Tickets, flowers, collectibles, ~~~~~~~

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Mo Zhi'an began to realize that something was wrong, and the few teams he sent out had not heard from him for several days. Even if Liu Ye is not caught, he should at least come back and report it, the strange thing is that there is no news.

So in order to catch Liu Ye and the missing team as soon as possible, Mo Zhian increased the dispatch of personnel. But the result was still very frustrating for him, and he also had no return.

Finally, a team of thirty people sent by Mo Zhian returned to the city a few days later. He only brought back some fragments of his cloak that were incomplete, and he could not even find the corpses of his own people. The fragments of the cloak indicate that they have mimedied their form and fought the battle. However, the result was not as they intended, but was destroyed by others.

The other two ten-man squads he had sent out in front of him seemed to have disappeared, never to be found again.

"If something happened to the pursuit of Mo Ye's team, it is estimated that the sacrifice should be a ghost, and he is the only one who has such strength. However, this also shows that the old guy didn't catch Mo Ye either! Unexpectedly, Mo Ye's luck was really good, so many people tracked him, but they didn't find him! ”

Due to the strict hierarchy of the Theotheism and the absolute control between the upper and lower levels, he never thought that it was Mo Ye who caused the current ending, and still detained the basin on the "innocent" sacrifice without hesitation.

The sacrificial side is estimated to be similar, and the black pot is also carried on Mo Zhi'an's body. The long-standing contradiction between the two sides was inexplicably led by Liu Ye's fuse.

However, the matter of pursuing Liu Ye has not been resolved, and the disappearances of the mimicrians scattered out of the city have continued to occur these days, which has made Mo Zhian anxious.

First, a disciple who went out of the city to contact the headhunter tribe did not see him for no reason and failed to return on the second day.

Then two other cultists who were supposed to have returned a few days ago joined the missing list.

3rd, 4th......

Gradually, an atmosphere of panic began to permeate the mytheons in Zhi'an City. There seems to be an invisible devil outside the city, who wrote a decree prohibiting leaving the city at the city gate, devouring all the mimicrians who dared to go out without permission.

Originally, there was a case of disappearance in Zhi'an City, but it just fell down some time ago, and it happened again. Only this time, the target is specifically aimed at the culprits of the disappearance of civilians, the anthropomorphists.

Until the disappearance of seven disciples in succession, Mo Zhi'an was a little breathless. He found that the current missing people were all Soldier Rank Cultists, and although the Cultists of this class were the weakest, ordinary ordinary people and mutated creatures could not help them at all.

In order to find out the truth of the matter, he sent a chariot and horse to investigate, but the result was the same as the previous one, no one was born, no one died, and no body was found.

Mo Zhi'an was really a little breathless, and there were only four chariots and horses under him. Now that he has lost two at once, it really hurts him. The chariot and horse rank is not as easy to cultivate as the soldier rank, not to mention that he has fallen out with the sacrifice now, and it is difficult to replenish the personnel, and the middle and high-level disciples are even more precious.

Mo Zhi'an, who could no longer hold his breath, stopped simply sending out chariot and horse disciples. Instead, they sent an additional guard to go out with them to see what was going on.

"City Lord, please rest assured! How can these weak chariots and horses compare with me, I will surely make you satisfied. The guard who was sent out said with confidence, he didn't take this matter into account in his mind, and what the soldiers and horses couldn't do didn't mean they couldn't accomplish.

Still, this time the outing had an effect. The next day, the guards were wounded and returned to the city alone with the clothes of two chariots and horses. The city lord rushed to hear the news, and after asking, he learned that the subordinate he valued didn't even see what the other party looked like, but only roughly knew that the other party had a pair of wings and the ability to fly, and it should be a mutated big bird.

He took advantage of his own relief to sneak up on him with lightning speed, and when he dodged the attack and turned around, only two cloaks soaked in muddy yellow water and screams vaguely echoed in his ears.

"I don't know, it's fast, it's lightning fast. I only saw a black shadow flashing, and my body was pushed by something and disappeared! The cultist whispered a plea.

Is it possible for just a mutated strange bird to be so strong? The cultist didn't think about it, he was just anxious to get rid of his responsibilities.

The lord of the city was so angry that he scolded this subordinate, who was no longer useful in his heart, and used a leather whip and club to show him what was called a punishment for dereliction of duty.

"Useless guy, I can't even finish this little thing, look at me this time to solve this little thief for the city lord!"

Seeing that his colleague was severely taught a lesson by the city lord, another disciple of the guard rank thought that his opportunity had come, and laughed at the colleague fiercely, and took the initiative to ask for his life to go out and capture the hateful sneak attacker alive.

