Like a sinuous snake, the whip tail quickly wrapped around Shui Moche's legs, tightened them, and then threw them out fiercely.

The ink that was thrown away hit the formation cover, let out a muffled snort, and fell on the marble again.

And where the whip was entangled, it was already a blur of flesh and blood.

I had noticed that the whip was slightly reflective, but I didn't think it was because the whip was covered with tiny barbs.

Fortunately, the grade of the long whip is not high, and it is not an aggressive weapon, so it simply did not hurt the muscles and bones.

But the stinging still made Shui Moche gasp.

Bright red blood flowed down Ink's legs.

"Du Di Ling is at the peak, and he still uses a mid-level weapon, so how can this whip still have its own horse pistol function, it doesn't make sense according to the inertia of physics. ”

In such a predicament, Ink Che did not forget to complain.

Holding back the pain, a carp stiffened and rolled over.

Now is not the time to cry out in pain.

"City Lord Zhou, in order to kill me, you really took great pains, am I really worth your fight?"

"At such a young age, his mind is so cunning. Let Xiang Qian stubbornly admit the master, and let the Yun family's general manager Liao commit himself to show goodwill, I heard that even you have a lot of treasures. ”

Zhou Zheng showed a greedy gaze. Looking at the ink and water's eyes, it is like staring at your prey.

The whip struck at Shui Mo Che again, and he made up his mind not to give Shui Mo Che any time to delay.

Not daring to drag it out, Shui Mo Che summoned his long sword and stood it at his side to resist.

The sword blocked most of the whip's attack, but it was still swept by the whip's tail, cutting a wound and bleeding profusely.

After all, it was a high-level weapon, even if the long sword had been curled, and when the long whip was withdrawn, a few barbs were actually cut off.

High-end weapons!

Zhou Zheng's eyes were fixed on the long sword in Shui Moche's hand, and the greed in his eyes was undisguised.

Shui Moche shook the sword in his hand, "Want to?"

"It's up to you to see if you have that ability!" Shui Moche kept wielding his long sword to fend off the opponent's attacks.

The words are relaxed, but the heart is getting heavier and heavier.

I wanted to delay the time to lay out the formation and cooperate, and I had a good chance of winning.

But right now, this week is completely free of time for ink and water.

It seems that he is particularly jealous of his formation!

Although it wasn't a formation at all. But his blind cat ran into a dead mouse, and he hit it by mistake, disrupting Shui Moche's plan.

What a beep dog!

No matter how angry you are, you need to find a way to deal with it right now.

Shui Moche dodged the whip that became more and more brutal, and his brain raced.

There were more and more wounds on his body, because he kept changing positions, and there was blood dripping from ink everywhere.

Shui Moche forced himself to calm down.

"Calm, calm, carefully observed, weakness, weakness, there must be weakness!" Shui Moche thought silently in his heart.

The long whip was whipped over and over again, and Zhou Zheng's long whip dance was vigorous.

There were more and more wounds, more and more barbs cut by the long sword, and a small section had been smoothed out.

If you look closely, you will see that there is a small cut in the smooth place.

"Spiritual power?"

Transparent spiritual power is difficult for ordinary spiritual cultivators to perceive. But the ink itself is a colorless spiritual power, and the spiritual power is powerful. Although the spiritual power leaked out was insignificant, Shui Moche still felt it keenly.

Although, in the long run, the other party's whip will be cut by his own long sword sooner or later.

But looking at the blood everywhere, Shui Moche estimated that it was more likely that he would bleed to death.

"It seems that Zhou Zheng's mid-level weapon, under his high-level sword, has not been broken for so many rounds. It is likely that it should be the cause of spiritual power.

Since spiritual power can be used like this, I'll try it too!"

At the moment, Shui Moche also tried to pour spiritual power into the long sword in his hand. But it seems to be blocked, and it can't be integrated into the sword body at all.

Shui Moche frowned.

It seems that there is a special method.

This road did not work, so Ink Che had to find another way.

Shui Mo Che looked at it again, and imprisoned himself here to get the formation. Resisted the urge to use magic.

If others perceive the specialness of the exercises, I am afraid that the road will be even more difficult in the future.

Using the path of magic, until the end, Shui Moche didn't want to take any risks.

However, according to Zhou Zheng's performance so far, it should have nothing to do with the man in black.

This is also the only thing that makes Ink Che feel gratified.

However, I didn't expect that I tried my best to clear up the relationship with the Yun family, whether they were intentional or unintentional, and in the end they were still implicated.

The auction house finally has an intuitive understanding of his own value. Will be more careful in the future.

Eat a trench and grow wise. Let's get through the difficulties in front of us first.

"I want to rob the master's baby, and I'll kill you when the master waits. Your baby is all mine!"

Shui Moche dodged Zhou Zheng's attack in embarrassment, but the protective array is so big, where can he hide again?

The long whip that changes direction at any time, even if he blocks the first attack with his sword, and then the whip tail changes direction, it will still be drawn on Shui Moche's body.

She could only take this whip, and her flesh and blood were scattered.

Zhou Zheng looked at Shui Moche, who had almost turned into a bloody person, with a satisfied smile on his face. It's just that the smile doesn't reach the bottom of the eyes, and it makes people feel cold and frightened.

There were more and more wounds on his body, and blood flowed down Shui Moche's body.

"Fortunately, most of the attacks of the long whip were stopped by the long sword. Those who are not completely stopped also take the opportunity to unload most of the power. Zhou Zheng deliberately kept his distance from me again, and did not suffer fatal injuries, otherwise......

Wait, keep your distance?

Shui Moche looked up at Zhou Zheng and chuckled, and said:

"City Lord Zhou, so many people have seen that it was someone from your City Lord's Mansion who brought me in. If I disappear like this, what explanation is City Lord Zhou going to make?"

"Explain, who dares to ask me to explain!" Zhou Cheng, who had already won the battle, replied rampantly.

"Since you know that the Yun family and I have a good relationship, aren't you afraid that the Yun family will pursue it when the time comes?"

Another whip came over, and after Shui Moche blocked an attack with his sword, not only did he not retreat, but instead stabbed the tail of the whip that stabbed at him, and rushed forward a few steps. The whiptail almost pierced her left shoulder.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Ink Che.

"Don't come out! Trust me!"

Feeling a glimmer of light shining through his chest, Shui Moche said to the spirit anxiously in his heart.

Although he didn't know what the price of the spirit would be, Shui Moche didn't dare to take the risk.

She couldn't bear the pain like when Brother Xi left!

Strong, still not strong enough.

Shui Moche gritted his teeth and endured the pain, not allowing himself to make **.

Seeing Shui Mo Che approaching his side with a serious injury, Zhou Zheng panicked for a moment and retreated.

When he reacted, he saw Ink looking at him mockingly.

"Yun family?" Zhou Zheng's face changed, and then he became relaxed again.

"Don't bluff me with the Yun family! Didn't you refuse quite simply? At this time, I remembered to hug my thighs, don't you think it's too late?"

He even knew that!