At noon, the fiery sunshine pours down mercilessly from the sky, exposing people to the sun. It is as hot as fire and can make people sweat profusely in a short time.
Outside the courtyard, the diffuse black dust dispersed, revealing a deep pit about ten meters in diameter and about one meter deep. The soil that was turned over was charred black, and the air was filled with a hot, burning smell.
In the deep pit, Mosha was extremely miserable, his clothes were ragged, and he was almost no longer human. His body was full of potholes, his hands and feet were empty, and blood was flowing everywhere. But his tattered chest was still heaving slightly, and the remaining
His body was also throbbing, but he was not dead yet.
clatter!
Mu Chen cautiously stepped forward and looked at the miserable Mosha below with an indifferent expression. Without saying anything, a bright cold light fell from the ink shadow in his hand, ending Mosha's life. He picked up the tip of the sword and struck a dyed
The blood Nai Jie was put into the backpack by Mu Chen.
With a twist of his hands and two clang sounds, the two Black Shadow Swords were inserted back into the scabbards on his back, rejuvenating his aching body. He glanced sideways. It was clear that there was no unnecessary power to burst out, but no one around dared to whisper.
, were all as silent as cicadas, looking at the victorious Mu Chen with awe.
Turning around and looking at the ruined courtyard, Mu Chen shook his head helplessly. This courtyard was originally bought with gold coins, but it was obviously uninhabitable in its current state.
He walked lightly to the remaining door and knocked on it. Mu Chen smiled and said, "Xiao Qinglin, come out quickly. This place is completely ruined. We have to move."
Suddenly, Mu Chen's expression changed, he kicked the door to pieces, and scanned every corner of the room with sharp eyes, and sure enough, Qing Lin was nowhere to be seen.
The power of the soul was revealed, and Mu Chen's face turned ugly. From the air lingering in the room, Mu Chen noticed the residue of a strange aura.
This breath is very powerful, much stronger than the previous Mosha. Mu Chen can be sure that the owner of the breath is at least a fighting spirit.
"Damn it, if Qing Lin gets even the slightest bit of damage, I will make sure that you are not even ashes left." Mu Chen roared in a low voice, and the sound that burst out of his throat was like that of a wild beast.
With bloodshot eyes, Mu Chen's mind flashed back to the first time he met Qing Lin, her timid and pitiful appearance.
During this period of time, Mu Chen had already become accustomed to Qing Lin's sweet title of young master. After taking a deep breath, Mu Chen made a thought in his mind, and the dark shadow sword behind him flashed, and Mu Chen put it into his backpack.
He quickly grabbed the Qi-Reviving Pill and stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it hard.
Bang!
The roof of the house was shattered, and the person was in mid-air. A purple light flashed from behind Mu Chen, and a foot-sized purple cloud wing appeared to be ejected.
This is the life-saving trump card that Mu Chen has been hiding. As long as the opponent is not the King of Fighters and cannot fly, there is basically nothing he can do against Mu Chen.
But now, in order to chase the kidnapped Qinglin, Mu Chen didn't care that this trump card would be exposed to the public.
With his wings fluttering, Mu Chen's body flew straight up into the sky, his soul power reaching out at high speed, and then his wings moved as he chased the unfamiliar aura and flew away at high speed.
It was no surprise that Mu Chen's figure quickly flew across the sky, causing the sound of cold air to be heard in the city below.
"Hiss, Dou Qi transformed into wings. It turned out to be Dou Qi transformed into wings. Has any strong Dou Wang passed by our Shimo City?"
"Oh my God, if I hadn't been dazzled, the person flying by in the sky turned out to be that evil star. He was actually a strong fighter." A strong man at the level of a great master groaned feebly, his face
Full of fear.
…
The sky is blue, with white clouds, and the hot sunshine shines on the thousands of miles of yellow sand below.
In the sky, a figure wrapped in fighting spirit carried two wings and quickly passed through the desolate and hot desert below.
