Chapter 30 of Volume IV: Serial Scheme
Mosso didn't expect that this would also be Yunzhuo, and he couldn't help but jump outside and scold. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Yun Zhuo leaned against the tree, very calm, you can scold if you like. The more you scold, the happier I am.
It is better to scold a dark sky that can't distinguish between east and west, north and south.
In this kind of battlefield, provoking one's opponent is also a means of victory. Once you get angry, you have a good chance of making a mistake.
Mosuo scolded outside for a while, and when he saw that Yun Zhuo never answered, his heart was cold again: Niang Xipi, you are on this dog day again.? He wants to provoke himself! Push yourself to make mistakes!
I was sweating all of a sudden, but fortunately I woke up in time, otherwise I would really capsize in the gutter.
As soon as he thought of this, he snorted coldly and shouted outside: "Stinky boy, don't think I'll be fooled so easily!" Want to me off? It's not that easy! I know you can't run! Let's see whose patience is stronger. I don't believe it, you can hide in it for the rest of your life! ā
Speaking of which, descend directly onto a high mountain and overlook the entire forest from the mountain. Stopping at a high altitude also consumes energy, and now he is competing with Yun Zhuo whose energy is consumed first.
It's just that he didn't worry too much, Yun Zhuo, the stinky boy, fell for his trick just now. The injury is very serious, and if you don't find a place to recuperate, even if you don't die, you will have to end up crippled. He didn't believe that he couldn't even deal with a half-dead man.
He crossed Erlang's legs and stared at the forest for a while, only to stare until his eyes went soft. He is not a sniper and can stare at a place motionless for hours.
A little sleepy for a moment, he took out an old pipe, and Ciri began to smoke with a hula. But his eyes were still looking at the forest.
Yun Zhuo is also very weak now, seeing that the old man Mosso is leaving, he climbed out from under the tree, he was injured internally, and he couldn't get better without ten days and half a month.
He pulled a few handfuls of herbs and chewed them up. Often in the wild, he is already familiar with what can have a healing effect.
Taking a slight breath, he took out a blasting device, which looked small, but small size does not mean that it is less powerful.
If this thing detonates, it can definitely blow a building with more than ten floors into ruins in an instant.
This thing is used to blow up enemy fortresses.
He thought about it, although this thing is powerful, it still can't be used now, he is extremely weak, if he is accidentally swept by the shock wave, it will really hang.
Mosso was also really patient. Just waited outside.
Yun Zhuo thought to himself: I can't drag it out like this, if there is no good place for me to cultivate, I am afraid that I will be consumed here by him.
On the mountain, Mosso had been waiting for more than half an hour, and he was about to squint his eyes, when a person suddenly scolded from the forest: "Old immortal, don't wait on it if you have the ability!" Plotting against others, and not afraid of losing face! Lao Tzu made a bet to you, if you dare to come down within ten minutes, I am not a human! Otherwise, you're not human! ā
"!" Mosso retracted his old pipe, got up and stood up, what tricks is this stinky boy going to play? Could it be that he has laid some trap below to wait for himself to enter? Hey! He wasn't so easily fooled!
He laughed loudly: "Stinky boy, you want to provoke me!" Am I really stupid? Will Lao Tzu be you? None of the doors? ā
The voice below said: Not coming down? Did you say it yourself? Admit you're not human! Don't come down! Then I'm leaving! As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden sound of trembling in the forest, as if something was moving quickly.
"Holy shit, want to run!" Furious, Messo flipped a somersault and swung his whip straight down where the sound came from.
There was another loud bang, sand and gravel splashed, and a large number of trees fell.
However, as the sound ended, the forest fell silent.
I couldn't even hear the birds, and there was a dead silence.
"Hello? You can't just die like that, do you? A flash of doubt flashed through Messo's mind, and when he fell to the edge of the pit, he saw some broken stones. It's not human, not even the fragments of the mecha are seen.
What about the failure?
"Hey! Idiot! Lao Tzu is here! The turtle son is old, so he can't even hear where his father is, right? In the distance, a voice came again.
Trick me!
Mosso was really angry this time, and the flying machine under his feet ignited, and pounced like a fighting goshawk to the place where the sound came from.
The whip shook, and another tree fell.
There was another loud laugh in the distance: "Turtle son, your reaction speed is too slow!" Daddy is here. ā
"Straight sissy thief!" Mosso couldn't help but curse. A fury that was teased was already burning in my heart. "What is it that is hiding?"
"I'm not a thing!" The voice said, "Do you have the ability to come here?" Lao Tzu and you duel each other. ā
Moso was about to scold and go back, when he suddenly felt that something was wrong: "It's a trick!" The other party is still provoking himself. ā
"Holy shit!" Musso didn't go this time, and scolded: "Won't the turtle grandson change his move?" Use this rotten tooth-losing tactic every time! ā
"Do you think I'm provoking you? You're not qualified yet! Old man Musso, after connecting and putting two ultimates, did he consume a lot of energy? Do you think your energy is less than mine? ā
"What?" Mosso was stunned, all along, he thought that Yun Zhuo was just simply provoking himself, so that he would make a mistake, but he didn't expect that this turtle grandson drunkard didn't mean to drink, but actually used this means to consume his own energy!
I was really fooled this time!
I can't go on like this. Mosso thought to himself: I don't know what will go wrong if I go down any further. He must be caught, so that he cannot escape.
As soon as he thought of this, Mosso leaned in gently. We must catch him this time!
Wait a minute! Wrong!
As soon as he took two steps, Mosso suddenly noticed a very serious problem: Is Yun Zhuo's stinky boy too fast? So in the blink of an eye, you went from one place to another? Even if he is a mecha, the mecha will still produce a very powerful acceleration during flight, and there will be a powerful presence with acceleration. And Yun Zhuo is injured now, how can he still bear it?
He couldn't help but stop, a feeling of being in the trap was obvious!
What he didn't know was that at this moment, behind a leaf, a blood-red insect was slowly shaking its little head, its two hind legs slightly bent, ready to wait for its prey to enter his ambush circle.
Musso's hairs began to stand on end.