Using distraction to deal with two tentacles at the same time, and then using the cold current to freeze the tentacles, and then break them easily, this second-level schizophrenia was unlucky when it encountered Mo Qing.
After breaking off its four tentacles in succession, the division of the schizophrenia had to stop.
The division is interrupted midway, and the division insect also loses a lot of energy.
Originally, it split once not long ago, and its strength has dropped significantly. Now it is about to split a second time before it recovers.
As a result, it was interrupted again, its strength continued to decline, and four tentacles were broken off in succession. This schizophrenia can be regarded as the weakest second-level schizophrenia in history.
He staggered out of the pit and opened his mouth to bite Mo Qing.
Mo Qing was no longer afraid of it at this time. Seeing that the splitting insect was moving so slowly, Mo Qing jumped to the side, and before he had a chance to turn around, he punched it on the back.
Mo Qing's current punch strength was not enough to cause too much damage to the second-level Split Insect, but Mo Qing had a glove on his hand and punched it, directly breaking its skin and causing blood to flow out.
After succeeding with one punch, Mo Qing started a guerrilla war, using his ability to beat the drowned dog to the limit. He struck with one punch after another, and the unlucky second-level schizophrenia was soon dying.
Seeing that the Splitworm could no longer move, Mo Qing came to his side and gave him another hard blow to completely understand him.
Mo Qing was very excited when he killed the second-level split insect for the first time. He stepped forward and used a dagger to break open the bones on its head. He dug it out and found a crystal that was larger than the first-level crystal and fell into his hand.
A second-level crystal is worth twenty gold coins. Although it is not expensive, it is already very precious to Mo Qing.
This second-level crystal was hard-won. Mo Qing felt that its commemorative significance was even more important, so he put it in his backpack and kept it well.
But just when he was about to put it away, a low voice suddenly came from not far away: "Mo Qing, are you lucky? You actually encountered a seriously injured second-level schizophrenia. God took care of you."
ah!"
Mo Qing looked back and saw Zhou Huanzheng standing not far away, looking at him coldly, with a face full of teasing.
Mo Qing did not answer immediately, but first put away the crystal of the second-level schizophrenia before looking at Zhou Huan: "What do you mean?"
"Hmph! I don't mean anything. Since you were so lucky to get the second-level schizophrenia crystal, shouldn't you share it with me?"
Mo Qing said calmly: "I killed the Split Insect, why should I be part of your meeting?"
"Don't be ignorant!"
Zhou Huan suddenly changed his expression: "Mo Qing, this is not the family castle. You can't see anyone from far away. No one will stand up for you. You should be obedient and hand over the crystal to avoid skin and flesh suffering!"
Mo Qing tightened his backpack and said to Zhou Huan: "In that case, I have another question to ask you."
"As long as you hand over the crystal, I will answer your two little questions without hesitation."
"Okay, let me ask you, when I went to Fencheng to deliver the goods, the driver had ill intentions towards me. Was this person Zhou Huan the one you were looking for?"
Perhaps it was because there were no surveillance personnel or equipment in the abandoned valley, so Zhou Huan became more courageous: "You know, you actually saw this useless thing, no wonder your kid was able to escape unscathed."
Run back, since you know, it doesn't matter if I tell you, that person is the one I'm looking for, but he's so useless that he actually let you run away!"
Mo Qing's expression did not change, but his heart became cold. It turned out that the thin man who wanted to kill him was indeed found by Zhou Huan.
Mo Qing still didn't know that Zhou Huan and Mo Zhu just wanted him to have a taste of their power and be obedient. He always thought that they wanted his life.
Since the person in front of him is one of the masterminds who wanted to kill him, Mo Qing doesn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore. This is an abandoned valley anyway. Even if Zhou Huan is killed, no one will know that he did it. If he can solve it completely
Mo Qing doesn't mind killing again to avoid future troubles.
He squeezed his fists slightly, and Mo Qing's fingers made a "click!" sound. These days of training and fighting have shown results on this genius. His strength has indeed improved a lot.
Seeing Mo Qing's actions, Zhou Huan sneered disdainfully: "Boy, what are you pretending to do? Don't I know your strength yet? I'm a late-level first-class boxer, and you are no match for me, so you should still be obedient.
