Chapter 191: How lonely it is to be invincible

The four of them couldn't move anymore, Mo Fan silently took off his bracelet, divided two for Qian Yuxi, and then put the rest on himself.

"Hey, do you want to continue the game or will I help you get out?", Mo Fan sneered.

"What do you want?", Dao Yi said, knowing that the other party said this with the intention of leaving a way for the four brothers to live.

"It's nothing, I just want you a little food, isn't it too much?", Mo Fan said with a grin.

The four of you, you look at me, I look at you, and they all nodded.

"That's great!", Mo Fan said with a smile, he didn't expect his first order to be completed smoothly, and the current monk is really easy to talk to!

His mind moved, and the needles on the four of them were lifted somewhat, and Mo Fan said: "I have given you some permission to move, now you can be conscious and take out the food." ”

The four were silent......

"What are you doing?", Mo Fan saw that the four of them did not move, and said again, "Where's the thing?"

"Don't you see the storage bag on our waists?", Dao Qi said with a look of disdain, "but we can move above the wrist, how can we take it?"

Mo Fan: "......"

He smiled awkwardly, and was slapped in the face in the scene of pretending to be forced, so angry!

With a movement of telekinesis, four identical cloth bags flew into Mo Fan's hands.

Storage, in this world is not rare, as long as it is a formation mage, you can depict the storage formation, but the storage is also divided into levels, low-level formation mages generally depict the Sumeru formation on the bag or bag, for no other reason, the strength is weak, and the success rate of depicting it is high.

And the senior formation mages are different, they all like to depict the Sumeru formation on small and easy-to-carry things, rings, necklaces, buns, earrings, etc., are their commonly used tools, and compared to the storage bag, the advanced storage appliance in addition to the larger internal area, also has the function of recognizing the master, that is, dripping blood to recognize the master, which is not a special circumstance, generally except for the owner, no one can open the storage space.

The storage bag didn't admit it, so after Mo Fan took the bag, he stretched his consciousness into it to check.

I'm a good girl!

The four of them, in addition to food and water, each prepared a tent, a diesel generator, and ...... A computer.

Mo Fan glanced at the four of them strangely and said, "You guys are too good at enjoying it." ”

The four of them also understood what Mo Fan was saying, so they smiled awkwardly and didn't say anything more.

Each storage bag is only three cubic meters in size, and the ones mentioned earlier take up one-third of the space, and water and food also take up one-third.

Mo Fan moved the tent and other things to his own space, and his personal belongings were not touched, as for the food, he left them with enough compressed biscuits and drinking water, and the rest were all taken away!

In his words, your life is so good, these three days should be your experience!

Mo Fan hung the bag back on their waists, ignoring the sad faces on their faces, and left with the three of them in a chic manner, as for the points, after Mo Fan left the manipulable range, those spatial blades would become invisible, so there was no worry.

"Brother Mo, thank you for the rescue!", after walking for a while, Long said in shock.

"It's okay!", Mo Fan nodded.

"Brother Sword, oh no, Brother Changkong, can we finish the competition just now?", Long Jingtian looked at Sword Changkong again.

"Competition?", Mo Fan Qianyuxi looked at the two.

"That's right. Jian Changkong replied: "I just stepped into the secret realm, and the first person I saw was him, and then we didn't plan to hurt the harmony, so we thought about having a competition, and the point was stopped, and whoever lost obediently took out the bracelet, and whoever thought of it was surrounded by the four people of the Sword Sect." ”

"I see!", Mo Fan said, "Then you guys compare, I'll go shopping with Yu Xi first." ”

Qian Yuxi said to Mo Fan: "Mo Fan, the difference in strength between the two of us is too great, with you, I can't get experience, let's act separately." ”

Mo Fan: "......"

"That'll do. Mo Fan nodded, said goodbye to the three of them, and flew in one direction.

On the way, he sighed softly and muttered in a deep voice: "How lonely is invincible!"

......

......

In the woods, a young man in a gray robe fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth and looking poisoned.

"Hmph! Article 20. ", said a man in shabby clothes and a scruffy body, who exuded a very pungent smell from his body.

"I'm sorry, this one is mine!", just as the sloppy man reached out to pick off the ring, a voice sounded behind him.

Without even thinking about it, he almost instinctively rushed forward to open up the distance, while scattering a handful of powder backwards.

Mo Fan saw a handful of powder sprinkled in front of him, the powder was dark green at first, but almost instantly, it melted into the air.

"Ahem!", he took an unfortunate sip, and it felt a little like eating mustard, but it recovered after a while.

"Hey, don't blame me for being rude if you run again!", Mo Fan said in a deep voice, turning the spatial blade into four straight-backed long knives and surrounding the sloppy man.

When the sloppy man heard Mo Fan's words, the next moment he felt the feeling that death was approaching, this was the monk's intuition, obviously there was nothing around him, but in his heart, he felt that no matter which direction he went, it was a dead end.

"Turn around!", Mo Fan said.

The scruffy man raised his hands and slowly turned around.

Dirty, this is Mo Fan's first impression of him.

"Are you using poison?", Mo Fan asked.

The scruffy man nodded.

"Then his life is not in danger, right?", Mo Fan pointed to the gray-robed man who was lying on the ground foaming at the mouth.

"No, the amount of poison he inhaled was not fatal. ", replied the sloppy man, his voice hoarse.

Mo Fan frowned, thinking that this thing's voice was too hoarse, right?

"Take off your bracelet!", Mo Fan ordered, before he found out that this thing doesn't know what it is made of, as long as it is worn on the hand, the telekinesis can't be taken off at all, but after taking it off or the wearer loses consciousness, the telekinesis can be used again.

The sloppy man was just about to take it off, but Mo Fan said again: "Stop, I don't need you!

The reason why he interrupted the other party's movements was because of the identity of the other party, and Mo Fan was afraid that he would make some small movements on the bracelet.

He transformed a long, straight-backed knife into the shape of a baseball bat, aimed it at the man's head, and slammed it hard.

Bang!

The man also fell to the ground, unconscious.

The corners of Mo Fan's mouth curled, he controlled his strength, this stick went down, it was not fatal, and he was only in a coma for about half a day.

With a movement of his mind, he took out the 20 bracelets on the sloppy man's hand, and threw them into the water mass he had just made to clean them, and after a while, the entire water mass was in a dark green state.

Mo Fan frowned, and changed a few more water masses, all of which changed color without exception.

This poison cannot be washed away with water.

(End of chapter)