Wu Tao's first reaction was that Mu Yu took advantage of his unpreparedness to run away again.

But when he thought about it, this was completely unreasonable, he couldn't be clearer about the weight of Mu Yu's injuries, he couldn't even hold a weapon when his arms were broken, not to mention that he was kicked and broke his leg just now, he even had a problem with his actions, besides, even with the blessing of heavenly punishment, he couldn't kill a hundred low-level pollutants, and it was completely impossible to kill a hundred low-level pollutants who had been through a hundred battles in such a short period of time, not to mention that now he didn't have heavenly punishment.

Thinking of this, Wu Tao couldn't help but stand on end, when all the irrational circumstances were ruled out, these small traces finally pointed to the only possibility: someone rescued Mu Yu.

But the question is, apart from himself and Mo Luo, as well as the dead Ge Qing, who has the ability to save Mu Yu?

He turned around abruptly and turned back towards the way he came, the current situation is still like this, it is useless to think about it, and now there is only one way to hold Mu Yu in his hands, that is, he must control Zhao Qi in his hands, although this makes him struggle a little in his heart, but this emotion is only fleeting.

The fierce wind passed by Mo Luo's side, and he first turned his head vigilantly, and only after seeing that there was nothing unusual did he feel a little suspicious, although he always felt that something was not right, but he couldn't say it. He didn't pay much attention to this, and continued to walk forward, but after just a few steps, he suddenly realized what was wrong, and he turned his head to look again, and then his pupils shrank.

I don't know when, the Zhao Qi who was originally tied to the tree by him suddenly disappeared at this moment.

He stood in place anxiously, constantly scanning the surrounding environment, every strong wind blowing towards him made him terrified, there were people, it was an enemy, and it was an enemy of the high-level pollution body, otherwise he would not have been able to save Zhao Qi under his nose.

However, who else here now, apart from him and Wu Tao, and the dead Ge Qing, could reach this level of speed?

When he was puzzled, the whistling wind changed direction strangely, and continued to blow towards him from all directions, which made his mouth tremble, although he kept comforting himself in his heart that it was just an ordinary wind, but how could the wind blow towards him from all directions?

The only possibility, and the last thing he wants to accept, is that someone is moving at high speed with him as the center!

Although I don't know who this person is, the other party's intention is very obvious, and there is only one purpose of moving around him at high speed, that is, to wait for an opportunity to make a move when he is unprepared.

He wanted to move, but he didn't dare to move, the current situation is that I am a clear enemy and a dark enemy, and he is also a high-level polluter, once he is caught by the other party, even if he does not die, he will be hit hard, he can only stay in place, tense his body and be highly vigilant.

The wind seemed to become more rapid at this moment, he just squinted his eyes slightly, and when he calmed down, he saw a black light suddenly rushing towards him in front of him, he was already on high alert and reacted quickly at this moment, he wanted to avoid the opponent's attack, but after thinking about it, even if he dodged the opponent's attack, it was equivalent to letting the other party hide in the shadows, so he raised his hand and leaned out, ready to strike first.

A punch was thrown, but the imaginable strong horizontal force collided with each other did not happen, he was not only a successful blow, he simply easily blasted through this black light, but when he looked at it, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Where is this figure that is blurred due to high-speed movement, this is a black trench coat!

Burst!

Blood spurted out of his mouth before pain, then sharp pain came from his abdomen, and he lowered his head little by little, almost stiffly, looking at the palm that had pierced his chest...... Or rather, claws!

He turned his head in disbelief, trying to see the figure behind him clearly, but when he saw it clearly, he couldn't believe it in fear, he even thought it would be Wu Tao, but he didn't think it would be him.

Alternating gray and white long hair covering half of his face, his eyes were an eerie dead gray, his body was thin and pale, and a pair of deformed bone spurs like horns grew from both sides of his forehead, there was no doubt that he was in a high-level pollutant's bloodthirsty state, which was not surprising, but the crux of the matter was that this high-level pollutant was Ge Qing.

How could it be him?!

Moro trembled in horror, the intense horror even made him forget the pain in his abdomen for a while, he had clearly confirmed his death, he should have been a dead man!

But even if he doesn't believe it anymore, the facts are in front of him, and Mo Luo can only choose to accept it at this moment.

Ge Qing pulled out the sharp claws that pierced Mo Luo's chest, and the sharp and huge soles of his feet kicked at his chest with strong wind, although Mo Luo deliberately wanted to dodge, but the wound on his abdomen still made him feel a little involuntarily, and his chest was cut by the sharp claws on the soles of Ge Qing's feet with five slender and deep blood marks.

Mo Luo staggered back, but how could Ge Qing, who had already gained the upper hand at this moment, let go of such a great opportunity, his body swept towards Mo Luo as before, and the ferocity of the attack made Mo Luo, who was already injured, even more tired to deal with.

The offensive of the two became more and more rapid, but compared to Ge Qing, who looked calm, Mo Luo was obviously a little unable to keep up with the speed because of the injury in the abdomen, and Ge Qing, who was in a bloodthirsty state, made Mo Luo's head as big as a fight in terms of strength, speed, defense and recovery ability.

"How can you still be alive!?"

Mo Luo suddenly roared, this is not common sense at all, he is clearly dead...... He's dead!

And why can he still use the bloodthirsty state, hasn't his vitality been squeezed dry, how can this be!

was blasted away by Ge Qing's punch again, and a touch of madness gradually climbed on Mo Luo's face, "Little bastard....... Even if you can bring the dead back to life, what can you do, if you want to kill me, are you worthy? ”

The mirror-like alienated appearance appeared on his body, and he also entered a bloodthirsty state, different from the helplessness when he was ordered by Wu Tao last time, this time, it was he who took the initiative to use the bloodthirsty state.

Although there are factors such as being successfully attacked by Ge Qing and being afraid of capsizing in the gutter due to physical damage, but more importantly, he himself has gone crazy to the point of almost perverted, and Ge Qing must die!

Seeing that Mo Luo's body began to show an alienated appearance, Ge Qing didn't think about it, turned around and ran, he originally wanted to take the opportunity to kill Mo Luo, but he still underestimated the vitality of the high-level pollutant body in its normal and complete condition.

"Run, run as far as possible, but don't let me catch it right away, it's not fun."

Seeing that Ge Qing disappeared from his sight almost instantly, Mo Luo did not panic at all, he said with a cruel smile, and even looked a little expectant.