Although Mok came to Guxing City to exchange goods, he still carried the weapons with him. His weapon is a long knife of double-cut steel. This knife was purchased from the dwarven tribe of the Tirisfa Forest, the handle of the knife is one meter long, the blade is two meters long, and the knife weighs seventy-five pounds. The people of the Mok tribe are born with divine powers, and such long knives can greatly increase their power.

When the masked man rushed over, Mock struck out with his left and right hands at the same time, and instantly assembled the long knife on the horse's side. Seeing the masked man rushing towards him, he swung it with a single sword. Mork was the leader of the tribe and the bravest warrior of all, and although his long knife was long, it did not affect its use at all. The seventy-five-pound long knife was in his hand the same as the short knife used by ordinary people.

Mock's target wasn't the masked man, but the horse under his crotch. If the masked man dares to intercept him, his cultivation is definitely not low, and even if he makes a move, he may not be able to hit it. But the horse he rode was different, even if the horse with high spirituality could not react so quickly under his own long knife. Besides, the horse's target is big, as long as it hurts, it can immediately make the masked man fall off the horse.

But Mock miscalculated, although his long knife was powerful, the knife in the masked man's hand was not vegetarian. As soon as the masked man pulled his horse, he suddenly leaned forward, and the tip of his knife touched the blade of Mork's blade. Mo Ke only felt that there was a strong force coming from the knife, although he was born with divine power, but the strong force coming from the knife made him almost unable to hold the big knife.

The masked man suddenly rose from his body, and when he was in the air, he suddenly shot a sleeve arrow with his left hand, and the long knife in his right hand hit Moke's broadsword, and Moke was suddenly hit by an arrow in his right chest, and the broadsword in his hand suddenly fell to the ground. The masked man suddenly kicked Mock, and Mock's mountain-like body was kicked to the ground by him.

"If you don't want to die, let your men stop. The masked man put a long knife on Mork's neck. Said coldly. Although Mock is a giant, he only has brute strength. There is no problem in dealing with the animals in the Gujixing Wasteland, but if you have to fight against the warriors, there is no chance of winning at all.

Mock glanced at his men, all of whom were under siege by several men at once. Although they are still struggling to support themselves, they are captured. Their hearts are in turmoil.

"Kill me. Mork closed his eyes and told him to order his people to lay down their weapons, and even if they were all killed, he would not say such a thing. If he dies, the Mork tribe will not be finished. They will elect a new leader and continue to lead their people to survive and multiply in the Gujixing Wasteland.

"It's easy to kill you, but today I want to kill not only you, but all of your men. In addition, the Mok tribe will be removed from the Gujixing Wasteland. From now on, there will be no one in the Mok tribe. The masked man threatened.

"What kind of grudge do you have with the Mork tribe, and you want to kill them all. Mo Ke said with a sad face that there are many tribes in the Gujixing Wasteland, and there are often fights in order to compete for living space. However, as long as they admit defeat and relent, and leave the hunting ground, they will generally not be pursued again.

"The Mork tribe has offended people who shouldn't be offended. If you leave the wasteland of Gujixing, and never return. I can spare your lives. If not, the chickens and dogs will not be left!" said the masked man coldly.

"If you put down your weapons and leave now, I can spare your life, if not, the chicken and dog will not be left!" The masked man suddenly heard Lu Cheng's voice, albeit in a low voice. But the tone of his words made him tremble.

"Lu Cheng!" Although the masked man covered his face, when he heard Lu Cheng's voice, he almost even fell off the masked scarf. He never expected that he would deliberately go to the Guji Xing Wasteland to do it again, and he would be known by Lu Cheng. And they caught up. His knife was originally on Mo Ke's neck, but after hearing Lu Cheng's words, he involuntarily left.

But the masked man soon came to his senses, and suddenly moved his body, standing behind Mork, and holding the knife tightly to Mork's neck. His hands were shaking, his palms were covered with sweat, and he couldn't hold the knife in his hand. When the people around him saw him, they all suddenly stopped. The "Lu Cheng" in the masked mouth made them dare not act rashly.

Lu Cheng knew about Wang Zhongyi's strategy in Wang's mansion, he didn't expect that he just invited Mo Ke back for a drink, and he was actually remembered by Wang Zhongyi. Wang Zhongyi couldn't deal with Lu Cheng, so he hit Mo Ke with his idea. He thought that he would be unaware and act quickly, even if Lu Cheng knew, he would not be able to recover it.

But Wang Zhongyi will always miscalculate in front of Lu Cheng, although his men and horses have been out for almost an hour, they are also known by Lu Cheng. Lu Cheng learned that Mo Ke was in danger, so he transported the Yunlang Divine Step, raised his true qi to the extreme, and finally rushed to the Gujixing Wasteland at a critical moment. If it had been a step too late, I'm afraid that Mork and his party would have been killed.

Lu Cheng's speed was too fast, and the masked man only saw a black spot from a distance at first, but he could see Lu Cheng's human form in an instant. And in the blink of an eye, Lu Cheng came closer. Such a speed was too terrifying in the eyes of the masked man, even if he was riding the fastest horse, it was not as fast as Lu Cheng.

"Why, still don't let go?" After Lu Cheng got closer, his body suddenly rose from the ground, jumped into the air for more than ten feet, and fell lightly in front of Mo Ke.

"You...... You...... Is it a human or a ghost?" the masked man asked, Lu Cheng's speed and height in the air had completely exceeded his cognition. and Lu Cheng's voice from hundreds of feet apart made him even more incomprehensible.

"Nonsense!" Lu Cheng suddenly shot out a remnant finger and hit the masked man's wrist, and the knife in his hand suddenly fell to the ground. Then, Lu Cheng shot out two more inductive forces, lifting the black scarf on the masked man's face. The masked man is a beardless middle-aged man with big ears and a face, and he knows at a glance that he is not a good person.

People who can't see the light will always be terrified once their faces are revealed. Besides, when he encountered such a strong warrior as Lu Cheng, he didn't dare to resist at all. In fact, after hearing Lu Cheng's rumors, he was still a little unimpressed. After all, hearing is false and seeing is believing, but today he learned that not only were the rumors not exaggerated, but suddenly a little untrue. Lu Cheng's cultivation is only one and a half stars higher than Xu Jinge, I am afraid that Wang Ziqi may not be his opponent.

"Who sent you?" Lu Cheng asked coldly, and then walked to Mo Ke's side, as if the masked man did not exist, he quickly tapped a few fingers on Mo Ke's right chest, and then slapped it on the chest, and the hidden arrow naturally bounced out. (To be continued.) )