"Crazy, crazy, big brother is really crazy."

Senior Brother Yang kept shaking his head and muttering in a low voice.

The pill that Senior Brother took just now was the most famous forbidden medicine in the Blue Flame Pavilion, called Burning Pill.

Those who take the Burning Pill can improve their cultivation quickly in a short period of time.

However, once the effect of the drug is exhausted, the user will die due to the burning of qi and blood throughout the body.

The elder brother took this pill with a mortal mentality.

Senior Brother Yang and Senior Brother Li were both bitter and angry.

As soon as the elder brother died, it would be difficult for them to get out of this reckless mountain forest, and they would have to be buried with them in the end.

The senior brother didn't have time to take care of their minds at this time, and after taking the Burning Pill, he felt that the physical strength in his body was endless, and he couldn't wait to vent them.

"Ah!!h

He roared in the sky, reaching out to tear the fabric of his chest, revealing strong, bloodshot muscles.

Then he threw the weapon hard and slammed his right fist into his chest.

With a pop, he spat out a large mouthful of blood, and the blood fell on the wind wheel-like magic weapon, which was quickly absorbed by it.

The wind wheel swirled into the sky, and a silvery-white light flashed away.

In the next moment, countless cyan wind blades shot out from the wind wheel, indiscriminately attacking all areas within a radius of one mile, and the sound of breaking the air was connected into a string, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

Trees, boulders, blades of grass, as far as the eye can see, are shattered by the cutting of the wind blade.

Senior Brother Yang and Senior Brother Li escaped because they were standing in Senior Brother's defensive magic weapon, and they looked at the scene in front of them in a daze, unable to speak.

At the center of the storm, the senior brother looked at all directions and listened in all directions, and suddenly, his ears moved, and he suddenly looked at the southwest direction, and sure enough, he caught a red shadow.

He snorted coldly, slammed his right foot, and the man rushed out like a cannonball.

Then, violent aura fluctuations came, and the figure of the senior brother never appeared again.

Senior Brother Yang and Senior Brother Li couldn't check the battle situation in the distance in the defensive magic weapon, so they were in a hurry.

Although their situation is not optimistic regardless of whether the senior brother wins or loses, if the senior brother wins, they will at least have a chance to make it out of the roaring mountain forest alive, and if they lose, they will really be finished.

The two of them secretly said in their hearts at the same time: "Senior brother must win!" ”

I don't know if the prayers of the two played a role, but after a while, a blood-red figure fell in front of them.

Through a curtain of light, they could clearly see the scars on the woman's body, and there were several deep visible bones.

The two looked at each other, both of them a little incredible.

The woman didn't seem to be as strong as they thought, and she was defeated so quickly.

The woman who fell to the ground propped herself up, shook her head slightly, and the blood spilled out of the corners of her mouth, and there was gradually a trace of temperature in her cold eyes.

She remembered.

Mo Ci's lips and tongue were bitter, and the timing of her regaining her sanity was really bad.

After her failure to build the foundation, she was overlooked for a while, and her mind was controlled by evil qi, and she became a walking corpse, a bloodthirsty and brutal puppet.

In fact, she had a faint consciousness, and she could dimly perceive what was happening in the outside world, but she couldn't control her body, so she could only watch herself kill all the way, and finally bumped into these three people.

If Mo Ci had been able to control her body earlier, she would never have had a head-on conflict with these three people, after all, only she knew that she could hide her whereabouts in front of the three of them, and it was all up to her instinct to cover her aura with the Chaos Bead.

Compared with strength, she is far from being an opponent for middle-aged men.

But the paradox is that if she doesn't meet the three of them and isn't seriously injured, she can't take back control of her body.

At this point, Mo Ci no longer bothered about the antecedents, the most important thing at the moment was to live.

After the Lingtai was clear, she thought about it for a while, and then connected all the clues together to get the truth of the incident.

The storage bag she picked up in the monster's lair was the middle-aged man's old friend.

At this time, the Taoist robe she wore on her body was also thought to be from that person's hand.

So the middle-aged man decided that she was the murderer of his old friend and wanted to kill her for revenge.

As long as the misunderstanding is resolved, the problem should be solved.

Mo Ci was a little reluctant to get the new storage bag, but Mo Ci could still choose which was more important between it and his life.

"Fellow Daoist, I'm ......" Before Mo Ci finished speaking, her pupils suddenly shrank, and when her mind turned, the crimson chain shot out of her arm, she grabbed the end of the crimson chain, and her body moved with it.

Bang!

Where she had been, there was an explosion and dust flew up.

Mo Ci raised his eyes to look at the middle-aged man, and his heart was shocked again.

He wasn't in the right state, he looked like he was in a state of madness.

Wouldn't he be able to listen to her explanation?

Next, Mo Ci tried to explain several times, but was interrupted by the man's indifferent and ruthless attack.

She knew what she said at this time, and the other party couldn't listen to it.

Dodging with a crimson chain is not a long-term solution after all, and when her spiritual power is exhausted, she will become a fish on the board.

She should think about how she can get rid of the other party.

Under the crisis, there is always urgency.

Mo Ci's eyes flashed, and he simply no longer used the Chaos Bead to hide his aura, but instead exposed all his aura to the air.

The senior brother was the first to notice her abnormality, and her movements stopped for a moment.

The cultivation shown on Mo Ciming's face was the tenth layer of qi refining, and Wang Molan was already in the foundation building period when he disappeared, and the strength of the two was not equal.

If you calm down and think about it, it is not difficult to conclude that Wang Molan's death has nothing to do with Mo Ci.

Will Big Brother be able to calm down?

The answer is no.

While burning his qi and blood, Burning Pill will also affect his consciousness.

What's more, the subconscious in his heart knows that he will definitely die this time, so he doesn't need to worry too much, it's wrong!

The elder brother became more and more ruthless.

On several occasions, Mo Ci was in danger and could be avoided.

As a last resort, she took out the large turtle shell and used it as a shield.

Senior Brother Yang and Senior Brother Li watched Mo Ci carrying a big turtle shell, scurrying all over the scene, and from time to time they even came to slide on a zipline, the scene was indescribably funny.

The corners of the two mouths twitched slightly, and their tense expressions were completely soothed, it seemed that they didn't have to die.

As soon as the idea arose, an earth-shattering beast roar shattered their illusions.

I saw that a huge demon beast taller than the trees and jungle was moving rapidly towards their location.

Then, the roar of the demon beast also sounded in the rest of the directions, faintly forming a trapping trend.

Even if Senior Brother Yang and Senior Brother Li had never seen a real foundation building demon beast, they could find that they were not at the same level as the demon beasts they had seen before.

What scared them even more was that this was not one foundation building demon beast, it was four!

Heaven is going to kill me!

The two sat on the ground in despair, their faces as if they were ashes.

Mo Ci heard the movement, but couldn't help but light up his eyes.

Her rescuers are coming!

When she was wandering in the mortal world, she had eavesdropped on a few classes in the academy.

The Master said that there are 36 strategies in the art of war, and one of them is a salary drawn from the bottom of the kettle.

Defeat its strength, and eliminate its momentum, overcome rigidity with softness, and defeat strong enemies.