Chapter 30: The Northern Regions Spy and the Mighty Momen (Part II)
But the gang in the Northern Regions obviously didn't mean to jump up and take a look, and they didn't pay attention to what they saw when they dived in mid-air just now, after all, their attention was all on this guy.
"Fool us? Crush him! The wolf ordered.
"Up!"
Suddenly, a knife flew out of the trees in the distance and approached the person in front.
"Who?" The man slapped the flying knife away with a single palm, looked around and asked; "Sneaky, are the people of the Eastern Regions so daring? Either run or sneak attack? ”
"Sneak attack? I'm sorry, but I think you came uninvited. The sneak attacker in the forest walked out slowly, "My Mo family, protecting their own people and protecting their own territory is called "sneak attack". Dare to ask everyone, isn't it a sneak attack to interrupt the enlightenment of the people of the Eastern Regions in the territory of the Eastern Regions? ”
"Sharp-toothed and sharp-mouthed Dongyu child, I see that you have itchy skin!"
"I've heard that the people of the Northern Regions are warlike, and today, let's feel it! Xiaomo, step aside! The older inkman pulled out a piece of something, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a long stick.
"Please!"
The wolf took the lead and took the opponent's long stick. The vast battle intent erupted, and directly sent the ink man and the stick flying.
The ink man adjusted the direction of the flyout, and directly grabbed Xiao Mo, who was still rubbing his ass on the ground, with a dive, and ran away with a step.
"Hit the mark! Pursue! ”
Everyone in the Northern Regions was trying to chase after them, but the ground shook and a group of people fell to the ground in unison.
There is no exaggeration, it really shakes the ground.
The whole clearing seemed to be held up by something, the ground was full of cracks, and the whole area was in a state of elevation.
The people in the Northern Regions stumbled to the ground, and they couldn't stand on their feet at all. As a result, the ink man put down the little boy in his hand as if he were walking on the ground, and directly grabbed the long stick and killed a horse pistol.
The person at the front is naturally the guy called the wild wolf.
When the wild wolf saw the ink man attacking, he hurriedly stimulated the vast battle spirit, but he didn't stand firm, planted a heel, and was picked up by the ink man who arrived later.
But the ink man did not continue the pursuit, but returned to Xiao Mo's side.
The earth movement is finally over.
When the people of the Northern Regions were about to attack the Ink Maker with all their might, the bulging ground sank violently again.
Only this time, it was only the part of the people in the Northern Regions who sank, and there was nothing wrong with the place where Mo and Xiao Mo were.
"It's a trap!" No matter how stupid the people of the Northern Regions are, they can react.
Xiaomo deliberately provoked them to run around and lured everyone around them here, and then the strong man of Momen appeared and made such a move, trapping them all in this pit.
In other words, this Mo family wants to trap them all here?
I think too much of myself, I can't count the people in this pit with a slap, but how many people are there when the ink door is full?
"Boundless battle intent!" Everyone made an appointment and rushed out of the pit together.
But as they approached the entrance of the cave, they seemed to have hit some barrier, and fell back into the cave in unison.
"Heaven and earth! Mo thief! "The wolf is well-informed and reacts.
"Big brother, what should I do?" Others are starting to despair.
"Oops!" One man let out a cry of pain.
"What's wrong?" Everyone else looked at him.
The man touched around and explained, "Where did this stick come from?" I didn't have it! ”
The others also touched around and noticed that they also had sticks around them.
"All of you, get out of the way, stay away from the sticks!" Still a wolf, he commanded.
"All spread out, this is estimated to be the Mo family's thousand machine pillars!"
As soon as the words fell, the stick suddenly thickened into a pillar, stretched out knives and guns and other weapons, and rotated and cut.