The little monk shook his head and said, "No, it's better to be careful in everything, and you all give me some back." And also. The blades are all put away. All kinds of things hidden in the cuffs were also put away for me. ”

Several people looked at each other when they heard this. The gray-haired old man sighed and said, "It's all according to what Qian Daoyou said." As he spoke, he pulled out a protective shield from his sleeve and stuffed it into his storage bag. Seeing that he had already said and done, they immediately hid themselves everywhere on their bodies, and took off the items they were ready to use in an emergency, and temporarily put them in a storage bag.

Mo Chong smiled. Laughing happily, he suddenly said, "The wind rises in the southeast." ”

The little monk was stunned when he heard this, and then said viciously: "What wind is blowing in the southeast? I said, don't play tricks!"

Mo Chong smiled: "Oh, it's nothing. I was mistaken. "The little monk's current actions can be regarded as a great help to Mo Chong. Mo Chong thought that he was the one who reported to him in advance, but it didn't seem to be. And looking at the faces of the rest of the people, it shouldn't be the other four. In this way, you don't have to worry about anything.

The dwarf monk finally walked seven feet in front of Mo Chong. His hand had already been raised, as if he was about to search Mo Chong's body, but suddenly, his raised hand suddenly grabbed Mo Chong's throat. A sinister smile rose to the corner of his mouth. A qiē is all in the plan. A qiē is also under control. The reason why they said that they wanted Mo Chong to hand over the belongings of those three people, and the reason why they acted in a play, was just to make Mo Chong take it lightly, thinking that they would not deal with themselves. As long as the ink is washed away and taken lightly, things will be much easier to do.

A cold light flashed in Mo Chong's eyes. He had been waiting for the little friar to do it. At the same time as the other party grabbed him, Mo Chong's raised right hand flashed. The Fire Phoenix Sword is already in hand. The next moment. The sword light was like a bolt of lightning. A sharp stab at the throat of the dwarf friar.

The two were no more than seven feet apart. The length of the Fire Phoenix Sword is two feet eight inches and seven minutes, plus the length of Mo Chong's arm. The sword reached the throat of the little monk almost instantly. The little monk never dreamed that Mo Chong would conjure a magic weapon like a trick. There was already a smirk and smug on his face. At this point, it instantly turned into panic.

"Flutter. ”

There was a soft thud. The sword of the phoenix stabbed into the neck of the little monk and pierced through. Mo Chong's other hand, at this time, had a large number of talismans, and suddenly threw them out before a few people in the distance could make a move. Suddenly, the multicolored magic light overwhelmingly attacked the four of them.

In fact, these talismans seem to be extremely powerful, but the actual number of high-level talismans is less than one-tenth. Most of them are just low- to mid-level talismans. Most of this large number of talismans came from the monks of the Wu family who were swept away by Mo Chong. The reason why these talismans were not used to deal with the Ghost Banyan Tree Demon before was naturally because the lethality of these talismans was too low, and the aura was dazzling, blocking the line of sight. At that time, Mo Chong was trapped in the 'tree cage', and if he threw out this large pile of talismans, not only would he not be able to hurt the dryad, but it would give the other party a chance to sneak attack. But now it's different. These talismans disturbed the senses of the four people in front of him, and Mo Chong was very free to attack or retreat.

What will Mo Chong do? Attack, of course. Now sober and chaotic, the four people in front of him have already put their belongings into storage bags. What better chance could there be?

"Don't panic!It's just a low-to-mid-level talisman!Beware of Mo Chong's sneak attack!" In the light of the spell, the voice of the gray-haired old man came.

The gray-haired old man's voice just fell. There was a miserable cry in the light of the spell, as if someone had been tricked.

The gray-haired old man's face changed. He had already opened the shield, but he immediately grabbed it in the storage bag again, grabbed a round silver shield, and blocked it in front of him.

"Bang!

There was a crisp sound, and it sounded suddenly. The gray-haired old man didn't think about it, and immediately moved away from the direction where the voice came from, and then he heard another miserable scream. The voice was made by the woman, and it seemed that the woman in black was finished.

The gray-haired old man broke out in a cold sweat. What the hell is going on!?Could it be that Mo Chong has any other helpers!?In fact, he is deliberately leading them to be fooled!?

"Well!?is this ......"

Suddenly, the gray-haired old man felt countless subtle mana breaths in the distance, and he immediately turned his head to look, only to see a large area of dense black beetles appear on the ground at some point, these beetles are only the size of a fingernail, and the level is uniform. At the same time that the gray-haired old man saw these black beetles, the black beetles suddenly flicked together. 'Whoosh!' It was as if the iron filings met the magnet, and the black beetle quickly stuck to the gray-haired old man's body.

The cultivation of first-level insects and beasts is only five or six layers in the Qi cultivation period. And the gray-haired old man already has the middle stage of the knot. There are two big realms of difference between the two. There is really no need to be afraid.

In fact, it was true, although the black beetles looked to be incredibly numerous and had strange movements, they were not able to penetrate the gray-haired old man's protective shield, but only pressed the protective shield tightly against the gray-haired old man's body, causing the gray-haired old man's feet to sink two or three inches into the ground. But just as the gray-haired old man wanted to cast a spell to get rid of these beetles, a cold voice sounded behind him. The voice came from Mo Chong, and there were only two words to say: "Goodbye!"

The gray-haired old man wanted to sacrifice his magic weapon, but unfortunately his body was covered with a heavy black beetle, and his movements became more than half sluggish than usual. But Mo Chong's sword light came prepared, and it was extremely fast. Under one advance and one retreat, there was a sudden difference between life and death. I only heard the same miserable scream from the gray-haired old man, and then, he was pierced through the throat by Mo Chong's sword.

The spell light finally dissipated. However, only the Scarface Monk was left in place. The ground around him was densely covered with a layer of black beetles the size of fingernails.

Mo Chong stared coldly at the Scarface Monk. At this time, Mo Chong's mana was even less, almost less than a tenth. In contrast, the Scarface Monk is still full of mana. Still, the Scarface Monk was still covered in a cold sweat.

After a stalemate, Mo Chong spoke: "I ask, you answer, don't talk nonsense, understand?"

The Scarface Monk nodded immediately.

Mo Chong said: "Tell me your name first." ”

The Scarface Monk trembled, "Yes." Next...... White...... White Bay. That's Qian Siping...... "Brother Scarface said the names of himself and several people one by one. Mo Chong took out the scroll that Soho Ye gave him, and correspondingly, except for Qian Siping, the other four people were actually on the list he was looking for, which saved him a lot of effort. (To be continued......)