Chapter 111: Embarrassment

Just as Zhang Mo wanted to step forward and take off the storage bag on the waist of the leading dark guard, a sudden change protruded, and the leading dark guard, who was already powerless to resist, suddenly reached out and grabbed Zhang Mo's wrist.

"Hey, it's been a long time since anyone can force me to do this!" As soon as the dark guard at the head looked up, his entire face turned into a surging black liquid.

"Secret Technique - Turning!" Mo Long's voice seemed to come from hell, revealing an indescribable coldness.

As soon as Mo Long's words fell, his body began to squirm, as if thousands of insects were surging under his black robe.

Zhang Mo only felt that he was pinched by a ferocious spirit beast, and the spiritual power in his body stagnated for a while, and he couldn't move.

"The fate of the Win clan, because I am a side branch, I can only act as a secret guard, live a dark life, and do the dangerous work of assassinating middle and high-ranking monks?"

"Stand-in technique!" Ten Thousand Poison Venerable's voice suddenly sounded, "but it seems that something is different, there seems to be something wrong. ”

"Master, what's the situation with this stand-in technique?" Although Zhang Mo was a little worried, he was not overly afraid, because although the spiritual power in his body was a little stagnant, this guy named Molong was not much better than himself.

"This is an ancient secret technique, rumored to have a clan with this stand-in secret method rampant, this secret method can make their own damage be eliminated when cast, regain an intact body, but it seems to pay some price, what the specific price is, for the teacher is unknown. Venerable Ten Thousand Poisons explained in detail.

Zhang Mo no longer concealed it at this time, forcibly urging the spiritual power in his body, and the spiritual power that was originally somewhat stagnant under the operation of the nameless immortal recipe also rotated wildly.

A huge projection suddenly appeared behind Zhang Mo, and the demon god with two horns was gradually forming, but the appearance was blurry, and the true face of the demon god could not be seen clearly at all.

Break!

With Zhang Mo's low shout, the demon god behind him also reached out and pinched the ink dragon holding Zhang Mo's wrist.

"Evil God Projection!" Mo Long exclaimed, although he was a little surprised, but he was not afraid.

I saw Mo Long holding Zhang Mo's wrist with one hand, and stretching up with the other, immediately rising in the wind, and instantly swelling into a huge palm surging with dark liquid, this palm was big enough to easily hold a house, and the whole body exuded a bone-chilling chill, pinching towards Zhang Mo's demon god projection.

The Demon God Projection also felt the threat of the giant hand, and immediately roared and rushed forward, but Mo Long's giant hand seemed to be superior, and directly crushed Zhang Mo's Demon God Projection.

Burst!

The Demon God projection was destroyed, Zhang Mo was counterattacked, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

However, Mo Long was not uncomfortable, after casting this hand, his huge palm immediately shrank to a normal size, and at the same time, his face finally distorted and changed, and it actually returned to its original state, just panting, it seems that the blow just now was not easy and abnormal for him.

"What's your name?" Mo Long suddenly smiled, since he became the secret guard of the Ying Clan, he had assassinated monks who were several levels beyond him, and he was able to successfully complete the task every time, but who would have thought that he would capsize in the gutter and deal with a monk who was only in the Qi refining period so embarrassed.

"Zhang Mo!" Zhang Mo didn't intend to hide his name, he was also a little surprised, he also killed several ordinary monks in the foundation building period, and he was inevitably a little proud in his heart, but he didn't expect that Mo Long had the strength of the late foundation building stage but could make his hole cards go out, and he had a feeling of powerlessness.

"You and I are both living with masks, and with your strength, even if you enter the Big Three as a disciple, it is more than enough!" Mo Long chuckled and said, "Zhang Mo, I remember you, next time I have a chance to see you again, there can only be one life between you and me!"

"I wish I hadn't run into you again next time. Zhang Mo said helplessly, what he didn't like the most was to fight to the end with people, except for Xiao Chu.

The ink dragon turned into a black liquid and flew towards the sky, disappearing into the air in an instant.

Zhang Mo immediately took out a small porcelain bottle from the storage bag, poured out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it, and at the same time began to use spiritual power to urge the pill, instantly melting the pill and spreading the medicinal power to all parts of his body.

Half a day later, in the county guard's mansion, a gray-haired middle-aged man was looking at a row of corpses on the ground.

"Rampant!" The gray-haired middle-aged man said with some anger: "The Big Three are so ferocious, it seems that it is time to teach them a lesson!"

"What Elder Hua said is extremely true. Xiao Chu frowned and looked at the corpses on the ground, and after squatting down and casually inspecting a few corpses, he said, "It wasn't the Big Three who killed them. ”

"What!?" the middle-aged man called Elder Hua said with some annoyance, "Does Lord Xiao think that our alliance will have other enemies besides the Big Three?"

"This can't be said, there are not only us and the Big Three in the Great Qin Country, but also the Demon Dao hidden in the shadows, and even the Demon Clan. Xiao Chu said disapprehantly, "Besides, these dead Alliance brothers were all killed by the same kind of exercises, when will the exercises of the three giants be unified?"

"It's ....... Elder Hua was speechless for a moment.

"Aren't there still two survivors?" Elder Hua's eyes lit up and he said excitedly. "Ask them and they should be able to know who did it this time, anyway, we must not let anyone slaughter us!"

"Okay, just call them over and ask. Xiao Chu couldn't show it even if he was reluctant, after all, Elder Hua's request was reasonable.

Wu Long and Zhang Mo were taken to the council hall of the county guard's mansion, Xiao Chu sat in the middle, and Elder Hua sat to his left.

"Didn't you two become deserters, did you?" Before Wu Long and Zhang Mo could stand still, Elder Hua snorted. "If that's the case, I'm afraid it's going to follow the rules set by the leader of the Xiao Alliance!

Zhang Mo glanced at Elder Hua from the corner of his eye, with a pair of triangular eyes and two deep nasolabial folds on his face, he didn't look like a person to mess with.

"The disciple is wronged!" Wu Long fell to his knees with a puff, and shouted at the top of his voice: "The disciple and the Zhang Mo brothers were patrolling and guarding the periphery, and they suddenly had an enemy attacking, and the two of us fought hard, but our strength was limited, so we could only fight and retreat, and finally retreated to the city, and then we picked up a small life!"

Wu Long's words made Xiao Chu's brows twitch, and Elder Hua's face twitched.