Chapter 63 The Orchid Buds Short Dipping Creek under the Mountain

Memories are like shadows in the fog.

......

Who am I?

Who am I?

Who the hell am I?

Zhao Qingfeng's mind was as chaotic as paste.

He desperately wanted to know who he really was.

A stranger's voice echoed in his head: "Fight me, you are killing yourself!"

......

Zhao Qingfeng felt murderous intent at the first sight of Zhou Rudi.

The aura on him was as disgusting as the stranger!

So, he made a shot.

His hands warmed themselves into claws, as if he was born to use them.

He turned into a mist, like a ghost dissolving into the void, but his killing was tangible and tangible.

He easily forced Zhou Rudi into embarrassment.

He laughed.

He couldn't have enjoyed the moment.

He found.

Fighting, can make his chaotic thoughts still.

Fighting, which allows him to find and restore his true self.

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Zhou Rutian joined the battlefield.

The two brothers are blended with blood and energy, faintly showing a dragon-shaped phantom.

This is a sign of a dragon of flesh!

The blood light reflected the gray void.

Zhao Qingfeng suddenly retched inexplicably.

He felt uncomfortable, and his soul burned as if it were burning.

He hated the breath of the two!

He had a realization in his heart.

Both sides are natural enemies!

He's going to tear each other apart!

Without mercy!

Kill!

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Zhou Rutian watched Mo Wen leave coldly, without the slightest pity.

There was nothing he could do to stop them.

But in fact, the inheritance is no longer important.

Because it's a formation inheritance, he doesn't need it!

In this world, one's own strength is real.

Everything else is in vain!

"Brother, let's join forces and kill all the enemies in the world!"

"Okay!" said Zhou Rudi.

Dominating the world with his brother is his greatest wish in life.

At this time, even if he is full of injuries, he will not change his enthusiasm.

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Zhao Qingfeng also saw Mo Wen.

His heart was pounding.

His mind repeatedly rang: "Fight me, you are killing yourself!"

......

The unfamiliar figure gradually changes to familiarity.

Is that him?

Zhao Qingfeng's heart throbbed.

He instantly had the urge to stop Mo Wen.

But Zhou Rutian and the two of them had already killed in front of them.

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The orchid buds at the foot of the mountain are short dipping streams, and the sand road between the pines is clean and mud-free.

"Don't ask, we're followed by a few little yellow finch. Silver Dust stretched and yawned.

"Yellow finches are yellow finches after all, can they still peck people to death?" Mo Wen smiled faintly: "However, yellow finches also have fat." ”

"I just like your character!" Yinchen hugged Mo Wen's shoulder and laughed.

"Your uncle! Lao Tzu is a normal person. Mo Wen pushed away Yinchen and scolded with a smile.

"Your uncle...... I'm normal, too!" Silver Dust's face darkened.

Can this man still speak well?

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The light does not penetrate the pine trees, and the shadows between the pines are heavy.

A young man hid behind a tree and secretly looked at Mo Wen and the two.

After a while, he turned to the shadow next to him and asked, "Brother Mo, can this really work? That's the two kings of kings!"

"Of course!" the shadow said in a magnetic voice.

When I looked closely, I found that there was a young man in gray standing there.

The gray-clothed young man held a thin grass in his mouth and smiled cynically: "We have one king of kings and five kings, why can't we deal with two kings of kings with weak breaths?"

"You wait for my command, spit out the grass!" he pointed to the fine grass in his mouth, and his face turned serious.

"Got it, Brother Mo!" the five kings responded in unison.

In their opinion, Tian Mo is mysterious.

They were put down by him before they even saw him

They had been subdued by the man in front of them, and now they were following him.

Tian Mo looked at the expressions of the five people, nodded with satisfaction, and stared at Mo Wen and the two with a pair of sharp eyes.

He's not really the king of kings.

But he is good at assassination.

He has the confidence to assassinate the king of kings who is not in good shape.

He planned to secretly take down one person first, and then besiege the other with five kings.

"Phew!"

Suddenly.

A bug flew into his mouth, and Tian Mo instinctively spit out the fine grass.

But the next moment.

His eyes widened instantly.

"Kill!"

I saw that the five kings had killing in their mouths, and without hesitation, they rushed towards Mo Wen and the two of them, surrounding the two of them.

He instantly felt desperate and helpless, and wanted to shout "come back".

But he only dared to look up to the sky and hold his head.

There is also an urge to run.

These pig teammates!

Just rely on the strength of their line kings!

Really.

Mo Wen and Yinchen shot with all their might, and the five were put down one by one.

"It's poor. "Don't ask a kick and fly a person.

He searched the whole body of several people, but found nothing.

What a waste of time and expressions!

"What about Tian Mo?"

He felt like he was being sold!

It's clear that the grass is the number, but where did the guy run?

There is also the king who is more direct.

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the pine forest and said, "There is another person over there, and he is holding all the property of the five of us!

Tian Mo's heart trembled, and his breath leaked.

"I really didn't notice it!" Mo Wen happened to catch this breath fluctuation.

He was amazed.

There are not many people in the same level who can hide their aura in front of him.

This person either has extremely strong strength, or he has a transcendent method of concealment.

But does super strength need to be timid?

"Silver Dust, lock him up, don't let him run away!" Mo Wen urged Silver Dust.

He became interested in this method of concealment!

"Don't worry, you can't escape!" Silver Dust hurried towards the pine forest.

Tian Mo saw Yinchen and the two rushing over, and knew that something was wrong.

He was trying to escape.

But the speed of silver dust is too fast, and if you escape, you will expose your body, and you will inevitably be caught up by then.

For today's plan, I had to borrow the pine forest to hide myself!

Tian Mo tried his best to cover his whole body's aura and blend into the shadows.

"Did he escape?"

The two stepped into the pine forest, but Mo Wen couldn't find the breath.

"I don't know. Silver Dust shook his head. Then the gun field spread out and tried its best to envelop the pine forest, and launched an attack without dead ends. At the same time, he carefully felt every abnormal fluctuation in the forest.

"Ahh

It was Tian Mo, he didn't dare to resist, so he was injured.

The two of them noticed the fluctuation of their breath and hurried over.

I saw that breath running wildly in the shadows.

"Leave it for me!"

The two of them shot at the same time, and their bodies quickly shuttled through the forest.

Soon, Tian Mo was taken down.

"Say, do you want money or death?" The sound spreads with spiritual power, making it even more powerful.

"It's fatal!" Tian Mo did not hesitate and took the initiative to take out the belongings on his body.

Mo Wen flipped through it, and there was no imaginary cheats.

He rummaged through Tian Mo's whole body again, but he didn't see any storage.

He took out the nameless sword with a cold face, rested it on Tian Mo's body, and asked, "What else?" let me tell you, you'd better not give me a dumb look." I've trained in 360 kinds of torture! Have you ever heard of Ling Chi? 3,600 knives will definitely give you no less!"

"Brother, it's really gone!" Tian Mo trembled in his heart and hurriedly said.

Silver dust pierced Yu Manlou's head with a shot, and he still remembered it vividly.

But now this person still seems to be a master of torture.

The methods are even more cruel.

"What about your concealment technique, write it down silently!, or ......," Mo Wen threatened.

"I ...... I'll write it now!" Tian Mo was agitated and wrote silently directly on the ground.

He didn't dare to hide anything.

Even the family heirloom exercises were directly written.

In his opinion, being alive is the most important thing!