Mo Ruhe's decision-making can be described as foolproof, taking into account various circumstances. But when his subordinates heard it, it meant something else entirely.

The strength of the fourth layer of Yisi's pulse is definitely higher than the two of them. And her methods of killing people are very weird, and she hasn't been completely touched by anyone yet. The boss told them to deal with Eth, and in their opinion, they were going to die.

And the strength that the young man had just shown was only nine layers, and they could deal with it alone. The boss kept this soft persimmon and pinched it for himself, with ill intentions!

They slandered Mo Ruhe, but they did not dare to disobey the order. After quickly approaching Yisi, they glanced at each other, drank at the same time, and performed several techniques to strengthen their defenses, but they did not attack immediately.

Mo Ruhe looked at the performance of his subordinates and nodded with satisfaction, feeling that they understood what they meant. Because he didn't want to hurt Iss, but he couldn't say it, that would make Iss unscrupulous.

He turned his head to stare at Feng Luo, a cruel smile on his face. The woman who moves Lao Tzu has only one dead end. He thought of a dozen ways, intending to torture people to death in front of Is.

Feng Luo was not the slightest unhappy that he was being ignored. On the contrary, how he wished that the other party would completely ignore it and quietly flee the battlefield. It's a pity that the battle that is going to come, will come after all.

His eyes flickered, and he could roughly feel Mo Ruhe's strength. In the pulse stage, there is still some distance from the upper echelons. After making his judgment, Feng Luo seemed to be aware of the opponent's cultivation direction, leaning towards agility, and at the same time cultivating in defense and range.

Such a judgment comes from an inexplicable premonition. But Feng Luo knew that there would be no mistake, that senior brother used his life to open his mind, and the facts of the last few days proved that the hunch was correct.

Feng Luo didn't move, looking at Mo Ruhe incomprehensibly. He only had Mo Ruhe in his eyes, and Yisi's battle had already begun, so he couldn't see it.

"Hmph, pretend!" Mo Ruhe snorted coldly in his nose, and the technique was activated, and he rushed straight over.

"Wait!" Feng Luo shouted solemnly.

"What?" Mo Ruhe stopped in shock, his usual caution kept him from making rash moves.

"Don't you have anything to say to me, you seem to be sure to kill me, you have to say a few words before killing me, right?" Feng Luo saw that Mo Ruhe didn't quite understand, "For example, threaten me and let me kill myself so that I don't suffer." ”

"Hmm, do you want to make your own decision?" Mo Ruhe asked suspiciously.

Feng Luo shook his head and said, "Of course not. But a lot of people who killed me say that, if you don't say it, I won't get used to it. ”

The three people on the other side who were fighting together twitched at the same time. I'm going to die, and I have so many words.

"Stinky boy, are you fooling me?" Mo Ruhe was angry from the sky. No one has ever been able to treat him like an idiot! Even if he was carried away by anger, Mo Ruhe did not forget to use his defensive technique first, and then increase his speed and rush forward.

Feng Luo ran his pulse qi and raised his momentum to the peak, and suddenly let out a loud "ah" and lay down. Compared to the sound technique, the effect is far inferior, but when it is shouted in a tense moment, it also has a touching effect.

Eth slowed down and thought: Is he scared crazy?

She is not the only one who thinks the same way. Mo Ruhe also thought that this person was crazy, and a madman was always more terrible than a normal person, because a madman was not afraid of death. The terrible god of death in the land of death is said to be a madman.

"Smoke boy, what the hell are you doing? If you don't make a move, I'll smash your head to pieces!" Mo Ruhe spoke viciously, obviously without a bottom in his heart, otherwise he would have shot directly, so why bother talking nonsense.

Feng Luo lay on his back leisurely, looked at the white clouds in the sky, and said, "I have something to say, especially when facing death, I suddenly have a lot of emotions and want to talk to you." ”

Mo Ruhe felt that he was about to be driven crazy, even if he met a desperate person, it was better than such a madman.

"I'm going to die at your hands, so why hurry? give me some time, finish my sentence, and then cut myself off. Otherwise, I will fight with you, and I will be able to hurt you somewhat. Feng Luo had a grass stalk in his mouth, not caring about the other party's eyes that wanted to eat people.

"Why do you want to talk?" Mo Ruhe said angrily, forgetting that he was letting the other party speak.

"Because, because...... You're stupid!" Feng Luo grabbed a handful of sand and threw it over, and threw the knife at his waist with it. The wind and lightning unleashed, followed by the turtle's possession and heavy hammer strike.

He said so many words, mainly to delay time, to prepare for the re-use of the Divine Turtle Possession and the Instant Meson. I didn't have much hope, but I didn't expect Mo Ruhe to be so suspicious.

Mo Ruhe on weekdays is not so unbearable, otherwise it would be difficult to pull up a team. But when he met Yisi, he was in chaos. was provoked by Fengluo's words, and completely lost the ability to think.

Feng Luo not only achieved the purpose of delaying, but also disturbed the other party's mind. At such a distance, he was sixty percent sure of killing Mo Ruhe.

Sixty percent, although the success rate is very high, but not ten out of ten, the probability of failure is also not small. When he was about to make contact, Feng Luo knew that he had failed.

Feng Luo successfully performed the technique, and the heavy hammer blow gave Mo Ruhe a strong blow. And the instant meson is also in contact with the smooth exertion, aimed at the heart position.

Ordinary cultivators, when attacked, first strengthen their defenses and wait for an opportunity to fight back. But Mo Ruhe had no intention of fighting back, and his knee-jerk reaction was to dodge.

Only between the lightning and flint, Mo Ruhe's reaction saved his life. The body writhed, avoiding the vital point of the heart. In an instant, the condensed pulse of the meson shot in from the front of the chest and came out from behind the shoulder. The lungs are pierced and the air jets out.

Mo Ruhe was seriously injured, but he still had an absolute advantage at this time. Feng Luo used his techniques one after another, but he didn't have much pulse qi left, and he didn't even want to escape.

It's a pity that Mo Ruhe hasn't been seriously injured for a long time, and his sudden injury almost scared him out. Both palms slapped desperately on Feng Luo's body, quickly adjusted the direction of force, and shot backwards. Shouted: "Retreat, protect me!"

Mo Ruhe's two subordinates had no intention of being too entangled with Yisi, and when they heard the order, they would be amnesty. Make a false move and step back.

Yisi didn't pursue, a somersault, and landed behind Feng Luo, just in contact with Feng Luo, who was knocked away. Rotate it twice to dissipate the force. Mo Ruhe is timid and timid, and his strength is indeed amazing. The hasty action has already injured Feng Luo's internal organs.

Feng Luo spurted out a mouthful of blood, took two quick breaths, and said, "Sister Yisi, are you okay?"

Yisi's eyes were red, and the other party was seriously injured, but he first cared about whether she was okay. The long-lost emotions came to my heart, and my little heart was beating violently incorrectly, and I whispered: "I'm fine, you talk less and recover your body." ”

The two of them are like little lovers who fall in love, and their sweet and greasy performance makes Mo Ruhe extremely angry. But the angrier he became, the faster he breathed. The impact on the broken lobe of his lung made him cough violently.

The injury was critical, Mo Ruhe decided to go back for the time being, and seize the time to recuperate, so as not to leave the aftermath.

"Let's go......" didn't finish a word, Mo Ruhe was fixed there.

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