Zhaojia Town is located in Luofeng Mountain, in addition to Zhaojia Town, there is also a Moyun Town. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The two towns have a strong relationship of interest.

Therefore, in this Luofeng Mountain, in addition to the forces of Zhaojia Town, there are also the forces of Moyun Town, which is also the reason why the junior warriors of Zhaojia Town will not leave the town too far.

A figure weaved swiftly through the trees.

The figure then landed on top of an arched dead tree trunk, the other end of which was plunging directly into the ground, making it impossible to see which side was the root. However, as the figure fell, the crooked tree made a clattering sound, but it didn't break completely, just a few closer to the grass below.

The figure pressed down slightly, then pulled out a map made of unknown leather from his bosom.

"Sure enough, this map is near Zhaojia Town, but the map is close to Moyun Town's sphere of influence, and if you encounter the warriors of Moyun Town, it will be a little troublesome!"

This person is naturally Zhao Mo, who has been looking for the location of the map for many days.

Finally, after the third day, it was completely determined that the map was indeed around here.

"I'm afraid that Shadow Shifeng will come here after robbing the Mo family's things, in addition to being driven here, there is another reason that the destination in this map is near here!"

Zhao Mo touched his chin.

However, although Zhao Mo had already determined that this map was near here at this time, the map was not clearly drawn.

Just a day ago, Zhao Mo accidentally entered the territory of a wild wolf king, if he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have turned around and ran away, I'm afraid he would have died for life.

For the wild, although Zhao Mo has some experience, he can't completely guarantee a certain safety, and for these beasts, in the previous life, Zhao Mo didn't care at all, when he really started to practice, he was no longer afraid of ordinary beasts and low-level demon beasts.

Now he is not much better than some beasts.

At this moment, a wild bull rampaged, and the trees blocking its path were broken by its waist, and the sawdust flew in all directions, and the speed of the wild bull did not decrease, and the two sharp horns on its head were like bulldozers, and nothing could block its way.

When Zhao Mo saw this scene, his feet bounced up suddenly, and his body flipped backwards, and as he flipped out, a wind blade shot out in his hand.

Whoa.

Suddenly, a deep wound appeared on the brute's body, and blood gushed out.

Zhao Mo's figure fell upside down and landed on top of a big tree branching out thickly.

"The brute cow has rough skin and thick meat, and with the sharpness of the wind resistance, if it was the acquired martial artist, the bones would have been directly cut off by the wind blade, but now it is just touching the bones!"

The Wild Bull is just an ordinary beast, and has not yet reached the level of a leader.

If it was a brute bull who reached the leader level, Zhao Mo would definitely not stop and flee directly.

The wild bull saw Zhao Mo jump onto a big tree, and after making a mooing sound, his front hooves rubbed twice on the ground, and then his head lowered, and he slammed into the big tree where Zhao Mo was.

Rumble.

The big tree surrounded by one person, under the collision of this wild bull, directly broke off, and the sawdust flew everywhere, and fell down with a bang, making a muffled sound in the forest.

The bull looked up, but found that there was not the slightest human figure on the fallen tree.

With a whoosh, it struck from behind the bull, and the bull turned back sharply, but it was too late.

It only heard a pop, and a sharp object burrowed directly into its back.

The brute bull let out another mooing sound, and saw Zhao Mo swaying in the sky, as if flying in the sky.

Zhao Mo looked at the brute bull condescendingly, his wrist moved, only to hear the sound of stinging, he went up out of thin air, and then jumped on the thick branches of another big tree under his flip.

Zhao Mo touched the wrist of his left hand, which was the pseudo-element weapon he specially customized for the forest, just now when the wild bull slammed in, he shot an arrow with a hook to hook the distant branch and swing it directly, and the short sword with the length of the arm pierced into the back of the wild bull.

The sharpness of this short sword is not far behind the dagger that the Shadow Ten Blades get.

After trying these two kinds of elemental weapons, Zhao Mo was quite satisfied, whether it was the flexibility of the crossbow or the sharpness of the ignorance.

However, it was obvious that the brute bull below had aroused ferocity because of his repeated actions, and Zhao Mo naturally would not confront this brute bull head-on.

With his mid-acquired strength, it is impossible for him to be an opponent of a brute bull at all.

In addition, even if you reach the innate desire to kill this kind of brute bull, you will also adopt guerrilla tactics, and fight and retreat, after all, with strength, whether it is congenital or acquired, most of them are not opponents, of course, if there is a life to enhance the strength of another matter.

And speed is a weakness of the bull, after all, the bull is huge, but the speed is absolutely fast when charging, but it is not flexible, and can only rampage in one direction, not knowing how to turn.

So it's not difficult to kill this kind of bull, but it takes a lot of time.

Zhao Mo obviously didn't want to spend such a long time, after all, he was here to explore the path, not to kill the beast.

Thinking like this, a wind blade condensed in Zhao Mo's right hand.

A swipe.

The wind blade slashed towards the brute bull again.

The wind blade is in the middle of the brute wound, making the brute wound deeper and longer.

The more blood flowed out.

However, at this time, the wild bull obviously will not wait obediently to die, and his hatred for Zhao Mo has reached a certain point, and after charging his strength again for a while, the wild bull slammed into the big tree where Zhao Mo was again, and when the tree fell.

Zhao Mo did not escape, but jumped in shape, and suddenly rode on the back of the bull, holding the short sword in his hand and not knowing.

The bull doesn't seem to like to be ridden very much, shaking violently and jumping.

At this time, Zhao Mo took a wind blade on the neck of the brute bull at close range.

Suddenly, a miserable howl came from the mouth of the brute bull.

Immediately afterwards, the magnitude of the bull's shaking became even greater, and even Zhao Mo was directly thrown out by the bull, bringing up a cloud of dust when it fell to the ground.

However, it quickly stopped retreating.

Just when Zhao Mo stopped retreating, the wild bull in his eyes rushed over again.

The blood almost stained its whole body red, but its eyes were blood-red, as if it would not let go of Zhao Mo even if it died.

At this time, Zhao Mo used the wind blade repeatedly, and the dantian was already empty at this time.

Seeing that this brute bull was about to crash into Zhao Mo, Zhao Mo did not show the slightest fear, and raised his right hand.

Whoosh.

An arrow shot out of Zhao Mo's sleeve and hooked a tree branch in the distance, and then Zhao Mo flew directly into the air, and at this moment, the wild bull rushed directly, but it hit the air.

Zhao Mo flew up in the air, but did not come to the tree again, but landed a few feet away from the wild bull in the distance, and when the wild bull saw this, he suddenly rushed up again.

Zhao Mo knew that now was the last counterattack of the wild bull, and the passage of blood allowed the wild bull to inspire the most powerful and final power in his life.