Chapter 102: Turning your face is faster than turning a book

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The big man rolled and rolled out, and after he rolled around, he stood up, his eyes scanning the surroundings, but he didn't find anything.

"Who attacked me!"

The big man looked down at the calf that had been pierced, and the tip of the arrow was out of the calf, which looked shocking.

"Woo!"

At this time, there was the sound of a wind wolf whining behind him, which sounded like a numb scalp.

Dahan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and turned his head.

I saw that the wind wolves who were originally looking around were pressing towards the big man at this time.

The big man couldn't help but want to shoot into the distance, and at this moment, there was a sharp pain in his calf.

Let the big man stumble and almost fall to the ground.

And at this moment, the wind wolf pounced directly.

Zhao Mo half-squatted between the branches in the canopy, he looked down at these wind wolves rushing towards the big man below, these wind wolves were extremely angry towards the big man at this time, and the sound of wolf howls continued to come out of his mouth.

In Zhao Mo's gaze, a wind wolf pounced directly.

Dahan was still able to resist at this time, but the next moment more wind and waves rushed up, Dahan began to dwarf, and wounds began to appear on his body.

A scream came out, and more wind wolves pounced on the big man, and Zhao Mo couldn't see the big man's figure anymore.

The sound of tearing came from below.

Zhao Mo looked at the scene below indifferently, the blood was scattered, and a mid-innate martial artist died in the hands of these wind wolves.

The screams of the big man had disappeared at this time, and there was only the sound of tearing and biting in this space.

After half an hour, some wind wolves had already left, but there were still a few wind wolves next to the big man's corpse.

A wind blade shot down, and this wind blade slashed directly above the wind wolf's neck, and the wind wolf's head flew up and fell.

A figure slowly descended from above.

Bang.

The boy landed on the ground and slowly walked towards the wind wolf who was still gnawing at the corpse.

These wind wolves let out a roar, but the boy didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, and these wind wolves pounced directly on the boy.

The young man's footsteps did not decrease, his palm grabbed his waist, and he grabbed the sword directly in his hand, and under a flash of sword light, a pop sounded, and a crack appeared on the neck of the wind wolf.

Fell aside.

These wind wolves still whined in their mouths, but in just a few blinks of an eye, these wind wolves directly did not make the slightest sound.

Zhao Mo came to the corpse that had already been gnawed some of the humanoid corpses, his expression was indifferent.

He crouched down, biting his fingertips, pointing at the bloody skull, and muttering under his mouth.

Passages of obscure words came out of Zhao Mo's mouth.

And the corpse of the big man gradually appeared a light at this time, these lights flashed, these lights seemed to spread throughout the body of the big man's corpse, and the next moment these lights slowly connected, making it a strange pattern, with the appearance of these lines, even the corpse of the big man now, it seems a little sacred!

Then Zhao Mo raised his hand, and a light filament extended from the forehead of the big man's corpse, and the other end was on Zhao Mo's raised finger.

"Up!"

Zhao Mo let out a low sigh in his mouth, and on top of the corpse of the big man, a bright light suddenly erupted, and then between the waist and abdomen of the corpse of the big man, a sphere appeared, this sphere was cyan, and there were lines on it, because of the relationship between these lines, it looked like a work of art.

Zhao Mo grabbed the sphere with his palm.

After Zhao Mo collected this Wind Command, he slowly turned his head to look.

"Your Excellency has been watching for such a long time, isn't it time for you to come out and see it?"

A soft sound came from behind the trees in the distance.

Not long after, Zhao Mo saw a figure walk out of the deep and dark forest.

Zhao Mo's eyes flashed with gold, and the surroundings suddenly became clear, and then he also saw the appearance of the young man in front of him, only to see that this person was a middle-aged man wearing light armor, and the middle-aged man looked rough and looked at Zhao Mo deeply.

Although Zhao Mo's face was calm, a sense of vigilance rose in his heart.

"Another mid-innate peak!"

Zhao Mo looked at this middle-aged man and muttered to himself in his heart.

The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Mo interestingly, and said slowly, "Do you know who I am?"

Zhao Mo looked at the middle-aged man and slowly spoke, "Chi Xie Mercenary Regiment!"

When Zhao Mo saw a black scorpion on the middle-aged man's chest, he had already guessed that this middle-aged man was the warrior of the Chixie Mercenary Regiment.

When the middle-aged man heard this, his eyes lit up and he said, "I didn't expect that your kid has seen some of the world, but do you know who the big man you killed is?"

"It's the same from the Chixie Mercenary Regiment, so you're planning to take revenge, right?"

Zhao Mo said and took a step back, looked at the middle-aged man and said slowly.

When the middle-aged man heard this, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, but then he smiled dumbly and said: "Who said that I would help him avenge, I wanted to ask you, would you like to join our Chixie mercenary group, our mercenary group needs a ruthless person like you, and you are still young now, I appreciate you, your future must be difficult to estimate!"

Zhao Mo looked at the middle-aged man, shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, the kid is not interested in joining any organization for the time being, but if he wants to join any organization, he will definitely consider the Chixie Mercenary Group first!"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he glanced at Zhao Mo deeply, and then said, "That's a pity!"

Zhao Mo laughed a few times, and was about to say goodbye and leave, but at this moment, the middle-aged man looked at Zhao Mo and said slowly: "What, you want to leave?"

"Is there anything else going on with the seniors?"

Zhao Mo's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Aren't you going to confess about the killing of our members?"

The middle-aged man looked solemn, looked at Zhao Mo and said coldly.

"Didn't the seniors say they didn't plan to take revenge?"

Zhao Mo said with a hint of surprise on his face.

"I was for my own members, but now that you don't plan to join us, don't blame me!"

The middle-aged man sneered, and his body moved towards Zhao Mo.

Zhao Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, not retreating, but advancing, and then greeted the middle-aged man.

As Zhao Mo greeted the middle-aged man, the essence in his dantian greeted the palm of his hand, and with this essence poured into his arms.

There were three muffled sounds.

Bang bang bang.

Zhao Mo slapped it with one palm.

"Collapse Strike!"

At the same time, the middle-aged man also slapped his palm.

Bang.

The palms of the two collided directly with each other.

Then the two parted instantly.

Zhao Mo retreated more than ten steps in a row, and looked at the middle-aged man with an ugly face.