The next day, the disciple who had declared that he would capture the mysterious man alive before leaving, returned in disgrace, and was immediately counted out by the one in front of him who had a chance, and accepted the punishment of the city lord as well. But it's funny that this guy who is three parts like a human and seven parts like a ghost says that this mysterious sneak attacker is a monster.

"I bet it's not a weird bird! Phew! The returning cultist shouted, "It should be a tiger, yes!" And it's not an ordinary tiger, it should be a mutated tiger king, otherwise I would never have been able to catch it! It must have been so, I saw with my own eyes two hideous tiger claws scratching through my clothes. In order to save their face, the cultists tried their best to exaggerate the strength of the other party.

But even if he is a mutated Tiger King, it is impossible to be stronger than him who has reached the rank of guard......

So, yesterday's scene was played out again, and the two failed guys were ridiculed by the third and last guard rank disciple who had not yet appeared in Zhi'an City, and they were ordered to leave the city triumphantly alone.

"Two guys who can only talk big, it's better to look at me!" The last of the congregants did not realize how gloating it was to see him go, and how much another poor man was about to suffer.

Of course, the result was still not much different, and the cultist was even more unbearable, even losing an arm and returning in defeat. The two previous believers did not miss a chance to retaliate, and began to laugh at the believer with poisonous snakes.

"It was a huge mutant lizard, very powerful, and its scale armor was extremely hard. I resisted desperately, and I threw away an arm before escaping...... "Like the two colleagues in front of me, he also did his best to highlight the strength of the other party.

"You're talking nonsense, it's obviously a mutated bird!" First of the congregants retorted.

"Nope! You're all wrong, it's a mutated tiger, I saw it with my own eyes! The second disciple who went out said loudly.

"That's not right! It's a mutant lizard! I've fought and fought myself! The third member hurriedly shouted.

"It's Big Bird!"

"Tiger!"

"Lizard!"

……

For a while, the three of them argued endlessly in front of the city lord, insisting on each other's words and not giving in to each other.

"Enough!" Mo Zhian really couldn't stand the three idiots in front of him, and shouted. Now he really misses the dead Mo Yang in his heart, and if he is there, he may be able to share a little for him, unlike the previous three, one of whom is brain-dead.

"I ask you, and you all say you have seen it, so which of you has seen it in its entirety!" Since the three subordinates unanimously believed that the sneak attacker was a mutated creature, Mo Zhian subconsciously thought so.

The city lord's questioning brought the argument between the three to a halt, and they looked at each other, and they were all silent.

"I saw it at night, and the other party was very fast, and I only saw a pair of wings." The first disciple said with a dodgy look in his eyes.

The second cultist saw the city lord's gaze fall on him, and he had to whisper, "Also at night, I only saw a pair of pupils shining with silver light, and then a pair of strange claws scratched my clothes, and then there was nothing. ”

"What about you?" The city lord slowly understood, and he asked the third.

"I was also at night, but I fought with the other party, and he ripped off an arm with one claw! It's just that the night is too dark to see clearly......" said the third cultist, avoiding the city lord's gaze.

"So none of you have seen it in its entirety?" Mo Zhi'an's voice gradually increased with the anger in his heart, and he lost the only two remaining chariot and horse level disciples and a large number of soldier-level disciples, but he didn't even see what the other party looked like.

"What a bunch of rubbish!" Such a big loss made Mo Zhi'an angry, "Do you still think it's just a mutated creature?" Have you ever seen such a smart mutated creature? Do you have in your heads? ”

Mo Zhian yelled and scolded the three of them, smart people are a minority in any era. Strength may be improved in some effective ways, but intelligence is innate. Intelligence coupled with correct thinking patterns and good character, as well as acquired knowledge accumulation, can reach the level of wisdom.

Now Mo Zhi'an has deeply realized this, since without Mo Yang's assistance, he has to spend more effort to do many things and give more clear instructions. I didn't feel anything about it when Mo Yang was there before, and I didn't realize his importance until I lost it.

"Let's all go down!" Mo Zhian waved his hand and told the scrap trio in front of him to retreat. Some people scolded him too much, and he wouldn't understand, and these three people undoubtedly belonged to this category.

"It seems that I have to take action in person to see what kind of divine god does not take me Mo Zhi'an in his eyes!" The city lord groaned in his heart.

Strange to say, Mo Zhi'an just had such a thought, and the invisible shackles that shrouded Zhi'an City disappeared.

The mimic theists who left the city stumbled upon the disappearances that had been going on for days had stopped. They didn't know what to do, thinking that it was the credit of the city lord and the three guard-level disciples, and they all raised their hands to celebrate, and the fear they had been trembling for days calmed down.