In the sky, Fei Qiong and the Six Stygian Spirits and Godbinding Techniques are in a stalemate, but even a layman like Mo Lun can find that the advantage is being taken over by the men in black little by little.

The Six Stygian Mist Spirits and God-binding Technique is a "taboo" talisman array, representing the highest ninja palace of the Grass and Durian Kingdom, and this time, because of its secrecy, although it cannot be called a collection of national power, all the materials are secretly purchased by their major forces at a huge cost and a long time, if it is regarded as an investment, then this is a project that can make the 'financial predators' bankrupt.

As time passed, Fei Qiong, who was bound by the rune chains, was slowly decreasing in his strength to struggle, on the contrary, the strange lines on the rune array gradually emitted bursts of dark green halos, and the mysterious mist gradually "thickened". It seems that the power that Feiqiong has reduced has been absorbed by these lines, and finally turned into a thick fog.

In mid-air, the forty or so black-clothed people gathered together, they broke away in advance, and they were not shrouded in the Six Stygian Mist Spirits and Binding Divine Technique, this forbidden technique concealed a certain law, and those who were familiar with this law could easily get rid of the shackles of the rune array.

As the initiators of this forbearance, the group of people naturally have a way to leave.

"The big picture is decided, it can't go. ”

At this moment, Tong Ren smiled from the bottom of his heart, but his eyes were full of longing, as if a flame was burning.

At this time, the dark clouds in the sky had already shown signs of dissipating, and the raindrops, which were originally the size of water balls, were gradually shrinking to the size of their fists at the beginning, and wisps of bright sunlight were spilling down through the gaps.

On the cloud cliff, two people suddenly flew down, a man and a woman. The man was immense, with a hideous black snake tattooed on his bare head, and the woman was dressed in a glamorous outfit, revealing a large area of her back, and a gray and white scorpion tattoo spread from her left shoulder to her right buttocks. They stood on a fan larger than the door panel, and quickly approached the man in black.

When I got closer, I realized that there was a red vermilion bird painted on the fan, which was very smart, just like being alive. It was only when the majestic man with the bald head and the black snake tattoo left the Suzaku fan at his feet that the woman put it away.

"Shanjiao, we're still in time!hahaha" The bald man looked at Tong Ren and laughed.

Tong Shinobi, that is, the mountain horn in the mouth of the bald man, couldn't help but smile at this time. Yes, as long as the king beast Feiqiong is successfully sealed into the psychic scroll, then it will be timely no matter what.

"Why, what's the situation now?" Putting away his smile, Tong Ren suddenly looked at the woman in the glamorous costume and asked a question that made most of the people present feel inexplicable.

The official shook his head, and his bright face sank slightly.

It turned out that when they led Feiqiong to Cloud Cliff, Yamakaku Tongnin received urgent information from the secret agents, and a group of ninjas suddenly attacked the "State Affairs Building", the headquarters of the power center of the Grass and Grenade Kingdom.

At that time, they were confronting Feiqiong, and it was impossible to go back to suppress it, but now after a period of fermentation, this attack has evolved into a big ****.

The secret technique of the bird can be contacted by his specific subordinates at any time, so he knows the situation in the country best at the moment.

"Those cheap bones have been planning for a long time, and they started too quickly, and now even the 'Ordnance Department' and 'Medical Department' are controlled by them. ”

The words of the official made the faces of the mountain horn and the left bear change, compared to the state building, as long as these high-level leaders are not dead, it will be no different. The Ministry of Ordnance and the Ministry of Medicine are the key departments for their mobilization of troops and logistics, and once they are lost, even a big country like the Land of the Wind will be paralyzed for a while.

"This time, for the sake of the king beast, we have gathered all the ninjas above the second star, as long as this beast is solved, then it will be easy to regain control of the situation. Zuo Xiong suddenly thought of something, sneered, and seemed to be not worried about the current situation.

When the mountain horn and the official bird heard this, they also set their eyes on Feiqiong, who was in the sky and struggling with less and less power.

Oh, yes!

As long as you have it and the King Beast, even if the entire Grass and Grenade Country is lost, you can easily build a more powerful country.

One is not shrinking in one place, but a vast territory with no edge in sight.

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Tong Shinobi and the others made a desperate bet, taking the entire country to make a bet, and between the king beast and the grass and the durian country, they did not hesitate to choose the former.

It's a big gamble!

If they lose, they lose the country in which they have lived and painstakingly managed for more than 100 years, and they are considered small and powerful in the neighboring countries;

When the advantages far outweigh the disadvantages, when a visible victory is about to happen, then there will be countless crazy investors who dare to put all their assets on the table and fight for their destiny.

