After the short blade shot out again, just like just now, it collided with another rope again, and with a muffled sound, the second pole rope was once again reversed in the sound of the two objects colliding, and his short blade was knocked back again in this impact. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But with the experience of the last time, when Chen Wei released the short blade, he did not go straight forward like the first time, but slightly deviated outward, so the spirit weapon collided with the rope on the side.

Because of the deviation of the angle, when his spirit weapon was knocked back, it was naturally not as straight as the first time, nor was it as strong as the last time, but it rubbed his body and rolled back to the side, bypassing a circle from his side, retreating backwards from the left, and then turned out of the middle, and shot forward again with a sharp roar.

When the spirit weapon shot forward again, Chen Wei's eyes opened, a bright light flashed, and the short blade released swept forward, with the two dull sounds of "snort", Chen Wei's spirit weapon hit the remaining two ropes at the same time almost at the same time, and the two ropes were reversed at the same time.

At the same time when the rope was reversed and rolled back to the ground, Chen Wei's face was faintly pale, and when the short blade was about to rewind back, the corners of his eyes shrank, and he pinched a strange decision in his hand, and then the two fingers of the food were outward, and as soon as the spirit rectifier retreated, it immediately became stable again, and followed behind one of the ropes with a whistling sound and chased after its owner.

"Not good!"

Seeing the short blade released by Chen Wei chasing after him, a hint of "willingness" flashed on the man's face, and then he shouted in a deep voice, and quickly avoided it with a movement under his feet, and his body took advantage of the situation to fall to the ground, and he avoided the short blade that had been let go in embarrassment.

When the man fell to the ground, a slight smile crossed the corner of Chen Wei's mouth, and then the palm of his hand slammed, and the short blade that was chasing forward froze in the air, and then stopped in the air, chasing after the other person with the swing of his arm.

There was a "swoop" sound, and the short blade flew out and chased the man again with a sharp sound.

When Chen Wei's short blade struck another person, a trace of fear flashed in this person's eyes, and when he saw the short blade turn around and shoot towards him, that person's heart was shocked, and before the spirit weapon reached his face, he had already avoided it with his hands and feet.

If Chen Wei just pushed away the rope they swung, they naturally wouldn't care too much in their hearts, but if the short blade in Chen Wei's hand beckoned to them, then how could they not be frightened? After all, the bloody lesson of the other day was still there, how could they be so at ease!

Then again, now they are only contributing to the future tribal leader, the so-called son of heaven and a courtier, and all this is done for the eyes of Mu Long, the future big man, who can enter, but the premise is that he must live until the day when the prince takes over the position, according to the lively spirit of his father, if nothing else, it will not be a problem for the old guy to live for another few decades.

So when they contribute to Mu Long, they naturally have to calculate that the input and output are disproportionate, if they invest too much uncontrollably now, and even the future is all overdrawn, it will definitely be a loss-making deal, after all, in terms of Mu Long's character, if they are all glorious, according to Naya's character, it is already considered to be face-saving if they don't go to their family's heirs, let alone ask him to take care of the people behind him.

With this kind of thought in their hearts, those people naturally have ideas in their hearts, and with this kind of thought, they naturally make saving their lives their first priority.

Seeing that Chen Wei shot at the two people in front of him, before Chen Wei's spiritual weapon beckoned to them, the two of them immediately pulled back, and in the blink of an eye, they had already distanced themselves from Chen Wei.

When the first two were repulsed, the encirclement of the four had already collapsed, and after the two in the back withdrew, the encirclement naturally and completely disintegrated.

Seeing Si retreat and withdraw on his own, a trace of displeasure flashed in Mu Long's eyes.

"Hmph! A group of rubbish, the four of them can't even get close to Chen Wei's body, it seems that no matter what, the young patriarch has to do it himself!"

Mu Long let out a cold snort in his nostrils, a trace of annoyance flashed on his face, and a pair of eyes coldly swept over the faces of the four strong men one by one, and then the four of them were drunk back with anger, and then walked in front of Chen Wei unhurriedly, a pair of eyes stared at Chen Wei coldly, a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, and his arms and neck moved a few times, making a sound like fried beans.

"Drink!"

When the sound of fried beans just fell to the ground, Mu Long's mouth let out a muffled snort, and then his arm slowly raised, and when he raised his body to the ground, he suddenly raised upward.

As Mu Long's arm was raised, a wisp of black light flashed on the wolf's head on his chest, if you look closely, you will find that this black light is more intense than the last time, and even black is a little shiny, and it also emerges from the surface of the wolf picture, as if it is three-dimensional.

When he saw the wolf head on Mu Long's chest that appeared and flashed with black mang, Chen Wei's heart couldn't help but be shocked: I haven't seen it for a few days, and the wolf head of Mao has become so solid? It seems that in this short period of time, the strength of Mu Long's word Huizi has exploded at an unknown speed.

As Chen Wei pondered, the wolf's head had already condensed into a solid body, and then emerged from the tattoo and rushed outward, and at the same time, a wolf howl faintly came from the tattoo on his chest.

When the wolf howl sounded, only Wei felt a bang in his head, and his mind was briefly blank.

Without waiting for the wolf howl to fall, Mu Long stretched out his arms, and then bent inward, the void of the two palms grabbed inward, a phantom flashed, and ten fingers fell on the phantom on the tattoo on his chest, and at the moment when his hands and hands were connected with the phantom of the wolf head, the phantom of the wolf head rushed towards his finger chapter as if it had spirituality, and in the blink of an eye, it split in two and drilled into his palm.

At the same time as the wolf's head phantom burrowed into the palm of his hand, a thick wisp of black ink-like breath rose from his palm, and as his arm climbed up, the black gas flashed when it surged to his shoulder blade, and suddenly surged towards the wolf head tattoo on his chest, and then flashed in, all of which drilled into his tattooed wolf head.

After the black gas penetrated into the tattoo, the wolf's head once again glowed with bright black light, and as the black light lit up, wisps of black gas in the air could faintly be seen surging towards the wolf's head.

After a while, the black wolf head that appeared on the tattoo became more and more solid, and after another wolf howl sounded, the illusory wolf head burrowed into the tattoo. (To be continued.) )