Zhang Mo is very open-minded and confident, even if there is really any secret, in this place where only the second order exists, he is fearless.

Continuing to cross the mountain stream along the river, his pace was not fast, but he also walked more than ten kilometers in an hour, during which he met a big black wild boar, a reckless demon beast of the second order and five grades, the red black four hooves kicked the ground quickly, the hair on the body was soft, and it was very comfortable to touch, he wanted to capture alive as a substitute mount, but failed, it would rather die than obey. I had no choice but to set up a divine fire and roast it whole, and divide it into dozens of portions with a knife, and from time to time I fished out a piece of fatty and fragrant meat from my backpack as a tourist snack, which replenished my divine power and satisfied my appetite, but it was no worse than a mount.

He traveled all the way to the mountains and rivers, refining the essence and blood of the divine pill and the golden eagle, but also leisurely, it seemed that this way of playing the game was also funny, he walked in an unknown direction for nearly fifty kilometers, and finally raised his eyelids in an unnatural sound of breaking the air, and with a sigh, he touched a living person.

It had been almost three hours since the first enemy had passed before he finally met the second wave of enemies, and he was so moved that tears were about to flow from his eyes, and seeing them was like seeing a fellow countryman, and he longed to go up and say hello and let them know how much he missed him.

He hid to the side, licked his lips, his eyes were as aggressive as a wolf, he couldn't wait, and even the divine power in his body poured out uncontrollably, hooking up a trace of law power around him, and his body was honest!

It's also luck this time, either you don't come, or you come a lot! In front of him, there were five people with good light skills, they were dressed in black, performing water floating skills on the big river, their divine power was turbulent and undulating, very chaotic, and they also turned their heads to look behind them from time to time, their eyes were frightened and panicked, and they looked embarrassed as if they were being chased by ghosts.

Zhang Mo leaned forward and pulled his gaze away, he saw another figure, just behind them, a mysterious man in black clothes and black hats followed unhurriedly, like a wolf chasing a flock of sheep, looking at a few people in front of him playfully, not in a hurry to chase and kill.

They ran all the way, Zhang Mo quietly followed all the way, and complained all the way in his heart: Five people were chased by one person, it's too wasteful, right? That's it, as for the NPC, in exchange for players like them, as long as they don't encounter extreme perverted existences like him and Yu Linglong, no one at the same level is worth a battle.

It didn't take long for them to catch up, and they were blocked on the top of a cliff, with no way to enter the sky and no way to enter the ground, and they were forced to face the black shadow behind them.

They talked tentatively, speaking in a language that Zhang Mo didn't understand, messy, although they didn't understand their meaning, but according to the current situation, he naturally translated the two aspects.

"Don't kill me...... I'll give you whatever you want! ”

"Oh? Do you think I'm going to take this terrible opinion? Isn't there everything after killing you? ”

"Please, sir, let us go once!"

"No, you're going to die today, hehe."

Zhang Mo smiled, his illusion is very cliché, although there will be a gap with the truth, but it is about the same overall, one side is bothering, the other side is casually playing, what is more interesting is that the side with the advantage of their numbers is a disadvantage, which is ridiculous.

But then he frowned, "Oh no, it's hard to ask anything if you don't understand the language......"

The way to obtain information was broken, and he had a headache when he thought of it, and now he especially wanted to know about the information about these outsiders, but he just couldn't find a way, and he was worried to death.

"Although the cultivation of those five people is uneven, they are also in the second-order fifth rank on average, and that mysterious person is only a second-order sixth-rank, the gap is not big, how can it be like ......this" Zhang Mo touched his chin, not understanding this. He should not be wrong about the strength of the two sides, but the current situation is a fact, which is not logical and very intriguing.

However, he can't watch his prey being taken away by others, the spoils must be counted on his head, after all, a person's head is a golden pill.

The moment these people appeared in front of him, they had sadly lost all their human rights and freedoms, and their life and death were completely out of their own hands.

In Zhang Mo's eyes, they are so cute, so beautiful and delicious, they are even more tearful than seeing their fellow countrymen.

The man in black took out a jade flute from his sleeve, leaned on a tree very elegantly, and played a thousand magic sounds.

His flute voice had an indescribable demonic power, and the notes of his divine power floated out wantonly through Xiao Kong, wandering in the void, like countless sharp cow hair needles piercing people's hearts.

When the five of them heard the demonic sound, they all rolled around on the ground in pain, screaming and screaming, and their divine power flowed uncontrollably, without the slightest ability to resist.