Because of the continuous supply of Qi Restoration Pills, the Ziyun Wing behind Mu Chen did not stop at all, flying with Mu Chen at an extremely fast speed.
Half an hour later, Mu Chen finally spotted a running black figure on the horizon in the distance.
With his eyes focused, Mu Chen let out a low roar, turned his palms, and stuffed the Qi-Reviving Pills into his mouth as if they were for free. Mu Chen created a fighting spirit to wrap up the power of these Qi-Reviving Pills. The next step must be
The battle became more intense, and Mu Chen was a little regretful that he had not refined a few Blue Heart Pills on the back of the flying monster.
As he got closer, the aura from the black figure was sent back through his soul perception. Mu Chen took a deep breath. This man was indeed very powerful. Even in the spirit fighting, he was not a simple character.
However, when he looked at the unconscious Qing Lin, a violent anger rushed to the top of his head, and the deep yellow flame fighting energy rioted. Mu Chen took out the Mo Shadow Sword and turned it into the form of a heavy sword.
The violent flame fighting energy was poured into the heavy sword crazily, and then it was thrown out by Mu Chen, turning into a flaming meteor that quickly passed through the sky and fell towards the black figure running at high speed below.
At the same time, Mu Chen's roar also sounded.
"Put down the green scales for me."
Mo Cheng had already noticed the powerful aura that was approaching quickly above his head. He suddenly stopped on a sand dune. Mo Cheng raised his head and looked up, and then his pupils tightened. A stream of flames that was approaching quickly reflected in his rather fierce eyes.
boom!
Countless yellow sands flew all over the sky, rolled into the sky, and then quickly fell down.
On the same spot, a domineering black heavy sword was inserted into a huge sand pit, and Mo Cheng, who was supposed to be there, jumped back quickly and easily avoided Mu Chen's furious blow.
He was in mid-air, looking at the black heavy sword that almost hit him. Mo Cheng was a little surprised and said, "This sword... belongs to that kid who knows earth-level fighting skills.
It’s incredible that I was running at full speed and he could still catch up.”
Mo Cheng's feet had just landed, but before he could raise his head to look again, in an instant, a fist with a faint deep yellow flame struck towards his cheek.
Mo Cheng's expression changed instantly. He could almost ignore the fighting spirit contained in this fist, but the faint dark yellow flame made cold sweat break out on Mo Cheng's forehead, and a great sense of fear arose in his heart.
Mo Cheng lost his voice and said in horror, "What kind of flame is this? It actually scares me. I must not touch it at will."
Mo Cheng turned over and retreated in an extremely embarrassed posture, only to see a black shadow rushing towards the door. As he got closer, the black shadow revealed a handsome young face, it was Mu Chen.
Mo Cheng smiled coldly, and the fighting energy condensed in his palm, and he was about to attack, but Mo Cheng's eyes suddenly trembled, and he shouted in horror, "The fighting energy turned into wings, and he turned out to be the King of Fighters!"
There was no time to think deeply about why there was such a weak Dou Wang warrior. The black and purple wings behind Mu Chen alone were enough to scare a lot of people to paralysis.
After all, flying fighting skills have long been lost, and not many people in the remote Jiama Empire know that there are fighting skills in this world that can allow people to grow wings and soar in the sky.
Mo Cheng quickly mobilized his strong fighting spirit and constructed a solid defensive shield suspended in front of him. His mind was already blank from the shock of the pair of wings, leaving only the instinct of desperate defense.
However, the expected powerful attack did not come, and Mo Cheng was slightly stunned, but for a moment, he felt a hot wind passing by him, and a white powder was pushed to Mo Cheng's face with a clever force. It was Mu Chen who had
The poisonous powder packet collected from the Little Doctor Fairy.
However, as Mo Cheng subconsciously arranged the fighting spirit defense in front of him, the poisonous powder puff hit it and was immediately wiped out by the powerful fighting spirit, making a rustling sound.
Suddenly awakened, Mo Cheng turned around immediately, but there was no sign of the little girl behind him. This chapter has been completed!