Chapter 478: The City Lord in the Formation
Could it be that the city lord has discovered something?
This is the thought that flashed through everyone, and it also took into account whether the city lord was deceiving or hiding in the shadows.
"I'm in the living room!"
Mo asked, without denying it.
He had just said it, and they couldn't find it right in front of their eyes.
Now, just reaffirm what I just said, and there is nothing.
"You attack in four directions!"
The city lord of the mortal stage thought of a way that was not a way.
Mo asked In the living room, no matter what the concealment method is, after being attacked, there will always be a flaw.
"If you don't give it a try, can you break the formation?"
Mo asked them to change their goals.
Of course, if the other party wants to attack him, it is impossible for him to stand and be beaten.
"The formation can be broken at any time, and it won't be easy to catch you!"
The lord of the castle understood the seriousness of the matter.
Even if the formation can't be broken, if you catch Mo Wendao, it won't be a problem.
"Then I can only make a move!"
Mo Wendao arranged the formation to prevent these people from escaping.
Now, the other party attacked, he was a concealment technique, and it would definitely fail.
"Hurry up!"
The city lord shouted urgently.
Before he could speak, he struck first.
Mo asked, who was hidden in the shadows, and had an advantage, they couldn't see it, so they could only make a random move to break that advantage.
The others were the three great grandmasters, who also attacked.
For a while, the things in the living room became sparse.
"Why bother!"
Mo Wenwen had already left the living room.
In the formation, he will only become the target of those people's attacks, Mo Wendao has no intention of going head-to-head with them.
There is also a question, that is, Mo asked, he did not plan to use throwing knives.
Without a flying knife, Mo asked to solve it, and that one metamorphosis period would become troublesome.
Fortunately, Mo Wendao has already arranged the formation, and the people inside will not be able to come out for a while, so Mo Wendao can only continue to strengthen the formation.
When it was almost strengthened, the formation was filled with smoke and dust.
"Where's that kid?"
The four of them watched, turning into a ruined living room.
They didn't find any trace of Mo Wendao, that is, they worked in vain.
"I'm outside the formation!"
Mo asked kindly, remind.
The four people in the smoke and dust were so angry that they wasted their efforts.
"Break the formation and go out and clean him up!"
That city lord just wanted to catch Mo as soon as possible and asked.
The four of them joined forces and attacked the formation, wanting to break the formation, but they felt fortunate that Mo Wendao did not escape.
"I'll give you some spice!"
Mo asked, secretly poisoned.
The flying knife is not used, it is still okay to apply poison, first solve those few, the great grandmaster who is in the way, and then concentrate on dealing with it, and the remaining one is in the mortal stage.
A quarter of an hour later!
All that's left is that one metamorphosis period.
Of course, that metamorphosis period was also slightly poisoned, and the "Ten Thousand Poisons True Scripture" on the sixth layer was not so pleasant.
"Who the hell are you?"
The voice of the mortal period is a little weak.
However, he only said this because he wanted to see Mo Wendao's true face.
"There is no need for a dead man to know!"
Mo asked, not showing up.
No matter what the situation is, Mo Wendao will not let the three major forces seize his handle, at least he needs to, delay for a while.
The flying knives are not used, just to make the Treasure Pavilion feel that they have set up, a new enemy.
Only by making things more complicated, then Murong Ding and Dongfang Danzun will be more relaxed.
"Why, do you want to do this?"
That city lord is not dead yet.
It stands to reason that Mo Wendao is such a powerful character, they can't provoke it, so they just killed it, and they didn't give any reason.
"If you want to blame, blame the Treasure Pavilion!"
Mo asked and gave an explanation.
If this city lord is not very close to the Treasure Pavilion, there is no need for Mo Wendao to make a move on him.
The enemy's friend is the enemy of Mo Wendao, there is nothing to say, the other three forces are very wise, and they have drawn a clear line with the Treasure Pavilion.
"You can't kill me!"
The city lord in the formation was proud for a while.
Mo Wenwen asked that the poison cast had a little effect on him, but it was not fatal, as long as it took a little more time, the poison would be dissolved.
"It's okay, I can consume you to death!"
Mo asked, not minding at all.
You can't use a flying knife, the other party is in the formation, Mo asked if there is a way, slowly clean him up.
"I'm afraid of you, I don't have that time!"
The city lord in the formation became extremely calm.
The defense he has already done, Mo Wendao poisoned, it was useless, he was in a state of prevention, Mo Wendao arranged the formation, there should be no way to take him.
The city lord thinks that a formation that is arranged in a hurry will not be too powerful.
"You don't think that the people from the Treasure Pavilion will come to save you, right?"
Mo asked rhetorically.
While asking questions, Mo asked the movements in his hands without stopping.
He is constantly strengthening the formation, and it is still very troublesome to clean up a mid-stage transformation, and the formation arranged, now by the way, when will the people of the Treasure Pavilion come.
"Five hours at most!"
The city lord in the formation did not hide it.
The people of the Treasure Pavilion had already decided to come here to investigate thoroughly, as long as he could survive five hours, Mo Wendao had no choice but to take him.
"I'm afraid you won't be able to survive even two hours!"
Mo asked, and struck.
In another quarter of an hour, he could complete it, and the arrangement of this formation, when the time comes, will not be so easy to deal with in the transformation period of the formation.
"Don't be ashamed!"
The city lord in the formation snorted coldly.
Mo Wenwen didn't talk to him, and continued to chat, leaving the city lord alone, bored and waiting.
A quarter of an hour later!
changed the trapped formation to an attack formation, but fortunately, Mo asked, there was a ready-made formation.
"Enjoy!"
Mo asked, and the voice came into the other party's ears.
Hearing Mo asking, the city lord in the formation had a bad feeling.
The formation suddenly changed, and the scene was constantly changing, even if the city lord in the formation knew that it was the effect of the phantom array, he couldn't tell that it was fake.
Some attacks, out of nowhere, are real and fake.
The city lord of the mortal stage kept fighting back, but he didn't know that it was Mo Wendao, who was collecting his strength and giving him the most fatal blow.
Half an hour later!
"I see, your formation is not very good!"
The city lord in the formation sneered again.
If Mo asked, the formation arranged, just such an attack, even if it took three days, it might not be able to help him.
"It's only been half an hour!"
Mo asked not in a hurry at all.
In this half an hour, he has collected enough power for the city lord in the mortal stage to play.
The attack in the formation is still continuing, and the city lord of the mortal stage is dealing with it very easily, and he doesn't know yet, Mo asked, and the trap has been arranged.
"That's not right!"
The city lord in the formation looked a little bad.
An ordinary attack, mixed with some, Mo asked what to add to him.
It's a pity that the city lord of the mortal stage reacted and blocked the attack, and the sneak attack was unsuccessful.
Just now, when the city lord was about to open his mouth to taunt, more than ten attacks, suddenly appeared, more than ten attacks, and all the space for him to dodge was blocked.