The snow-white teeth in the night sky are particularly conspicuous, and the deep black shadow seems to be a tongue thing, swallowing the remaining blood on it, humming with satisfaction, and jumping up as soon as his body is short, this time it is not Mozhong's arm, but his throat! "Roar!" the black shadow let out a non-human howl, and the gurgling sound became more and more harsh, as if someone's night owl was howling in the dark night, which was particularly terrifying. "Smack!" There was a muffled sound, and this time it pressed firmly on the black shadow's body, causing him to take a step back, and then a huge force rebounded, and Mo Zhong was startled, and the force in his hand was involuntarily strengthened so that it was not directly shaken out. "Eat me!" Mo shouted, and his left hand struck out at the same time, and this time the wave palm exerted a surging force, knocking the black shadow away.

"Giggle!" A series of voices sounded, and the black shadow that had fallen to the ground slowly got up again, and the real body seemed to be very stiff, almost twisted and stood up, and let out a strange clucking scream at Mo Chong. "It doesn't matter what the hell you are, I'll hit you down today!" Mo Zhong was full of confidence, such a thing, he would hit down as much as he wanted, he took the initiative to attack, and a pair of big hands pinched the head of the black shadow, as long as he let him choke his neck, he could know what the hell this was. Mo Zhong flew forward, and a set of flowing throat toss was perfectly completed, almost instantly pressing him to the ground, there seemed to be a cloak under the black mist, Mo Zhong impatiently pressed one hand on the black shadow's neck, and the other hand was about to lift the mask of the cloak.

As soon as his hand was stretched out, Mo Zhong felt that something was wrong. It's like you're stuck in a quagmire, and your hands feel like they're stuck to something, like when you put your hands in the mud and want to pull them out. "Oh my God, what the hell are you?" Murgege was surprised and tried to pull his hand out, but after trying a few times as if it was stuck inside, there was an attraction pulling at his hand. "Let go!" Mo Zhong was frightened, this is not an ability that humans can have at all, and he has never seen any record in the book, and he has never heard of anything that can suck a person's hand and not let go, especially where it is still a human face! Mo Zhong slammed his fist on the black shadow's stomach, hoping to make it suffer and obediently spit out his hand. "Whew!" Mo Zhong felt as if he had hit a stone, and his strength was completely dissolved, and it had no effect at all.

"What should I do?" Mo Chong's forehead has begun to sweat, this time it really seems that there is no way, is there a reaction to this kind of hitting, and it can't be dragged out, what should I do?" Anyway, I couldn't get it out for a while, and while holding his hand hard, Mo Zhong used his other hand to keep his hand from continuing to sink, and with a hard touch of his waist, he found the fire fold used for the bonfire party at that time. "Fortunately, I didn't throw it away!" Mo Zhong wiped his sweat, removed the lid from it with his hand, and blew it with his mouth, and a flame came out. Mo Zhong tentatively approached the black shadow's face with the fire fold, careful not to burn his hand, and sure enough, as soon as the fire fold leaned up, the black shadow seemed to be stimulated by something, and quickly stepped back and let go of his hand. After the black shadow spit out his hand, he quickly stepped back a few feet like an octopus, and his whole body was close to the ground, as if he had a lot of legs on his back, and his limbs were not as flexible as a human, but he was able to help the black shadow move in turn.

"You're really a monster!" Mo Zhong leaned over the fire fold in his hand, and the black shadow immediately retreated, Mo Chong felt amused for a while, and actually chased after him with the fire fold, and the two of them chased me like a cat and mouse, and had a lot of fun in this empty courtyard. "Whew!" A wind sounded, a night breeze blew, directly extinguishing the fire fold that was already only a little bit of firelight, this time Mo Zhong was dumbfounded, it seemed to have been overplayed just now, but he quickly adjusted, threw away the fire fold that had been extinguished in his hand, and shook his spirit, "Come on, I'm going to knock you down!" "Giggle!" A strange cry sounded, and the black shadow swooped down like a big bird, and the pitch-black head was like an abyss, even the surrounding night was about to swallow up. Mo Zhong moved his fist and punched the black shadow in the chest, and the other punch instantly hit the same position, replacing the one that had already left. This is the style of play that Mo Zhong has recently studied, and he hasn't found anyone to actually fight, so he just used it to practice his hands and enhance his feelings. "Drink!" Moda screamed, his body soaring into the air, and a punch slammed into the Black Shadow's shoulder, knocking him to his knees.

