Chapter Seventy-Three: The Black Crow
"Giggles. Sure enough, it was a group of fledgling calves, who killed our great envoy, and they didn't run away, and they were still here to tell me and me, so the messenger would send you on your way reluctantly. ”
An ugly shrill laugh like a crow's cry suddenly came from not far away, and the four of Mo Han let go of their palms that were clasped together, and turned around at the same time, holding the weapon in their hands, and looked at the place where the sound came from with a wary expression.
"Giggles, where are you looking, this messenger is not there!"
They only heard their voices but couldn't see their people, and the sound like crows came from all directions, so that Mo Han and the four of them couldn't tell where the enemy was, but they knew that the longer the time dragged on, the worse it would be for them. Danger was all around them, and the man was just confusing them with his voice, giving them a fatal blow when he had the opportunity.
The four of Mo Han stood back to back to avoid the enemy attacking from a certain direction, and they were too late.
"Sneaking and hiding, is this what you so-called envoys should do? Don't dare to come out, it proves that you are afraid of us, since you are afraid of us, we will get out of here quickly, and don't pollute the eyes of the young masters here." If you mess with the master, I will send you to accompany the dead horse on the Huangquan Road. Qi Ling held the yin and yang fan in his hand, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and shouted loudly.
The little fat man Wei Su looked nervous, and fine beads of sweat could even be seen on his chubby face, flowing down his face: "Qi Ling, what to do, what to do." The messenger just now was a demon beast that was about to condense the Dan in the late stage of body shaping, if it hadn't been for its support, it would have been attacked by us, and it would definitely be us who would have died. ”
"Yes, this messenger who is here now is really annoying, he doesn't fight, he just scares us. It must be smarter than the dead horse just now, and it will definitely not be careless. We can't even open the storage bag now, the weapons are all in the storage bag, how can we fight. Xiao Ning clasped her hands tightly, her beautiful face was as nervous as Wei Su, and there was even a little fear and fear in the depths of her eyes.
Mo Han was as indifferent as ever, except for himself, no one could tell what he was thinking in his heart from his face and eyes, the arm holding the killing blade was calm and steady, as if he didn't care about the enemy hidden in the middle of nowhere, and he was confident.
Giggles, not far away, in the dense fog-like heaven and earth vitality, a short and skeletal but very stout figure stood in it, shrouded in a black coat made of unknown bird feathers, only revealing a bird-like head, looking at Mo Han and the four of them with a gloomy look, changing positions from time to time, and saying a few words. But every time he spoke, it was not in the direction of where he was standing.
"Whether you fight or not, if you don't fight the young masters, you can leave. Qi Lingxian was very helpless and irritable, the yin and yang fan in his hand, fanning back and forth, and Mo Han, who was still talking to himself from time to time, said a few words, but no one paid attention to him.
The short and stout voice, listening to Qi Ling's mouthful, his two little eyes were about to erupt with anger. But he was still restrained by himself, and Tianma's headless body was still lying not far from Mo Han and the four of them, always reminding him that Mo Han and the four of them were not simple.
He observed for a long time, except for Mo Han, who seemed calm and difficult to deal with, the other three were no different from ordinary gentlemen, especially Qi Ling and Xiao Ning showed everything that a gentleman should be. Although Wei Su looked very nervous, he could also see that he also had something similar to Qi Ling Xiao Ning, and in the depths of his eyes was like that kind of disdain for the poor and lowly.
"Could it be that the horse was really careless and was killed by these four boys? Look at the two wounds on the horse's body, one at the base of its two wings, it is obvious that it was arrogant too close, it was attacked by a sneak attack, and then it fell down and was shot in the head and died. The short and stout figure, changing directions, while watching the performance of the four Mo Han, secretly analyzed in his heart, "But these four people look pale and have no wounds, they should have used the things their elders gave them to protect themselves, so it was so simple to kill Tianma, as long as I am careful, it should be fine." ”
The decision was made, the short and stout figure did not hesitate any longer, nor did he tease and observe the four of Mo Han anymore, his hands were spread out to both sides, and the black coat that shrouded him like a feather suddenly seemed to come to life, covering all his arms, revealing the head he had been hiding under the coat and hat - the bird's head.
If you look at it again, you will see that this short, stout figure is not human, and it does not even have human features. He had a jet-black bird's head, a long beak at the lips that shimmered with metallic hues, and a hard, sharp look, and beneath his skull was a half-human-sized body, and what looked like an arm was a bunch of his wings, and under the wings was a pair of feet that looked out of proportion to his body, and the toes of the feet were crooked nails made of steel, and no one wanted to be clawed.
"Be careful, he's coming. At the moment when the crow's wings spread, Mo Han's ears moved again, and the arm holding the killing blade shook slightly, which was the rhythm of his preparation.
