Chapter 25: The Pursuit

Mo Long knew that he had achieved his goal. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The burly man in front of him was looking suspicious.

After all, Mo Long believes that there are not many stunned young people like him in this world.

Therefore, he appeared here and now, here and now, and he looked so confident, which of course made this guy suspicious.

At this moment, Mo Long once again took a slight half step back, and the blade of the sword that he cut into the wall with his backhand had already plunged deep into the wall, and then he pulled it vertically with his backhand.

"Who sent you?" "Nushan Caesar took a step of his steps, stepping down the stairs and approaching Mo Long, "As long as you say it, I ...... I can spare your life. ”

Mo Long was already ready to flee for himself at this time, as for how to run, it was very obvious that he jumped out of the wall he had cut, this was the third floor, Mo Long wanted to bet that his current strength of the black iron rank could succeed and not fall half to death because of the fall - but it should be unlikely that something would happen, after all, he had fallen from the second floor once in an extremely embarrassing manner on the day of his "great achievement".

But Mo Long also knows that although he has temporarily bluffed this guy at the moment, as long as he runs away, he will inevitably expose the fact that he is cheating the other party, and judging from that guy's character, he is afraid that the intention of killing him is even worse.

However, there is only one way out for Mo Long at this moment.

He took a deep breath, glanced at the burly man, drew his sword and hugged it in front of his chest, and kicked the ground with his feet, his body instantly crashing through the wall structure that he had already cut through most of it.

Mo Long was not wrong in his estimation, after that wall was outside, Mo Long directly crashed out of the building and came into the air.

At this moment, it was already dark outside, and the location of Billy's "property" was already remote, at this time, there was no one on the surrounding streets at all, only the light of the three full moons in the sky shining all over the earth, and in the distance, when Mo Long came to mid-air, he saw something floating in the sky that glowed like a flying machine.

Are you kidding?

This distraction made Mo Long suffer, and by the time he reacted, he was almost on the landing.

Mo Long looked at him several times, waved his arms wildly, and smashed his feet to the ground.

Mo Long's face at that time, it was called a wonderful at that time, instantly ruddy, then bruised, and finally miserable pale.

His knees weakened, and he almost fell to his knees, but the physical strength of this body was strong enough to withstand the slam, he just felt the sharp pain in his legs, and his bones seemed to be shattered, but there was no real problem.

And if this is just in time for the twenty-first century, Mo Long fell to the ground in this way from the scatter, when the leg bones were broken.

Although Mo Long wanted to gasp sourly, he also had to admit that he now has complete hardware facilities, but his own software is a little mismatched.

This is the side entrance laneway of Billy's "industry", dark and damp, with the Shenyu River on one side, and only the other side is the intersection where you can get out.

However, before Mo Long could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard a loud noise.

At this moment, our Mr. Traverser had already realized something, turned his head a little stiffly, looked behind him, and in the big hole where he jumped down, the bricks and stones were rolling down all over the place, and the area of the gap was doubled by the huge figure protruding from within, and the burly figure like a mountain had already fallen from the ground with a bang.

Moron suddenly changed color.

And Nushan Caesar had already let out a roar that resounded throughout the alley: "You dare to play me?!"

Before Mo Long could respond, he saw a bright white light descending from the sky.

Mo Long dodged in the last moment, and the bright white light smashed on the ground, and in an instant, the floor layer was directly lifted up, and the gravel and dirt flew everywhere.

Such a method is even beyond the scope of Mo Long's comprehension, and it is not something he can resist - the shotgun cannon in the opponent's hand, how can he solve it as a primitive person who wants to hold a knife?

Between silver and black iron is a gulf that can never be crossed.

Mo Long turned his head and ran, and by the time he heard the sound of the huge mountain figure crashing to the ground, he had already rushed out of the alleyway.

During this time, when he turned around, he saw that the man named Caesar was galloping towards him in a long way, his huge body seemed to set off a violent wind, and above his body, there was a faint, white light dancing and shining, adding to his sense of sacredness like that of a holy warrior.

But in Mo Long's opinion, it was only horror.

That's the manifestation of demonic energy, at least in the middle of silver.

His previous analogy was correct, the opponent's battle was the level of a modern army in the twenty-first century, and he himself was only the level of an ancient cold weapon.

When Mo Long entered the Royal Academy of the Ashton Empire, the first thing he specialized in was the power system of this world, the Royal Academy had the largest library and the richest collection of books in the whole Holy Judgment Continent, but despite this, it was impossible to describe the power system of this world from books alone - because in the real reality, strength and strength could not be clearly divided by simple levels and levels.

But despite this, Mo Long also found all the power expressions and level definitions of the powerhouses in the lower reaches of the gold from bronze to the gold he could find.

The manifestation of magic energy is the manifestation of the middle reaches of silver, the exaggerated thousands, or even ten thousand enemies in the battle array.

One silver midstream can even crush more than ten silver downstreams.

There is no reason why Mo Long should not run.

In this instant, Mo Long spread his legs and ran like a fly, running like a headless fly on the dark street, during which he even saw the kind of "flying machine" he had seen when he fell in mid-air.

It turned out that it was not a "flying machine" at all, it was a magical creation, a puppet creature, cruising the city in mid-air, Mo Long had never seen it in the aristocratic district before, presumably this thing was only placed in the lower city.

And if a powerful spellcaster is here, he will be able to see a ray of light extending into the sky from the spherical glowing golem creature.

That was one of the powerful defense mechanisms of this city called Tianlan, but at the moment, Mo Long didn't know, let alone understand.

All he knew was that he hadn't run two blocks before he was about to be overtaken by the burly man.

At this time, a puppet creature roared in, and a ray of light shone directly on Mo Long's body.

Mo Long was slightly stunned, and instinctively put the black long sword in his sleeve, but the light only shone on him for a moment, and he moved away from his "gaze" in an instant, and the light immediately swept directly towards the burly man who was about to catch up with Mo Long.

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