, handing over things is what you should do."
"Really? Actually, Zhou Huan, I didn't hate you very much before, but now I think you are getting more and more annoying, and I have a habit of not liking to face people I hate."
"Haha! It's ridiculous. So what if you don't like it? Do you still dare to bite me? Boy, remember, things in this world are not based on your will. You can only
When you watch people like us perform, remember, you are just a small character!"
Mo Qing's eyes narrowed slightly: "I forgot to tell you one thing. If I really feel that someone is annoying, and he appears in front of me again and again and makes me annoying, if I have the strength, I will definitely
Will get rid of him!"
Zhou Huan was even more disdainful: "Thank you very much for telling me this, but Mo Qing, I have changed my mind now. If I don't want the crystal from you, I will beat you up now and then snatch the crystal away."
Come here, wouldn't it be more refreshing that way?"
"Hit me? You probably want to kill me, right?"
Mo Qing's footsteps have slowly moved forward, gradually approaching the attack range.
Zhou Huan was also very relaxed at this time and said proudly: "What you said is really a good idea. Even if I kill you, no one will know that I did it, so I will reluctantly fulfill your wish!"
Mo Qing heard Zhou Huan's words, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "As expected, if that's the case, then Zhou Huan, only one of us can leave here standing today!"
After saying that, Mo Qing quickly flew forward and struck Zhou Huan's heart with a straight punch like a black tiger's heart!
"Yeah! There's progress! At this speed, I'm afraid I should be a first-level boxer!"
Zhou Huanzao was wary of Mo Qing. When he saw Mo Qing's punch coming, he blocked it with one hand and deflected Mo Qing's attack.
"It's a pity. Today I want to let you know that there is an essential difference between a first-level boxer and a late-level boxer!"
After saying that, Zhou Huan moved his body and attacked Mo Qing with a storm of fists.
Mo Qing began to resist with all his strength, but the situation turned out to be what Zhou Huan said, there is a fundamental difference between a first-level boxer and a late-level boxer.
Regardless of speed or strength, Zhou Huan is far superior to Mo Qing.
The two men fought quickly for about a minute. Mo Qing had been punched three or four times in a row, and blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth.
"watch out!"
"boom!"
Zhou Huan punched Mo Qing in the stomach, and used his other hand to hold Mo Qing's fist that was about to make a sneak attack.
Looking at Mo Qing who was bowing down, Zhou Huan showed a cold smile: "Boy, you can feel it now, you are no match for me at all, even if you become a first-level boxer, it's a pity that you know this
It’s too late, today, I’m going to let you understand… Ugh!”
The rest of the words were swallowed back in his throat because he saw that from his neck to his chest, Mo Qing's left hand was inserted there!
The hand with the metal glove was inserted from the collarbone, all four fingers were inserted, and blood was already flowing all over his chest.
A sharp pain hit, and Zhou Huan screamed in pain: "Ah! This is impossible! You...when did you? You...how did you do it?"
At this time, Mo Qing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his right hand, and slowly stood upright: "That's when you hit me, because you were the most excited at that time, and you couldn't even feel your own pain."
"No...impossible! I am in the late stage of the first level, how!!! How is it possible!!!"
"Zhou Huan, it may not be important now. What's important is that you will never appear in front of me again, and you will never annoy me. Now, go to hell!"
Zhou Huan still wanted to struggle, but Mo Qing's finger inserted into his shoulder exerted force, and a sharp pain came. Zhou Huan's whole body strength disappeared, and his body was pulled by Mo Qing.
Looking at Mo Qing's eyes so close to him, Zhou Huan was frightened. Mo Qing actually wanted to kill him!
"Ah! No, we are from the same family, you can't kill me!"
"But if you want to kill me, I can't keep you."
"I was lying to you, I didn't want to kill you at all!"
"At this time and that time, if you had said this at that time, I would have believed you. But if you say this now, who would believe you? I will die!"
A cold light flashed in Mo Qing's eyes, he stretched out his five fingers, his palm was like a sword, and thrust it hard into Zhou Huan's throat!
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