"Be careful!"

The silver spear attacked, and Mo Jue couldn't dodge. Qin Dang shouted and ran straight forward to block Mo Jue's body.

A little bit of blood was scattered, splashing on Mo Jue's face, and the spear head stabbed out from Qin Dang's shoulder, and the sharp pain made Qin Dang's immature face twist into a piece, looking extremely hideous.

"Tsk, hindering boy. I wanted to keep you to the end, why are you stupid?"

Zhang Yi saw that Qin Dang didn't care about life and death to block this blow for Mo Jue, and opened his mouth to mock. At the same time, with force in his hand, he pulled the head of the spear out of Qin Dang's body.

"Damn...... How could it be...... It hurts so much......"

Qin Dang said softly, and then sat down on the ground. Covering his wounds, he couldn't speak. Mo Jue was stunned, and the blood on his face still exuded a trace of warmth.

"Why ......"

Mo asked blankly, not understanding Qin Dang's actions. Xiang Yi on the side watched this scene with great interest, and a wonderful pleasure rose in his heart.

Qin Dang grinned bitterly: "How do I know...... I knew it earlier...... Hiss~...... I knew it hurts...... I won't...... ...... help you."

While speaking, because of the wound, Qin Dang also took a breath of cool air.

"Okay, okay, I'm going to die anyway. Don't talk so much nonsense, say, where's the token?"

Zhang Yi was a little impatient, and directly kicked Qin Dang, who fell to the ground under the force, Zhang Yi stepped on him and pointed a spear at Mo Jue and asked.

Looking at Zhang Yi's ugly face, Mo Jue remembered what Qin Dang said.

"How can those people be innocent......

"If you don't kill them, they'll haunt you......"

A wave of anger rose from Mo Jue's heart, burning his sanity. I don't know where the strength came from, Mo Jue threw the broken knife in his hand at Zhang Yi.

The sound of breaking the air came, and Zhang Yi didn't care. As soon as his body deviated, he easily dodged it. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mo Jue crashed into Zhang Yi's arms, and the two of them suddenly rolled into a ball, and the silver spear also fell aside.

During the roll, Mo Jue punched Zhang Yi in the face, and the latter kicked Mo Jue in the abdomen. Mo Jue only felt the bitter water rolling in his abdomen, but he also pestered Zhang Yi.

The two of you went back and forth, and soon their faces were blue and purple.

Zhang Yi didn't expect that Mo Jue still had the strength to fight with him, and without checking for a while, it became such a situation. Feeling aggrieved, he grabbed Mo Jue's collar and let Mo Jue's fist fall on him.

"Ah!!!h

With a roar, Mo Jue rose into the air, and was actually thrown out by Zhang Yisheng.

Mo Jue fell to the ground and fell to the ground. He fought with a breath of anger in his heart, but now he has no strength to get up.

"Phew...... Good job, boy. But today, none of you want to live!"

Zhang Yi got up and picked up the silver gun on the ground. He spat on a mouthful of bloody spit and said fiercely.

"I'll give you another chance, where is the token, and I'll give you a good time when I say it. ”

As he spoke, Zhang Yi came to Mo Jue's body, pointed the head of the gun with a cold light at Mo Jue's throat, and looked at him condescendingly.

Mo Jue struggled and wanted to get up, but was trampled on his back by Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi saw that Mo refused to answer questions, and the fierce light in his eyes flashed. Holding up the silver spear high, he said:

"Since you don't want to say it, let's say goodbye. It's just a personal tradition, and Lao Tzu can't believe it!"

After speaking, the silver spear stabbed down fiercely, but stopped in mid-air.

Qin Dang didn't know when he came to Zhang Yi's side, and at this moment he was grabbing the head of the gun with both hands. The hand was cut by the sharp blade, and the blood flowed down the head of the spear, falling on Mo Jue's body.

"It's now!"

Qin Dang shouted, Zhang Yi's heart suddenly became alarmed, and he hurriedly let go of the handle of the gun and wanted to jump to the side.

But it was a step too late, and a broken knife passed through the chest from behind. The broken blade brought out a handful of blood.

"You ......"

Zhang Yi turned his head in disbelief and saw that he was standing behind him in a coma, holding the long knife that was broken in half in his hand, and staring at him with a pair of red eyes.

"No...... No way...... Damn !!!"

Zhang Yi kicked Qin Dang away, then turned around and shot Fan Wenxuan, and the two fell down in response.

Stretching out his hand behind his back, he pulled out the remnant knife, and Zhang Yi sprayed a mouthful of blood on Mo Jue's body. Staggered a few steps, as if trying to get out of here.

"Don't leave ......"