"There's a door!" Mo Chong was overjoyed, and he put his arm around the black shadow's shoulders and slapped it on the black shadow's body, and this time it directly kicked it out and hit the wall of the courtyard, making a loud and muffled sound. "Lie down now, right?" Mo Zhong stood in place and gasped, just now he used the Stacked Wave Palm to drink the dark energy, if it was an ordinary person, it would definitely be enough for him. "Whoosh!" A sound of breaking the air sounded, Mo Chong turned his head sideways, and a black shadow attacked, wiping Mo Chong's ears past. "It's quite energetic!" Mo Zhong straightened up, put on a confrontational posture, and calmly looked at the wall on the other side, where the black shadow hit it just now, stirring up a lot of smoke and dust. "Giggles!" The smoke and dust dissipated, and the black shadow seemed to be stuck to the wall, only one head tilted to look at Mo Zhong at a terrifying angle, let out a strange scream, and ran away! "Don't go!" Mo Zhong didn't expect the black shadow to want to leave, and it was too late to chase after him, so he had to return to the inn alone, and it seemed that he had to compensate for the broken things. "It's really unlucky, what the hell is it?" Mozhong on the road kept thinking about this question, and unconsciously bumped into a person.

"Oh, you can't look when you walk!" A familiar voice sounded, and Mo Chong raised his head and bumped into Puyang Zisang's smiling eyes, his scalp was numb, how could this be this, did he just leave a trouble and another one?"How about it, did you catch that person?" Puyang Zisang waved this little fist. That guy actually caused him to lose face in front of Mozhong, which is really hateful. "No, the man has already run away. Lazily replied, Mo Zhong yawned, the already unhappy mood met Puyang Zisang even worse, what is the matter, can't you calm down today?

Just when Mo Zhong fell on the bed, outside Suzhou City, in a dilapidated ancient temple, an unkempt man squatted on the ground, holding a chicken to eat Zhengxiang, and looked carefully, it was not who the dead Ding City Lord was. "Smack!" there was a soft sound, like the sound of a tile falling to the ground. "What a person!" The hoarse voice was no longer as hard and hearty as before, but like a dying old man, who should have died if it wasn't for the daylight, he would have thought that he was a terrible ghost who came to ask for his life. "It's me, father. A man in a fancy costume walked in with a sword and saluted respectfully, it was the son of the city lord of Ding, Ding Jun. "Are you healed?" "Yes, Father, my injuries are all healed. "Where's Manager Liu?" "I'm already on my way back." "Very good!" "Very good!" Ding City Lord was overjoyed, his face exuded a terrifying aura, the black weapon rolled and wanted to cover his face, Ding City Lord screamed in pain, the whole person curled up, Ding Jun wanted to step forward to help, but was stopped by Ding City Lord. "Don't come here!" Lord Ding sat down cross-legged, put on a five-hearted posture, and after a while, he gradually lowered the black mist. "I'm running out of time and I have to hurry up with my plans. "Yes!" Ding Jun nodded, turned around and walked out of the ancient temple, came to a hill behind the ancient temple, found a dirt bag, raised his hand and shook it, and the broken earth flew all over the sky. When the smoke cleared, a black corpse lay in the dirt pit, wrapped in black mist, and if Mozhong was here, he would definitely recognize it as a mysterious creature who fought with him at night.

"Manager Liu has almost arrived, right?" After muttering to himself for a while, Ding Jun looked up at his head, calculated the hour, took out a clay pot and poured the blood-red liquid directly on the face of the corpse, the corpse's face was like a bottomless pit, and he did not refuse the blood-red liquid, and all disappeared into the object that seemed to be his mouth, and every time he drank a little more, the fog on his body became a little thicker, as if something was changing. Emptying the jar, Ding Jun looked at Suzhou City from afar, "Enjoy it." "Throw away the jar, Ding Jun smirked.