Everyone saw that Mo Qian jumped out alone, stepped on the tree with one foot and kicked violently, and jumped out a few meters again.

He continued to step on trees in the forest, and after rushing out of dozens of meters, someone saw that his figure seemed to be suddenly petite.

For a while, the speed was faster, and every time he stepped on it, he would hear the sound of branches cracking, and his body was like a cannonball, whistling in the air, and he disappeared without a trace.

The ghost of Mount Tai ran all the way, ran more than 1,000 meters, and rushed out of the mountain forest like a tree, and came to a hillside, on which there are a number of single-family brick houses, which is a modern village.

"Hoo hoo bla blah

"The ghost is not gone!" it looked back viciously knowing that the other party had chased after it.

I saw a petite figure rushing out of the woods with a bang, bringing out a large number of branches and leaves flying.

The figure was like a delphin, and it swept over its head with a single click, and smashed a sword into the back of its neck.

"It's you again...... Who is it?" the ghost of Mount Tai saw the sword that was almost blunted into alloy steel rods, and thought it was Mo Poor again, but he saw that it was a little girl.

The ghost of Tarzan watched in astonishment as the little girl blasted like a cannonball, and with the momentum of the sprint, the sword was as powerful as a thousand swords, smashing its head to the ground.

Definitely, it lost its balance again, and it stumbled involuntarily, causing it to fall to the ground with its head upside down, and then rubbed its face against the dirt slope, and slid down the hillside, and then hit a stone before stopping.

"Scum!" the Tarzan ghost roared to his feet, staring at the little girl with a grim face.

"Or you?" looked at the dress, and it still recognized Mo Qian. Mo Qian was wearing the previous shirt, and even the marks were the same, so he naturally recognized it.

The little girl, of course, was Mo Poor, and he was now incarnated as Lori, stepping barefoot on the ground, wearing only a wide blouse, which covered his knees like a robe.

I sprinted all the way before, and I had already run away from my shoes, and even my pants ran off......

It's incredibly fast and agile, making it perfect for chasing and fighting.

His physical fitness has remained the same, and his weight and size have been greatly reduced, which has more than doubled his mobility.

Eight hundred kilograms of strength, instilled in thirty kilograms of Lori's body, and the previous ability to resist hits, this is simply a humanoid weapon.

He stepped on the tree with all his strength, and he could blast himself out like a cannonball, and the sprint speed was extremely fast in an instant, and he jumped himself out of the tens or hundreds of meters in an instant.

The only weakness is that the weight is too light, and it is easy to be pinched and thrown around.

But in the face of the ghost of Mount Tai who is inhuman, this weakness is the same even in his true appearance, two hundred kilograms and thirty kilograms, what is the difference in front of the ghost of Mount Tai?

That being the case, speed is more important, and flexibility is more important. Otherwise, once you are caught, whether it is Mo Poor or Lori Mo Poor, she will be pinched to death.

"Knock knock!" Tarzan's ghost made a powerful move, and it quickly climbed up and broke through, rushing towards Mo Qian.

Not to be outdone, Mo Qian leaned his head and burst into its face, and threw it out again, gurgling and rolling down the hill.

And she was petite and nimble, stepped in the air, flipped with the help of force, and swept past the ghost of Mount Tai at the last moment, and a few heels opened up and fell lightly to the ground.

This sudden retreat made the ghost of Mount Tai not even touch the corners of his clothes!

"Wow! scum!" The ghost of Tarzan was angry, and Mo Qian became a little girl, not only did not become weaker, but also stronger!

Mo Qian smiled, blowing the hair that blocked the view, and his hands were trembling.

He just fell down the ghost of Mount Tai twice, but he didn't use all his strength, anyway, on the dirt slope, the other party is easier to fall.

But even so, the force of the shock still hurt Mo Qian, the other party's rock body was too strong, and Mo Qian fell it down without harm, but he was dying of pain.

In order to hold this guy back, though, he has to constantly knock it off or fall it.

You can't fall too far, and if you fall too far, the other party can completely change to a reverse run and not entangle with him.

The ghost of Tarzan is not a cocot that is no different from the mentally retarded, and it is useless to banish slowly, the speed at which he was beaten down before is actually very slow, and if he doesn't accelerate when he wants to hit the landing point, it may take half an hour. But the Tarzan lost his balance, staggered a few steps and accelerated on his own, so much so that he fell to the landing point in a second or two.

There's also the problem that he doesn't have much sugar.

In order not to be bumped by the ghost of Mount Tai, or even caught, every time Mo Qian fell down and wanted to retreat, he had to change direction by force.

But after the fierce battle with the wooden armor and the green dragon, and chasing all the way, the sugar pills have been exhausted, and only the remaining sugar in his body remains.

I don't know if he can drag it until the trap is set up, and if he can't use the air wall, his mobility will be greatly reduced.

"By the way, there is a village here, there must be sugar in it!" Mo Qian smiled, the residents have been dispersed here anyway, and fighting the ghosts of Mount Tai here may destroy many people's houses, anyway, they will have to pay afterwards, and it is nothing to eat some sugar.

