Four hundred and ninety-two times and another ambush
In such a situation, not to mention a mere puppet, even Mo Chong himself, it is difficult to say that he can avoid it. The result of the puppet puppet can be imagined. Under the dense rain of arrows, the puppet puppet turned into a hedgehog in the blink of an eye, fell from mid-air, and smashed into the ground in front of Mo Chong with a 'boom'. Smashed into a pile of broken copper and iron.
Looking at the puppet puppet that had turned into a pile of scrap metal in front of him, Mo Chong's face was very ugly. Just now, he could clearly see that what appeared on the wall was also a large group of puppet dolls. When the man in the shirt said, 'There is no danger here', he probably only meant above the ground. If you want to climb the city wall, a puppet will attack immediately.
What the hell is this place!?Hidden beneath the deep pool, the mysterious city, and the puppets that are so active. As soon as he looked up, Mo Chong also noticed something that he had ignored before. That's the sky. After entering this strange city, he was immediately attracted by the strangeness of the city, so he didn't notice the top of his head.
Above his head, there was a faint gray mist, and behind the mist, there was a huge human face. It occupies almost a third of the mask of the big city in front of you.
This is a man's face, I can't tell how old I am, I don't look terrible, and I am even very handsome. But when he saw such a face above his head, Mo Chong couldn't help but shudder. He took seven or eight steps back, and then with a 'bang', his back hit the wall hard.
The face of the man above his head was looking somewhere in the city, and at this time, as if sensing Mo Chong's fear, he suddenly looked this way. Mo Chong's complexion changed, and he immediately didn't want the fire on his body to rise. A large burst of fireball emerges from its body. It slammed into the man's face.
For Mo Chong's moves. The face of the man in the sky didn't react in any way, just glanced at this side, then shrank back and disappeared. Mo Chong's bursting fireball, the moment the man's face disappeared, it also 'fluttered' and disintegrated.
'This ...... What the hell is this place!?' Mo Chong's face turned a little pale. I always felt that someone was peeping before, and it turned out to be real. Could it be that I have fallen into the toy city of some huge mysterious monster!? How could there be a monk who came so far!?
Suddenly, Mo Chong's eyes flashed with determination, and he strode towards the center of the city. Mo Chong had a hunch, whether it was to leave or to find out the truth. The only way to find out is in the center of the city.
"Friend, please stay. ”
Approaching the center of the city, the street in front of Mo Chong suddenly flashed a yellow-robed man who cultivated to the middle stage of the Yukedan Dan, blocking Mo Chong's way.
"Oh, what do you have to say?"
Mo Chong's face was silent, but his gaze swept around. It is a not very wide street, lined with high walls that are four feet high. In normal times, the four-foot high wall is not impassable. But for now. If you climb a high wall, you will inevitably be attacked by enemies.
Mo Chong glanced behind him again. Behind the street. At some point, two more monks, a man and a woman, blocked his retreat. These two people, like the yellow-robed man in front of them, are also cultivators in the middle stage of the Yudan. Look at the timing and manner in which these three people appeared. They were obviously not passing by, but were waiting for the monks who passed by.
The yellow-robed man sneered at this time and said, "Ming people don't say secret words! If you are interested, you can obediently hand over the things on your body." We may be able to give Daoyou a way out!"
Mo Chong was silent for a moment and raised his head. In the sky overhead, the huge man's face reappeared. The man's face seemed to be interested in what was happening here, and as soon as he appeared, he immediately looked this way.
Mo Chong slowly retracted his gaze, looked at the yellow-robed man and said, "What the hell is this?"
The yellow-robed man was stunned for a moment and said, "What!?"
Mo Chong said: "Head." Can't you see?"
The yellow-robed man glanced up at the sky, and then sneered: "Hmph, what a head and feet! Don't play tricks on the uncle, quickly hand over the things! If you provoke the uncle to do it himself, you will have no chance to leave a whole corpse!"
Mo Chong was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and said, "What, you can't see it?"
The yellow-robed man didn't even bother to say anything this time, and with a flip of his palm, a double-edged short-handled sharp axe that was three points larger than an ordinary desktop suddenly appeared in his hand. The next moment, the double-edged axe carried the sound of the wind, and spun rapidly towards the ink and slashed towards it.
Behind Mo Chong, the two monks, a man and a woman, also made a move at the same time as the yellow-robed man. The man raised his hand, and he spilled a large handful of silver needles that were inches long and shone with a miserable blue light. The woman was holding a white wire net in her hand, but she didn't sacrifice it, apparently waiting for the perfect moment.
This is obviously not the first time that these three people have teamed up to attack, and they have a very tacit understanding with each other. In this narrow street, it is impossible to fly in a controlled manner, and it is not easy to dodge the huge double-edged axe of the yellow-robed man, coupled with the large piece of silver needle behind him and the white silk net that the woman may sacrifice at any time, it can really be said that there is no way to heaven and no door to enter the ground.
Of course, this also refers to ordinary monks. Mo Chong is not too ordinary. When the yellow-robed man threw out the sharp axe, Mo Chong also flashed red light in his hand and took out the Fire Phoenix Sword. Then a little under his feet, he met the double-edged axe.
None of the three people in the field were too surprised by Mo Chong's move, and in this ambush, the trapped monks had only two options: advance and retreat. The yellow-robed man's eyes flashed even more, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Unlike most monks, the yellow-robed man was a monk who specialized in physical exercise. This double-edged axe not only looks terrifyingly large, but also weighs more than 3,000 catties. At this time, the weight of the axe itself and the force of his throwing can be imagined.
Mo Chong in front of him did not choose to retreat, but chose to fight against his sharp axe, which was really self-defeating. Even if you can block the slash of the sharp axe, you will definitely not be able to resist the huge impact of the sharp axe. The three of them could already imagine Mo Chong being hit by the huge impact of the sharp axe, spraying blood wildly, and even breaking apart.
"Whew. ”
Mo Chong's actions were unexpected by the three of them. Just before he was about to come into contact with the sharp axe, Mo Ran suddenly turned over in the air and changed to face the two behind him, and his back to the huge sharp axe.
Before the three of them understood the purpose of Mo Chong's move, they saw Mo Chong's foot kick, just on the handle of the double-sided sharp axe that came at a high speed behind him. (To be continued......)