583 Episodes of Enemies from Far Away (3)
It was this moment that Mo Chong was waiting for. At the same time as everyone's blades struck, Mo Chong's eyes flashed, and suddenly the palm of his right hand flipped over, and a large black filamentous object suddenly appeared in his hand. The next moment, Mo Chong raised his hand, and this large black filamentous object was suddenly thrown out, and under the hood of everyone, it turned out to be a large net.
At this moment, if everyone continued to command the hook and sickle attack, Mo Chong would naturally not be spared, but they themselves would also be caught in the big net. Before they knew what was strange about this big black net, everyone naturally didn't want to bump into Mo Chong, and they all temporarily gave up the magic weapon of driving and spread out in all directions to dodge. Mo Chong couldn't run anyway.
Who knows, just when everyone was scattered, something happened suddenly. Those hook and sickle spears that shot towards Mo Chong, when they intersected with the black net, were actually like milk swallows returning to their nests, and they folded in the direction and automatically threw themselves into the black net. Everyone was stunned when they saw this, and before they could understand what was going on, the big black net that had absorbed everyone's magic weapon had already been quickly closed, flew back upside down, and fell into Mo Chong's hands.
"This ...... This is the meta-magnetic net of the old monster of Montenegro!?How can it be in your hands!?" The black-clothed young man led by him seemed to see the origin of the black net, and his face changed.
"Oh, this thing was originally called Yuan Magnet Net?"
Mo Chong looked down at the large black net wrapped in a bag of blades. This large net was found in one of the storage bags that had been unsealed by the monks of the secret shop. At that time, Mo Chong found that this large net could actually absorb any item with metal materials added, so he collected it in Qiankunna, which really came in handy at this time.
"Hmph, you took away our magic weapon. Your own magic weapon is still with us. Do you think you can win over us!?"
The black-clothed young man quickly recovered from his shock. Although the meta-magnetic network is wonderful. But now it's not one-on-one, and their numbers are overwhelmingly dominant. As long as the ink punch is solved, this meta-magnetic network will even become them...... His own stuff. Thinking of this, a trace of greed immediately flashed in the eyes of the young man in black.
Mo Chong seemed to be stunned for a moment, and said, "Who said I wanted to win with this thing?"
He ...... There's something strange about his left hand!" Someone finally noticed that something was wrong and exclaimed. I saw Mo Chong clenched into a fist and his left hand, and at this time, there were black lights that could not be concealed. Oozes from between the fingers of the ink punch.
"Heh, do you want to take a look?" Mo Chong smiled and opened his left hand. I saw that in the palm of his hand, there was a talisman with a small black sword drawn, and black light shot out from this talisman.
"Fu Bao...... It's a talisman treasure refined by the magic weapon of the Yuanying Monk!" someone exclaimed.
"That's good!
A cold light flashed in Mo Chong's eyes, and the rune treasure in his hand instantly turned into a black long sword, and the next moment, the long sword slashed at the monks of the Transformation Sect as if it were a match. This rune treasure was also found in the batch of storage bags that were unsealed by the secret store. Mo Chong was reluctant to use it, but he couldn't care about it now. He spoke to the young man in black. He also took the risk of provoking the monks of the Enlightenment Sect to make them act before they were ready. It's just to buy time for the activation rune. Right now, every cost can be recovered.
"Ahh
A series of screams rang out. First, everyone is outnumbered, and some take it lightly, and secondly, the talisman treasure of the Yuanying monk is really powerful. Wherever the black long sword went, the monks of the Yimen fell to the ground one after another as if they had been chopped melons and vegetables, and those who were unlucky went directly to see the king of Hades without snorting.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the black-clothed young man led by him immediately took out a formation flag from his bosom, injected mana and waved it violently. The surrounding scenery immediately melted like ice and snow, revealing the original face of the Red Iron City, and the black-clothed young man himself turned into a ray of light and flew away towards the sky.
A cold light flashed in Mo Chong's eyes, and he was about to chase after him, but at a glance, he saw three people lying on the ground on the street corner not far away, two of whom were Bao Wuxin and Wang Ren. Seeing these two people, Mo Chong hesitated slightly, and the young man in black had already fled far away. Mo Chong sighed, and had no intention of chasing after him any longer, so he took the extremely precious Yuanying Monk Fu Bao and walked towards Bao Wuxin and the three of them.
When he got closer, he felt the breath coming from Bao Wuxin and the others. Mo Chong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that after the Huayi Sect monks restrained them, they didn't have time to deal with it, or rather, they planned to torture something from the mouths of these three people, so they didn't kill them.
After bending down and untying the imprisoned mana on Bao Wuxin and Wang Ren's bodies, Mo Chong gently patted the Baihui acupoint on the top of the two of their heads, and the two of them immediately opened their eyes from the coma. Wang Ren was a little dazed, but Bao Wuxin immediately jumped up and said, "What about those despicable villains!?"
Mo Chong smiled and pointed behind him, and said, "Well, it's all there." ”
Bao Wuxin glanced at Mo Chong's fingers, then clasped his palms together and said, "Amitabha, it's good, it's good, it turns out that these thieves have been sent on the road by their junior brothers." ”
Mo Chong was stunned when he heard this, and said, "Are they all dead......?" Yes, the young man in black had already said that they had another purpose for infiltrating the territory of the Three Consecutive Stars this time, maybe it was some kind of confidential matter. These Transforming Sect monks were also tough enough, and seeing that they couldn't escape, they all committed suicide.
"Senior brother, I'll go first!" Bao Wuxin dropped this sentence, and immediately pulled up Wang Ren, who was still a little confused, and turned into a ray of light and broke through the air. Mo Chong had already heard the sound of breaking the sky behind him, and knew that it was the monk of Red Iron City who finally discovered the abnormality here and rushed over, and there was no exit to stay, so he just nodded and said lightly: "Senior brother, let's go." ”
"This ...... What's going on!?" came a voice of surprise behind him. The monks of Red Iron City have finally arrived.
Mo Chong turned around and was about to speak, when his face suddenly changed slightly, and he suddenly raised his head. I saw an old man in black standing on the roof of a mansion not far away. Judging from the slight aura revealed on the other party's body, it was actually a Yuanying Monk! Is there still a master in the Transformation Sect!? However, what made Mo Chong breathe a sigh of relief was that the black-clothed old man didn't mean to make a move, but just nodded at him slightly, and his figure flashed and disappeared.
'Not a monk of the Enlightenment Sect!?'
Mo Chong was shocked in his heart. I don't think it should be, otherwise with the other party's cultivation, you don't have to take care of anything at all, just do it directly. Looking at the other party's expression, it seems that he has been watching for a while, could it be that the Sanlianxing Elder who was passing by noticed the movement here, and the umbrella came to take a look, and now that the matter is resolved, he will leave on his own?
Quite possibly. Mo Chong can only make such inferences. (To be continued......)