"So strong?" Zhang Mo was slightly stunned, one person single-handedly challenged five people of almost the same level, standing still in place, and easily winning with a sheng flute, which was really amazing.

When it comes to playing music, he actually does, but he has always lacked a matching instrument. You must know that all musical instruments, regardless of size, belong to Qimen weapons, and this kind of thing has a very low explosion rate like jewelry, and it is difficult to get your hands on it.

Zhang Mo got a little closer and felt it a little personally, at first the divine soul was a little shaken, and the blood in the body was a little unnaturally accelerated, but the internal divine power was as stable as Mount Tai, and there would be no loss of control. After examination, it can be found that although this magic sound has a little effect on him, it actually has little effect, and he can still beat this mysterious person. Immediately used his divine power to clear the barrier, so that the blood flow rate returned to normal, and this feeling was immediately alleviated a lot.

He could easily resist it, but the five poor ghosts who were intercepted on the cliff did not have this kind of strength, so they could only be tortured and miserable.

"Why don't you blow yourself up?" Zhang Mo squinted, a little puzzled.

If they really have the ability to resurrect, then in the face of an irresistible enemy at the moment, self-explosion is undoubtedly the best choice, is it because the sacrifice of self-explosion is too great, or is it because self-explosion and resurrection is an ability that they do not have?

Alas...... These outsiders are really confusing.

But now, he had to do it, because those men were already bleeding and faintly dying, which was not what he wanted to see.

If you want to die, you have to die at his hands!

One person has a golden pill, and no one is indispensable!

The man in the hat held the flute and watched indifferently as they died in agony. Seeing them off with the last flute sound can be regarded as an over-the-top practice, but his unique kindness may not be understood by anyone.

The five were already semi-unconscious, unconscious, and the only consciousness left was for them to gasp through their noses and keep their chests rising and falling, as lambs to the slaughter.

Zhang Mo jumped into the air from the halfway up the mountain and flew up the cliff, sprinkling the divine light barrier to prevent the magic sound from continuing to flood. He looked at the hat man and Xiao in his hand with great interest.

Although it has been used, it has been used by a dead person, which will be a little isolating, but after the hand refresh of the system, it will become a new one, and it is not a big problem.

"Sara Yino?"

He put down the jade flute and raised the hat slightly, not knowing who Zhang Mo was.

Zhang Mo's English is very good, and his Japanese is also good, but no matter how much he figure it out, he can't break this strange language, which is not recorded in his language cells, and he can only roughly guess the meaning according to the scene, which is not very interesting, but makes him a little irritable.

"I don't have time to listen to your birds." Zhang Mo lifted the Divine Tower, quickly enlarged it in the air, took the five people in, and aimed the mouth of the tower at the mysterious person, pointed at him and chuckled: "Do you dare to agree if I call you?" Son! ”

The man in black didn't seem to be unfamiliar with Zhang Mo's language, his eyes widened for a moment, as if he thought of something incredible, he reacted quickly, and after throwing a short dagger, he ran away, without leaving a moment, and his feet slipped away as if he had been greased.

Zhang Mo's palm turned into a crystal shape, grabbed the hidden weapon in his hand and put it in his backpack, a moment later, Zhang Mo appeared beside him, running side by side with him, the two were like a 100-meter time trial race in school, he glanced at the man in black, and said with a smile: "Run?" Where are you going! Even if you break your legs, no one will save you! View Treasure! Harvest! ”

The distance between the two was too close, Zhang Mo almost put the whole person on him, one hand sealing, the other hand blue crystal crystal exquisite holy pagoda, upside down on him can't hide, it is really a necessary remedy for robbing homes and houses, killing people and setting fires.

"Ahh

Under the power of the tower, he had no power to resist, and was sucked into the tower like a piece of paper.

Zhang Mo stopped his steps, shrunk the Divine Tower to the size of a palm, put it in his hand and shook it, chuckling.

At this moment, there are six people trapped inside, the sealing technique plus the suppressive power of the Divine Tower, this combination of punches against all kinds of environments, races, and all kinds of demons is unpleasant, and it is fierce without explanation.

"Adili Carlo!"

The man in black who was the only conscious inside shouted outside, and Zhang Mo smiled at him in a hooligan tone: "Scream, no one will pay attention to you even if you cut your throat." ”

Zhang Mo pointed a little finger and ruthlessly poured divine fire into the tower, making the people inside scream and shout and scold frantically, anyway, he said a lot of words, there were few good words, Zhang Mo thought it was interesting at first, but then he was really bored, and his divine power shook, and he was directly stunned, so it was finally clean.