Because Hua Yongqing only said a general block, when Xia Yu and his party arrived, they didn't find Mo Luo and Lao Hua for the first time.

Several people were about to ask separately, when suddenly, a violent explosion came from a shop dozens of meters away.

This is the No. 2 bomb!

Xia Yu's heart tightened suddenly, he had already told Mo Luo not to use the black explosive powder bomb until the moment of crisis, it seems that the situation is really not good!

"This way!"

He took the lead and rushed forward, and soon, the chaotic scene came into view - in the house with thick smoke and debris, Mo Luo was lying on the ground weakly, Hua Yongqing and Xi Xiaobai were protecting him left and right, Ah Guang and Ye Shen were each holding a source shooting crossbow, and they were also carrying two No. 2 bullets at the same time, confronting another group of people.

"Morrow!"

Xia Yu shouted and rushed up directly, seeing that he had multiple wounds on his body, his eyes were empty, and he even lost some consciousness, and the word "Ayin" could be faintly heard in his mouth.

"Xia Yu, you're here!" Hua Yongqing said in a low voice: "Fortunately, we happened to meet, Mo Luo was beaten by this group of guys, but fortunately, he took out a bomb just now to stop this group of people......"

Xia Yu nodded, his perception had already covered Mo Luo's body, and he sensed that his body seemed to be in some kind of violent conflict, and the obviously disordered perception aura was constantly leaking out, and the situation was very bad.

"Little ghosts, hand over that kid!" In front of him, a bearded man looked at this side with a fierce look, and a strange weapon in his hand faintly emitted a cold light, but he was afraid of the terrifying explosion just now, so he didn't rush up immediately.

Xia Yu slowly stood up, his tone was cold: "Who are you, why did you hurt my friend?"

"Little ghost, Moreau owes us a lot of things...... I didn't expect to meet again after a few years. I advise you not to meddle in your business!" Dahan didn't take Xia Yu in his eyes, and was about to move forward as he spoke, when suddenly, a visceral aura that was significantly more powerful made him stop.

It was Sun Tao who stood in front and slowly pulled out a delicately shaped short knife: "Are you from the Qianji Group?" and turned to Xia Yu again: "Leave it to me here, your friend's condition is not good, there seems to be something wrong with the perception core, you should take him to the doctor quickly!"

"Thank you, senior brother!" Xia Yu's heart warmed.

He knew that his group of people were only 2-star apprentices, and Sun Tao could resist everyone by himself, so he didn't talk anymore, and called Hua Yongqing and the others to put Mo Luo, who had fallen into a coma, on his back and went straight to the nearby medical center.

However, the situation is not bad.

They went to several medical centers in a row, and no matter how much consultation money Xi Xiaobai prescribed, those doctors all shook their heads after checking Mo Luo's situation one by one.

The last physician even bluntly stated that Moreau's perceptual cyclone was on the verge of collapse, and that there was a strange energy that was constantly circling and continuing to destroy his perceptual core.

"Xia Yu, don't worry, I'll go find my father, he knows some very good doctors......" Hua Yongqing saw that Xia Yu's eyes were red, and opened his mouth to comfort.

"Lao Hua, thank you!" Xia Yu cheered up, glanced at Mo Luo, who was lying next to him, and even though he was in a coma, his expression was struggling in pain from time to time, and continued: "Sensing the core injury, the doctor is afraid that it is very difficult, I am now planning to find a safe place to hide and study what to do." However, there is one more thing I would like you to ......."

"Just say it!"

"Well, help me find out what the people are and what the conflict between Morrow and them is......"

"I know, they belong to the Qianji Group," Xi Xiaobai said, "This is a behemoth, with industries covering the source crystal mine, the machinery industry, and various organs, among which the most famous S-II mechanism battle armor ......"

"Trap Warframe!"

Several people exclaimed at the same time.

Because only 4-star strength can control the machine armor, there is no simple one for each group linked to this name.

According to Xi Xiaobai, Qianji Group is one of the top agency armor design manufacturers in the Federation.

Xia Yu secretly complained in his heart.

With such a big background and an inevitable win against Morrow, this matter is really tricky. But Moro only has one friend of his own, and he came to Nantuo Prefecture with him, and he will not give up on him no matter what.

"If it's such a big group, they will be able to find out our identities quickly, but now I just don't know what the identity of the person who clashed with Moro is in this group......" Xia Yu calmed down and said: "Brothers, remember, don't conflict with them anymore, and don't take the initiative to contact me, I'll give you Sources when I settle down." ”

"Xia Yu, where are you going?" Ah Guang couldn't help but ask.

"A very safe place, rest assured!"

Looking at Mo Luo, who was tormented by the perceptual disorder again, a thought suddenly rose in Xia Yu's heart: This symptom seems to be a bit similar to Xiaoyu?

That's right, he doesn't have any foothold in Pengyue City, and the only safe place he can think of is naturally the station of Misty God Island.

Because they were not sure whether they were followed, Xia Yu and the others used a bit of a trick to call Hua Yongqing to call a number of shuttles, and Xiaobai, Ah Guang, and Ye Shen each got on one and walked out of the medical hall.

And Xia Yu, who had entered the condensation state, carefully commented on the surrounding situation.

Half an hour later, after making sure that the two followers had been attracted away, he quietly carried Moro on his back to the Lost God Island station.

Along the way, feeling the chaotic perception aura emanating from Mo Luo was strong and weak, and even sometimes it could reach a terrifying intensity, a conjecture in Xia Yu's heart became clearer and clearer.

From the first time he met Moreau, he was in a state of injury, and what should have hurt was the source of perception!

Therefore, in many cases, he did not work with people at all, and even in his daily organ research, he deliberately suppressed perception, and later expanded his research field to the field of ordinary machinery, and simply stopped using perception.

On the other hand, Moreau is sometimes very knowledgeable in certain areas and often has all kinds of amazing ideas.

After staying in Luge for two or three months, Xia Yu now believes that Mo Luo must have been a brilliant guy before, he should have been good and bad when he perceived the origin injury, and he was so embarrassed that he couldn't get along in Luo Tong because he was stubborn and paranoid.

Is the Origin of Perception Hurt......

Xia Yu silently recited these words in his heart, and approached the vicinity of the Lost God Mansion.

"Stop coming!"

In front of the wide black gate, Xia Yu, who was carrying Mo Luo on his back, was stopped by the guards, and Xia Yu was invited in after showing the token token given by Aunt Rou.

Seeing this, a black figure in the distance behind him frowned slightly, suddenly thought of something, stared at the black door for a few seconds, and then quietly got up and disappeared into the night.