Time gradually faded, and as time passed minute by minute, Mo Zheng's position gradually appeared, with an obvious feeling, you can know it at a glance.

It was Mo Zheng's obvious position that made the eight generals have to change their strategy, and under this change, the flavor has changed, and the eight origin weapons almost collided together.

If you really hit each other, you can think about it and know what the consequences will be, it is nothing more than a car crash and death...... Ahh......h Hey, what's weird about it?

Forget it, I must have thought too much.

To get back to the point, Mo Zhengtong's shoes at this moment have risen to about half, and he seems to be winding around a spring coil, for fear that no one will know that he shows off his skills.

Of course, such an obvious show of performance, who doesn't know......

"Big brother, think of a way, I almost lost my work just now. ”

"Yes, big brother, we can't be led by the nose by him, or else ......"

"Big Brother ......"

Well, not much to say, as their eldest brother, how can they not see it, do they still need to be reminded by you?

Just look at Mo Zheng's appearance, it's completely a dragon playing in the water, if you want to solve Mo Zheng, it's a bit difficult, oh, no, it's not a bit big, it's quite big.

But, big brother, can he say it, can't, he can't, he can only tell a white lie.

"Change the attack mode, three, four, seven, brother, you two, directly block his way, and the rest of the people chase with all their might, I don't believe that he can still escape." "The eldest brother came up with a solution that was not a solution, and even he himself would not think that he would succeed, but he had to put it on the string.

"Yes, big brother!" After the third, fourth and seventh brothers responded, they immediately came according to the requirements of the eldest brother, it is not easy to block the way, and it is necessary to predict where the other party will go next.

Hey?

No, it doesn't seem like there's any need to predict where he's going, he's taking a specific route, I'm afraid even he doesn't know.

No, no, he must know, it's just ......

He didn't expect that we would change our tactics, or the eldest brother was smart and witty, and the seemingly useless method had just restrained him, look, see how we clean you up.

Mo Zheng naturally didn't expect that they would use such a trick, but even if they didn't think about it, they would be able to think of it quickly, because they had already started to act, and as time slowly passed, they could see it.

However, for their tricks, Mo Zheng just wanted to say that the idea was good, but the reality was Chiguoguo's skinnyness, don't be too cruel you know.

Boom, Fluffy......

The strong wind is like a sword blade, the hurricane keeps getting stronger, and the sand and gravel in the wind are full of gray, constantly hindering Mo Zheng's progress, and occasionally one or two weapons come head-on, but unfortunately none of them hit.

"Whoosh" "Whoosh" "Whoosh" "Whoo......sh" "Whoosh" "Whoosh"

The sharp double swords were unpredictable in Mo Zheng's hands, the sword shadow was like a snake hunting and quickly attacking and predating, those gravels seemed to come on their own, and they were cut into powder at once, as for those wind and sword qi or something, they were directly cut off, and then flew over.

Except for the extra-large weapon to avoid, the other influences have no half-dime impact on Mo Zheng, so you can imagine how fast and accurate he is.

But yes, playing like him is very physically demanding, just like a person who is constantly doing push-ups quickly, his hands will be weak and painful after doing it for a long time, it's normal, but everyone's durability is different, or he is on the high side.

But one thing is certain, Mo Zheng is in this process, the amount of movement of the hands is loaded, and it is the same for anyone, because the shadowless hand can't be shadowless for twenty or thirty minutes, right?

It is conceivable that Mo Zheng's extreme exercise is no less than that of the eight-ranked generals, and the two sides seem to have entered a state of fatigue...... That's how it should be, right?

It's just that it's hard to say whether Mo Zheng is really tired, judging from his appearance, he hasn't seen any changes, and he is still moving his hands at high speed.

On the other hand, the speed of the eight generals has also increased, probably because he almost hit Mo Zheng, and then he escaped again, so he is not angry.

However, none of the eight of them noticed that from the beginning to kill Mo Zheng, to now to hit Mo Zheng, the change in between...... So, the world is impermanent!!

Despite this, or the eight people have already found out, but the matter has come to this point, even if it is discovered, it doesn't matter, because it is no longer a question of whether it is worth it or not, because they are just angry.

Mo Zheng's height is rising higher and higher, Lao Li Gui retreats and retreats, and he already has a plan to flee secretly, an old fox like Lao Li Gui, even if he is afraid of death, he only has the immortal poor Dao, so he is very sorry for his life.

Don't say the eight generals who are surging, don't say that Mo is being pressed and beaten, don't say ...... Don't say it...... All in all, in Lao Li Gui's view, these are all illusions, and the gods are all fake.

Even if Mo Zheng was tired and vulnerable, Lao Li Gui would not believe it anymore, Lao Li Gui suddenly felt that he was sober, this was all a trap set by Zhang Qing's guy in order to weaken his own troops......

It's okay if you don't want to, the more you think about it, the more it looks like it, especially the strength he has cultivated over the years, but the strongest existence in the entire Great Demon Hall except for the Great King.

Wait a minute...... It's not the strongest, it's the weakest now, and it's almost like it's a lonely person, alas, they all say that greed is the original sin, I don't believe it yet, and now I'm sinned, right?!

Anyway, stay in Qingshan and don't be afraid of no firewood, thirty-six plans are the best plan, you can't delay it any longer, I'm sorry brother, my brother is going to sell you.

In this way, Lao Li Gui sneaked away, because he was not optimistic about the eight generals, and the facts quickly proved how accurate his vision was, but he was willing not to do it.

Mo Zheng had already flown to the line with the eight, he beckoned to the eight, and said with a smile: "Hehe, aren't you tired like this, I feel tired when I look at it, or else, I'll suffer a little bit, help you." ”

"Peng", "Peng", "Peng", "Peng......"

What answered Mo Zheng was a series of attacks, and Mo Zheng could only shake his head and sigh: "Alas, kindness is treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, it's inappropriate for you to be like this, it's really inappropriate, forget it, I said it, you don't let me pretend to be approved, then don't blame me for not showing mercy." ”

As he spoke, the sword in Mo Zheng's right hand flung forward, and then snapped his fingers, and just when the eight people were unclear, there was a burst of breaking sound from below.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom" "......Boom"

Dense black dots rose from below, as if they were flying, and tore through the hurricane and other debris, and kept flying towards the eight people.

Finally, they saw clearly what these black spots were, it turned out to be a black sword, there must be more than a thousand, such a big deal, how did you do it?

They subconsciously looked over and wanted to ask clearly, only to see Mo smiling at them, it was really enough to pretend to be a critic......

(End of chapter)