Qi Lingwei Su Xiaoning heard Mo Han's reminder, and the playful expression on his face disappeared instantly, becoming serious and dignified, not like a gentleman at all, but like a group of little foxes who were waiting for their prey to take the bait.
On Wei Su's chubby face, the two small eyes were even more shining, and a large golden seal quietly fell into his hand from his cuffs, which was the Purple Wei Pavilion Psychic Seal, but at this time, the Heaven-Turning Seal seemed to feel Wei Su's thoughts, and turned into a thumb-sized engraved seal, which was held by Wei Su in his hand.
When the crow flew into the air and was about to swoop down, it had clearly felt the difference in the atmosphere, and secretly screamed in his heart, but it was too late.
The moment the crow appeared, Mo Han and the four of them turned around at the same time and faced the crow. Mo Han even stood up from the ground, holding the killing blade in his backhand, without fear in his eyes, and flew towards the crow that swooped down.
Qi Ling shouted "Yin and Yang Reversal", the Yin and Yang Fan in his hand flew in the air, and the nearby Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi suddenly rolled up, and after a while, it formed a vortex in the sky above the crow, colliding and devouring each other, but it never disappeared.
Wei Su held a stack of various talismans in one hand, a face-turning seal in the other, and two small eyes staring at the crow's every move that swooped down, looking at him obviously looking for an opportunity to give the crow a beam of suppressive golden light.
Xiao Ning is not like Mo Han, Qi Ling, and Wei Su The three of them take their psychic things outside at any time, after all, the psychic things of the three of them are very small, Mo Han's killing blade is tied to the calf, and Wei Su's is no problem to put it in his sleeve, and the most shameful thing is Qi Ling, who directly uses the yin and yang fan as an ordinary fan to pretend to be handsome. And her psychic thing is the Mo Evil Sword, she was once ignorant and didn't know the principle of psychic things, and even had plans to give it to Mo Han to use. So all her belongings were in the storage bag, but she still kept her eyes on the crow's eyes, because she had another ability that most people didn't know about - the pupil.
Looking at the movements of Mo Han and the four of them, the crow that swooped down didn't know that he had been tricked, but at this time, the speed of its dive was already extremely fast, and it was not so easy to stop. Moreover, Qi Ling's yin and yang reversal had blocked its retreat, and Mo Han rose from the ground again, if he stopped or retreated, then there would be a tiger in front and a wolf in the back, and the situation would be even worse at that time. Therefore, the crow instantly judged the pros and cons, and instead used his strength to dive down at a faster speed.
Mo Han's body rose from the ground due to the existence of gravity, as the height rose higher and higher, the momentum of the whole person was gradually decreasing, looking at the crow that was accelerating and swooping down, Mo Han still didn't understand what the crow was thinking in his heart. However, he didn't feel any nervousness, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Mo Han's smile was a ridicule and ridicule of him in the crow's eyes, and when he thought that he was being calculated by the four little hairy children, he was even more angry, and regarded the smile on the corner of Mo Han's mouth as a provocation to him: "Boy, if you stay on the ground well, it will be a little difficult for this messenger to deal with you." I can't imagine that you dare to fly, so this messenger will fulfill your heart to find death, tear you apart in the air, and fulfill your dream of flying. ”
Qi Ling and the three of them were each focused on the countermeasures discussed by the four of them before, and they didn't care about the crow's threat to Mo Han at all, because they all knew how strong Mo Han's body was.
When Mo Han's rising momentum dropped to the lowest, the crow that swooped down just came to the top of Mo Han's head, only to see him stretch out his feet violently, and one by one the curved claws made of steel grabbed Mo Han's head, seeing that he was obviously ready to grab Mo Han's head, and then tear Mo Han's body apart with his claws.
"Hey, hey. The smile on the corner of Mo Han's mouth became richer and thicker, this was a real ridicule and ridicule of the crow, and his hands grabbed at the crow's two claws, and the killing blade he held in it volleyed out dense knife flowers.
The crow, who was smug and ready to enjoy the scene of Mo Han being torn apart, felt his body light, as if something had detached.
Looking down, his originally hard and sharp claws were becoming shorter sharply under Mo Han's dense knife flowers, and they were almost gone, if his claws fell again, then it would be his two feet that would disappear in the next moment.
The crow screamed, and his heart was full of anger. You can't use a space spirit weapon like a storage bag in the Wuhua Rainforest, it knows it. So he subconsciously ignored Mo Han's spiritual weapons, and besides, except for Xiao Ning's Mo Evil Sword, Mo Han's weapons were all very small, and the Mo Evil Sword was not taken out, and Mo Han and the three of them deliberately covered it up, so the crow naturally didn't notice it.
Looking at the short blade that shimmered with dark red light, the crow shuddered unnaturally, and inexplicably had a fear of the killing blade, the source of which even he did not know. So he didn't hesitate any longer, his wings flicked sharply, his feet retracted, and he was about to fly high again.