At the same time, the dragon trail is fighting with the toad Mo Hunger. To be precise, it should be Mo Hunger's unilateral tricks. Long Ji had obviously tried his best, but Mo Hunger seemed to be playing like that, and he had a completely disdainful expression towards him, which really made people wonder why his thin and hunchbacked body was so flexible.

Mo Hunger's disdain for himself finally aroused the disgust of the dragon traces, and looking at the attitude of not talking about himself in his eyes was simply insulting himself.

"Can you be careful when you fight? ”

"Haven't I been playing with you very hard? ”

Mo Hunger continued to tease him, and this teasing made Long Ji's face redden, and a strong sense of humiliation arose. He stopped his attack and clenched his fists tightly and glared at Mo Hungry with anger.

"Damn bastard, how dare you look down on me. ”

Gradually, the air flow wrapped around the dragon's right hand began to increase.

"I'll let you know the consequences of looking down on me. With that, the dragon's fist wrapped around the air flow swung towards Mo Hunger's face.

"Not now, don't keep me waiting too long. Mo said teasingly, and then stretched out his left hand.

The fist of the dragon trace was resisted by Mo Yu's seemingly weak body bones, and it only used a little finger, yes, only one little finger.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

Mo Hunger smiled and then popped out his index finger, only to hear the explosion of 'pop...', and the air flow instantly dispersed, and a small cyclone spread between the dragon trail and Mo Hunger's hand. The dragon's lower eyelids twitched, and it was unbelievable that Mo Hunger had been able to counteract the air wrapped around his fist with just one finger.

"Shouldn't you still be just a rookie, and you're going to be surprised by this skill?" Mo Yu quickly withdrew his hand, but Long Ji maintained a punching posture. And on his fist, because of the explosion of the air flow just now, blood has oozed from the fist.

Mo Yu recalled the scenes of being looked at everywhere before, and then glared at the dragon traces and said: "Dignity needs to be guarded by oneself, and the weak have no dignity to find." ”

For Mo Hunger's preaching, the dragon traces in anger didn't listen to it at all. What kind of weak person has no dignity to be found, he and Mo Hunger are almost people of two worlds. Compared to Mo Hunger, he seems to be much happier. All of them would hold such an opinion, I am afraid that it has something to do with the cruel reality that Mo Hunger has experienced.

"Got it, that's the difference between you and me. Now you are ......"

Mo Hunger's face became gloomy, and he saw his right hand preparing to attack.

"Can't win me. ”

"I wasn't going to lose to you. ”

Long Ji now only wants to defeat the guy in front of him who has made him angry as soon as possible.

"Still unwilling to recognize reality?"

Mo Yu frowned, and without hesitation, he smashed his fist into Long Qi's abdomen. The shock instantly made the dragon's eyes turn gray, and then his brain went blank for a moment. Long Ji was paralyzed and hung on the arm crook of Mo Hunger, who seemed to be thin and hunchbacked, and blood began to ooze from the corners of his mouth, and his nose was also filled with the smell of blood.

"Actually, I don't want to get entangled with you, it's just that this is your request. ”

Mo Yu withdrew his arm and threw the dragon trail to the ground, he pursed his lips, and his previous figure appeared in front of him.

The dragon's eyelids twitched when he was lying on the ground, and his throat didn't seem to be able to make a normal sound, so he could only whine and purr something. One of his hands grabbed it out of thin air, as if he wanted to catch Mo Hungry but couldn't, he slowly lowered his hand as if he was about to give up. The punch just now hurt him quite a lot, and it seemed that he was really unconscious.

Mo Yu looked at the dragon trail lying on the ground and then looked at the sky, the clouds were drifting and looked very depressed.

"Self-esteem requires strength to maintain, but what you have to protect is more than just self-esteem. Mo Yu clenched his fists, looked at his pimpled arms, and thought about this rich honor now, gritted his teeth with some anger: "People who have no strength must give up their dignity if they want to protect what they are protecting." ”

Mo Yu stared at the dragon for a long time, and then turned around to leave. Just as he had not taken two steps, a force appeared to stop him from moving forward, and although it was so weak that it was almost negligible, it still made Mo Hunger stop.

"Slow... Slowly. ”

Long Ji trembled and grabbed Mo Hunger's trouser legs, and his other hand tried to support himself to stand up.

"You guy, do you want to slip away after the fight?"

Mo Hunger squinted his eyes and glanced at the struggling dragon traces, which were lifeless.

"You can't learn well. As he spoke, as soon as Mo Hungry lifted his foot, Long Ji fell to the ground because he couldn't pull his trouser legs. Mo Hunger shook his head and kicked him in the abdomen, which kicked the dragon trail into the air.

Then, the dragon trail slammed heavily on the ground, and he clutched his stomach with both hands, and his abdomen continued to cramp and convulse in pain. Even so, he still stared at Mo Hunger with hatred. Crooked mouth and teeth, this is clearly enduring the pain, but his eyes are still so firm, and the eyes that really refuse to admit defeat are very beautiful. The black pupils are as clear as black jewels. In order to defeat Mo Hunger, in order to save the return flow Wufei.

"Nice looks. Mo Hunger looked at the dragon trail and looked into his eyes, his unyielding eyes and clear pupils. Mo Hunger was a little shaken, and there were several intermittent pictures wandering in his mind. He pursed his lips and smiled: "Actually, I don't want to fight you anymore, but if you insist on dying, I can also fulfill you." It seems that Liu Wufei has mistaken you. ”