Fan Wenxuan, who fell to the ground, grabbed one of his trouser legs. Zhang Yi was seriously injured, and his strength was gradually withdrawn, and he couldn't break free for a while.

"Ahem......"

With a cough, Mo Jue struggled to his feet. Mo Jue was covered in dust, and there was a hint of bright red on his mouth, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Zhang Yi was anxious: "Let go! let go of !! for me."

As he spoke, he smashed the barrel of his gun on Fan Wenxuan's back. The latter endured the pain and said intermittently to the ink:

"Kill...... Kill him...... Otherwise...... Otherwise, we will all die...... Die in this ......"

Hearing Fan Wenxuan's words, Mo Jue leaned over and picked up the remnant knife and staggered towards Zhang Yi step by step.

"No, no, no...... I was wrong, spare me...... I'm fascinated by it......"

Seeing Mo Jue walking towards him silently, Zhang Yi opened his mouth to beg for mercy. However, as if he hadn't heard, Mo Jue slowly walked in front of Zhang Yi, and the remnant knife in his hand was about to stab.

"No, I have a three-year-old child at home. If I die, he will lose his father! spare me once, and never dare again......"

The sharp blade approached, Zhang Yi threw away the silver spear in his hand, and prayed sincerely with a face. The remnant knife in Mo Jue's hand stopped halfway, and he actually hesitated.

Seeing that Mo Jue was hesitant, Zhang Yi quietly put his hand into his arms, and when he stretched it out again, he had a small dagger in his hand.

The dagger shimmered with a green light, apparently quenched with poison. Zhang Yi smiled hideously, and the dagger stabbed towards Mo Jue.

"Be careful!!

Qin Dang looked up and saw this scene and reminded loudly.

"It's too late! Die!!Just scratch a little bit of skin......"

Zhang Yi shouted, the dagger in his hand was castrated a little more. However, after a few moments, the words came to an abrupt end, and a sinister smile froze on his face.

Mo Jue expressionlessly pulled out the knife that was stabbed in Zhang Yi's abdomen, took the dagger in Zhang Yi's hand and gently cut his hand.

Zhang Yi fell backwards to the ground, his face pale. The wound turned purple, and it seemed that the toxin had begun to spread.

"I knew it was going to happen...... You shouldn't leave it to chance......"

Mo Jue muttered. If he hadn't kept an eye on it just now, the lives of the three of them would have to be explained here.

Mo Jue sat down tiredly, his eyes blank.

Scar Man, Black Panther, Qi Zheng, Zhang Yi, what happened this day made him physically and mentally exhausted. At this moment, Mo Jue's heart began to miss the days in Yangliu Town.

"Ahem...... Boy, I was really wrong...... It's not your ...... to underestimate you."

A voice came, waking up Mo Jue, who was immersed in his thoughts. I saw Zhang Yi sitting on the ground, his face flushed, one hand propped up on the ground, and the other hand stretched out in his arms.

After a while, he took out something that resembled a firecracker, and Zhang Yi pulled the fuse. A flash of fire rose into the sky, and a beautiful firework bloomed in the sky.

"Someone is deliberately walking your news...... Ahem...... It's not easy to walk down there, you ...... Come with me......"

Mo Jue was shocked and was about to stand up, but was stopped by Fan Wenxuan on the side:

"Help me up, don't worry about him, he's dead. Now we need to get out of here. ”

Among the three, Fan Wenxuan was the most seriously injured. So he relieved himself on the ground for a while.

After Mo Jue helped him up, Fan Wenxuan pointed to his sleeve and said, "I'm at the sleeve, sewing a few packets of medicine powder." After taking the medicine, you will have a quarter of an hour to walk normally. ”

Mo Jue then remembered that he was wearing Fan Wenxuan's clothes. Tearing open the cuffs, sure enough, there was a mezzanine sewn inside, which contained several small medicine bags.

Mo Jue took it out and handed it to Fan Wenxuan, leaving a pack for himself. When it was handed to Qin Dang, he couldn't respond for a long time.

Leaning over, he found that Qin Dang was already unconscious. Mo Jue smiled bitterly, no wonder Qin Dang, who was so noisy, stopped talking at this time.

Mo Jue opened the medicine bag and swallowed the powder inside. After a while, a heat rose from his heart and spread throughout his body, covering the pain of the wound.

Mo Jue stood up and found that except for the unbearable hunger in his belly, it was almost the same as usual, as if he was not injured.

"Don't delay, time is pressing. It's better for you to leave quickly. ”

Fan Wenxuan picked up the spear that Zhang Yi had dropped to the ground and said to Mo Jue.

Mo Jue was suddenly alerted, and now the three of them were not out of danger. He picked up the unconscious Qin Dang and followed Fan Wenxuan towards the depths of the forest.