this momentum, Mo Wei immediately added, "So, I don't feel anything about that old guy, didn't my brother find out, I wanted to help my brother, so I have been working undercover with him." ”

While saying this, Mo Wei slowly approached his brother, but found that Froda's position was very unfortunate on the high platform in front, and there were many ways to get on the high platform, but it was impossible to get close to him without letting the other party notice, in short, if Froda didn't accept himself, it was basically impossible.

"Let me come up."

"Okay, wait." Froda, who was about to do something, suddenly repented and made Mo Wei speechless, and there was no choice but to wait quietly for him to say what the reason was. "Why can I believe your words, before I can go down to you, I must complete all the qiē here."

All the words of Yiqiē made Mo Wei excited, she decided that her assumption was correct, and that there must be something hidden after that that she wanted to find, and the question was how to get there.

"I'm your sister." Although he said this, Mo Wei himself also felt disobedient, and he had not been recognized by the family since he was a child, especially after the death of his mother, who only belonged to him, Froda was even less like an elder brother.

"Do you really dare to say that?" Froda seemed to tremble, his happiness and sadness were the same expression, and such Froda shouted loudly, "From time to time, you guy, just because of you, because of the existence of a bastard like you." Shame on the family! ”

Knowing better than Mo Wei, Froda deeply understands the difference between Mo Wei as a mixed blood, and he has always been obsessed with the fact that his mother and other men are gone, and even until Virgil asks him to find Mo Wei, he is in a state of obsession, and this obsession is so intense that he can't sleep.

Talking was not enough, Froda rushed down angrily, and just as Mo Wei was on the route of his footsteps, Mo Wei saw a moment of white light, like a bandage-like ladder extending, and disappeared without a trace. After that, Mo Wei was grabbed by the throat mercilessly, and how Froda did it aside, Mo Wei had found a new way to get there.

And now, Mo Wei is being choked to death, Froda is like he wants to kill her, the huge power makes the witch frightened, and sure enough, Froda still cares very much about being offended.

"Ahh

"Don't call me that!!" Completely ignore whether there was really such a sister in the past, even if she and he were so good a long time ago, but people will change when they grow up.

It is true that it will change, so Mo Wei's decision was correct from the beginning.

When Floda was in the midst of murderous aura, he suddenly loosened his hand, and the neck in his hand turned directly from the feeling of flesh into water and flowed in all directions. Mo Wei's figure had already climbed the high platform and was ready to move forward, how could this make Froda sit idly by, he knew that it must be his own way of getting down that Mo Wei imitated, so a pleasant pursuit began.

Mo Wei at the front kept running, and she could feel that the power was getting closer and closer, and the closer she got, the more frightened Froda became, and this affection could even make Mo Wei easily detect.

The corridor in front of it emitted a violent light, and the light that began to radiate upwards from the ground, which was much higher than the passage, and its cylindrical structure really filled the whole space with power, and it was impossible to look at it directly.

"So that's it?" The crystal that appeared in the middle of the light was about the size of a car tire, and this thing was the source of Yiqiē and the key to the victory of the Fallen. Mo Wei didn't know that it was the largest fragment of Thinking Desire in the Heavenly Collapse Jade Shatter, and after the Fallen diligently searched, this piece had far exceeded its original size, almost equivalent to all the power of Thinking Desire scattered here.

"This is it." This voice appeared very suddenly, she did not belong to the side of the Fallen, but Mo Wei had no way to verify that she must belong to her side, only a trace of similar affection appeared on the body of this newly appeared woman, "My name is Yui, maybe the ruler here wants to find me, but I am here for the greatest core of truth." It is enough to know this, you have to leave here and report to someone who does not know the situation. ”

The woman named Yui said close to the command.