At this time, Mo Lun was also facing a big gamble, a big gamble that was even bigger than Tong Ren and the others in a way.

He risked his life to gamble on the last way to survive.

Ahead, after ten minutes of travel, Mo Lun saw a large scroll surrounded by layers of runes in the distance, this scroll was black all over, like ironwood and looked very heavy, and the unfolded scroll was carved with strange and mysterious words, the handwriting was bright red, but at this moment it was shining with golden light, mysterious and weird.

Rising reminded him that his physical strength was weakening, and he was constantly being stripped of by an invisible force.

It was small at first and was not even noticed by the chip. But the closer you get to the center of the rune, the more obvious this loss of power becomes, and until now, it was less than a kilometer away from the center of the rune.

He began to feel a distinct loss of strength, and he could feel a wave of fatigue even without Rising reminding him.

It's like running a marathon, you feel like you still have the energy to go, but the distance ahead is endless, and you have to run forward. However, you clearly feel that your physical strength is losing and you can't hold on to it. It was this feeling that Morun felt his strength draining, as if an inexplicable marathon had pulled him in.

The breathing is a bit heavy, something I haven't experienced in a long time.

Even the first battle with the old ghost and the samurai didn't make him breathe so fast, the key is that his strength is still draining.

"What's sucking my power?"

Moren looked down and watched as his bare arm was flooded in by some mysterious mist, with no pain, no obvious negative reactions.

It's like some ordinary mist.

"Are they robbing me of my power?" Moron stared at the mist for a long time, speculating, then at the rune in the center of the rune circle and the jet-black scroll, "Or are they?"

"No, no, it's all the same. ”

"It's this huge thing that's absorbing my power. ”

Moren looked up at the sky, where the huge whale had been covered in a thick fog, and it was only through the occasional tumbling fog that it was possible to see that the great whale was not dead.

"Is it that if the whale doesn't die, I won't be able to escape from here?"

Morun felt his thinking slow down, and the chip's prompts were still feeding back body information, and it should be the only thing here that was not affected.

Or "Or," Moren came to a conclusion as he looked at the unharmed vegetation of the giant trees around him, "maybe as long as it's not an animal, it won't be affected." ”

He tried to shake off the fog around him, but was soon surrounded by him and didn't try again. Again, he looked at the fog high in the sky and lowered his head again.

After a moment, he looked up.

"The bigger you are, the more you attract these fogs?"

"No, not necessarily. ”

"Maybe that whale has the mysterious 'Zoro' on it, then the main target of the fog is the creature that owns Zoro. ”

"However, I don't have Zoro. Oh, it should be not only to absorb Zoro, but also other powers. ”

Moren was silent, and even closed his eyes.

He was thinking, thinking of a way to escape.

The way out was blocked, and now when I came to the center of the rune array, I found that my strength was draining.

As long as the whale doesn't die, the rune won't be lifted.

But

"There's no way I'll be able to survive the whales, and if I don't even have the strength to act in the end, even if the rune array is lifted, I may be killed by those men in black. ”

"In that case, then"

In the end, Mo Lun looked at the jet-black scroll surrounded by layers of runes, without too much hesitation, and did not have time to think too much, a big gamble just happened quietly.

"I can only take a risk and fight it. ”

The jet-black scroll was motionless, suspended in the low sky, those mysterious-looking red words flashed with golden light, and beyond the runes, a figure was rapidly approaching, he ignored the dark green aura runes that emerged around him, and approached firmly step by step.

As the distance is shorter, the slower he walks.

The power is being stripped faster.

"Whew~~~"

A long breath was exhaled, which Mo Lun had been holding his breath for a long time before exhaling, hoping to use that strength to reduce his physical strength.

It's getting closer, just walk another hundred meters

However, the loss of power is even greater, as if it is greedily sucked away by an invisible maw.

Faintly, Mo Lun felt that it was impossible to walk over, and with his strength, he could not reach it safely.

Taking advantage of the fact that it was not yet to the point where it was difficult, Mo Lun gritted his teeth.

Ran like crazy.

Leaning forward as far as he could, with speed and inertia, he jumped over a puddle and was about to run fast, but his knees suddenly weakened, and he almost fell to his knees, but perseverance forced him to retract his legs to support, and he couldn't stop, and once he stopped, he couldn't get up again, and as soon as his feet changed, his right leg suddenly stepped out.

Bang~

Water splashes.

The next moment, he was running again.

The closer you get, the less power you have.

Thinking is even close to being confused, with an obsession.

"Ah~~~!"

The face is hideous, after the roar.

Like a bird with broken wings, it fell fiercely into the jet-black scroll surrounded by layers of runes.

Thump!