"Die!" the Tarzan ghost roared again.

Mo Qian jumped back lightly, and then rushed with his volley, and the alloy sword in his hand was pumped hard, knocking the opponent down again.

The ghost of Tarzan crooked his neck, lost his balance, and took three steps with his legs, and fell into a bungalow with a bang, and the wall collapsed.

However, an accident happened, and Mo Qian's sword shattered......

"it...... Your head is really iron!" Mo Qian's sword alloy was cast, and he couldn't stand such a toss, and he was beaten from a sharp blade into a stick, and now it was simply shattered.

"Scum, scum!" the ghost of Tarzan saw this, and the scumbag smiled and pounced.

Mo Qian hurriedly dodged, without a sword, he didn't dare to use his flesh and blood fists and feet to recklessly head this King Kong baby!

Fortunately, it was not so easy for the ghost of Tarzan to touch him.

After a few times, Mo Qian even led it to the village, like walking a dog.

Because he found out that the ghost of Tarzan is on his head!

He only needs to keep a little closer, keep tempting it, and this guy will attack him as if he is out of his mind.

"I'm going to kill you!" it didn't run away, after all, it didn't have to leave the Tarzan realm, it just hoped that it would exterminate the human race.

Before that, it wants to kill the ink poor first!

Mo Qian flipped and moved as far as the ghost of Mount Tai could reach as soon as he stretched out his hand, wandering in the square inch, jumping up and down in front of the other party, flashing left and right, but he couldn't even touch a single hair.

Living the skin so that it loses its mind, it always seems that it can hit the ink poor in the next second.

"Boom, boom!"

The ghost of Mount Tai smashed wildly, smashing the ground in the village into potholes, and several small single-family buildings were knocked down.

But the ink poor can always rub it in its hand and snatch it away in front of its eyes.

The air ripples spread in bursts, and it was the trace of Mo Qiao trampling on the air.

"There's not much sugar...... Commissary, is there a commissary!" Mo Qian walked his dog while looking for a commissary.

Suddenly, a girl's voice sounded: "It's amazing! Are you a Powerpuff Policewoman?"

"Poof!" Mo Qi almost didn't catch his breath, and then the arm of the Tarzan Ghost was about to hit him, and hurriedly stepped on the air continuously, but he was still rubbed.

Suddenly, Mo Qian's whole person flew out, smashed on the ground and rolled eight times in a row.

He hurriedly rolled over, rubbed the bruises on his legs, and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

I saw a little girl with big eyes with slightly dark skin lying on the windowsill looking at her, her eyes were shining, and she still had a lollipop in her mouth, and she looked like she was only five or six years old, maybe even younger.

"Why are there still people here?" said Mo Qi in shock.

The little girl tilted her head and said, "I hid in the cabinet and was not found!"

"It's very dangerous here, why don't you go with the police! What about your parents!" Mo was speechless, the police evacuated here and didn't evacuate cleanly, after all, who wants to get someone hidden in the cabinet? Children don't understand, don't parents understand either? Leave your children here?

"My parents are not at home and can't go out with others. "The little girl is serious.

Mo Qian frowned, it turned out that the family had gone out, and they were not at home, and the police came to do the evacuation work, thinking that the whole family had gone to the city, but he didn't expect a child to hide in the cabinet and not say anything.

"Scum!" Taishan's ghost saw a little girl appear again, and thought it was also from the Blue and White Society...... He pulled out a street lamp and threw it over.

"Huh!" Mo Qian rushed into the air in an instant, and hit the street lamp at the last moment.

At the same time, his armor shattered, and a large bruise appeared on his white arm, and he could not use the air wall at all.

Mo Qian stood on the windowsill and panted tiredly, looking at the little girl behind him depressedly.

The little girl was extremely brave, and was not at all afraid of the rock monster, but looked at Mo Qian with admiration. Maybe it's Mo Qian's 'same young age' that gives her a great sense of security, making her think that now is the situation where heroes beat monsters violently, and it must be fine, so that she is still licking lollipops calmly at the moment.

Immediately after that, the ghost of Mount Tai rushed over with great might, and Mo Qiao's face changed and he immediately stretched out his hand and said, "Give me your lollipop!"

Hearing this, the little girl who didn't change her face before Taishan collapsed was anxious, hid the lollipop behind her and said, "This is my lollipop!"

"Give it to me!" Mo Qian dared to talk nonsense with her, and snatched the lollipop with his hand, stuffed it into his mouth fiercely, and clucked and swallowed it.

"Woo......" The little girl's lollipop was snatched away, and her mouth suddenly collapsed, and tears came out of her eyes.

"Boom!" At this moment, the ghost of Mount Tai had already pounced in front of the window, and the wall instantly cracked.

Mo Qian hurriedly grabbed her and rushed towards the window at the other end, and took a pair of pants from the little girl's closet as he flew by.

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