The battle continues.

The Mao brothers have fallen behind.

Zhang Fu relied on that torch to fight with the two brothers, if it weren't for Zhang Fu's idea of tempting the young assassin out and not pressing too hard, maybe the Mao brothers would have been seriously injured on the spot by now.

Ming Hao and Wang Wei were also anxious on the side.

However, as the battle continues, Myeongho discovers the clue. "It seems that in Zhang Fu's heart, I am the big trouble, if I show up, will he give up the Mao brothers?"

Ming Hao planned to gamble, and after telling Wang Wei about the plan, Ming Hao hid his figure and retreated towards the periphery.

"You old rabbit, my master is gone. ”

After Ming Hao walked out, he didn't forget to shout, and then poured his fighting spirit into his legs and rushed out like a cannonball.

Hearing Minghao's voice, Zhang Fu's movements were stunned.

At this time, Wang Wei appeared on the stage.

"My lord, this Mao brother has been handed over to us, don't let go of that thief. ”

Seeing that Wang Wei surrounded the Mao brothers with the three sixth-order subordinates, Zhang Fu nodded to Wang Wei and said strangely, "Don't move anyone, that person is mine." After speaking, Zhang Fu got out of the battle circle and chased in the direction where Ming Hao left.

The Mao brothers are in a hurry.

"The old thief is gone. ”

But being stopped by Wang Wei and his men, after all, the Mao brothers had just broken through to the seventh order, and they were caught off guard for a while in the face of Wang Wei, a master of the seventh order, and although Zhang Fu released water just now, the two of them had already consumed too much, let alone chasing Zhang Fu now, it was delusional to be able to save his life under Wang Wei.

Besides, Hao has begun to use all his strength now, but Zhang Fu is still following like a shadow, and the fighting spirit of the lower rank of the fifth order is indeed too weak.

Fortunately, Ming Hao's cultivation in his previous life was very clever, flipping and moving, in Zhang Fu's eyes, this young man was like a goshawk as if he could change direction at will without being affected by gravity, and he could avoid Zhang Fu's attack every time he was in crisis, just like that, the two went all the way to the sea.

Ming Hao is looking forward to the dark now, as long as it is dark, he will have a chance, and the power of the Godhead is also ready at any time, it really can't be Ming Hao can only use the power of the Godhead, but he is very afraid of the terrible suction Ming Hao, he doesn't know when he uses too much, he doesn't know when the consciousness will really be inhaled, what will happen after the specific inhalation of the Godhead Ming Hao doesn't know, but it will definitely not be a good thing.

But now there is no way, the fighting spirit in the body disappears little by little, as if it is forcing Ming Hao, but there is another way to get rid of Zhang Fu's lock, that is, the Nebula Lost Shadow Armor, this magical battle armor can perfectly hide Ming Hao's breath, and without the breath, Zhang Fu has no way to lock it.

But now, it's not that Ming Hao doesn't want to use the Nebula Lost Armor yet, because Ming Hao now needs to drag Zhang Fu to buy time for Wang Wei.

On the other hand, Wang Wei is very leisurely, Wang Wei dominates the battlefield, and the Mao brothers have no ability to resist under the siege of him and the three sixth-order.

With Wang Wei's fierce attack, the iron rod in the hands of the Mao brothers came out.

Those three sixth-order martial artists also used the mechanism to subdue them.

Looking at the sword around their necks, the Mao brothers glared at Wang Wei angrily.

"Wang Wei, you can be regarded as a hegemon, you are so willing to be a lackey for Zhang Fu, you ........"

Before the Mao brothers finished speaking, the two people who were watching the excitement just now came out.

Bang bang bang

These two people each slapped the Mao brothers in the mouth, and the strength can be seen in the blood spilling from the Mao brothers' mouths.

They were the only two remaining sixth-order subordinates of Zhang Fu Shuoguo.

Of the original six sixth-order, three were killed by Ming Hao, and one was seriously injured under Zhang Fuzhen's anger just now, and he didn't know if he had been sent back to Misty City, and he didn't know if such a serious injury could be healed.

"Lord Wang is really amazing, and the little one is very admirable. ”

"Yes, yes, when will we be able to become a noble seventh order like Lord Wang. ”

After complimenting Wang Wei a few words, the two said that they would hand over the Mao brothers to them for disposal.

"You, haha, okay, come and let go of the Mao brothers and see how the two of them take people away. ”

As soon as the words fell, the two said urgently.

"Lord Wang, don't be joking, hehe, we also want to take this back and wait for Lord Zhang Fu to deal with it." ”

"Joke, just because the two of you are also worthy of me and you jokes, shameless, get out, I caught these two people, if I have an opinion, I can fight with you alone, come, who will come first. ”

Seeing the two of them cowering, Wang Wei looked disdainful, they were all foxes and fake tigers.

And these two people can't be handed over to Zhang Fu, if that's the case, Ming Hao will take a risk in vain.

And the guards and the coolies transporting the oil all looked at each other with big eyes at this time, and turned their heads to stare at Wang Wei.

Wang Wei pondered for a moment, waved his hand and said.

"What else do you see, you really want to burn this place, pack up and go back. ”

By this time it was getting dark.

Wang Wei went back with people again, the only difference was that there were two more Mao brothers.

The Mao brothers didn't scold this time, as if they had accepted their fate, bowed their heads and didn't say anything along the way, but they were pressed towards Misty City.

Wang Wei didn't dare to be careless, and observed the Mao brothers all the way, for fear that he would make any changes, even if the two of them were now exhausted and their injuries were not light, but if they suddenly broke out, the two sixth-order subordinates might not be able to stop them.

If it were according to the two sixth-order martial artists under Zhang Fu, they would have broken their limbs a long time ago, but under Wang Wei's angry glare, the two immediately stopped, but they muttered in their hearts that they must report to him when Zhang Fu comes back.

Wang Wei no longer paid attention to the two, but he was worried about Minghao in his heart, and he didn't know how Minghao was doing now.

How is Myeongho doing now?

Now Ming Hao is in pain and happy, in the face of Zhang Fu's full pursuit, Ming Hao is just struggling with the fighting spirit of the fifth order, and he is in danger.

However, Ming Hao found that his cultivation was loosening, which was a symbol of breaking through to the middle of the fifth order.

Ming Hao couldn't help but sigh during his escape, this physical talent was really too high, after he broke through to the lower rank of the fifth order, he didn't have time to concentrate on cultivation, so he could still break through under the pressure of Zhang Fu.

Compared with Minghao's mood, Zhang Fu is undoubtedly much worse.

The fifth order, or the fifth order.

Because Ming Hao wanted to break through, his breath was unstable, and Zhang Fu immediately judged that he had been fighting for a fifth-order teenager in the past two days, which was really ironic.

However, this fifth-order young man's body and speed are really amazing, he can still struggle for so long in front of a pseudo-king-level master, but Zhang Fu has already judged that there is not much left of Ming Hao's fighting spirit.