Chapter 242: Anti-kill

This chase ended with the exhaustion of Chu Mo's true energy!
Looking at Zhang Bairen who was going away, Chu Mo's face turned gloomy. Zhang Bairen felt that Chu Mo's methods were difficult, but Chu Mo felt that Zhang Bairen's methods were even more difficult.
I have used my biggest hole cards, but this kid ran away, this time things are in big trouble.
Chu Mo mounted his horse and looked at Zhang Bairen and the Turkic warriors who were competing in front of him. A sense of badness rose from his heart!
It's a pity that Chu Mo was too far away from the field, and could only see a group of small black spots.
Zhang Bairen stopped and looked at the people behind him breathlessly, watching more than fifty Turkic warriors chasing after him on horseback, his eyes sneered constantly: "It's cool to chase! This Chumo chased Laozi all the way, the monk Faming said before It must be right. Facing the young Mo, he should be killed with one blow, and he will not be given a chance to display his magical powers!"
"Wow!" The trapped fairy rope pierced the air, and instantly hit a Turkic warrior on the chest, and saw the Turkic warrior flying like a cannonball. After a moment of silence, he flicked his legs on the sand and fell down. On the ground.
"You catch up to death by yourself, then no wonder I am!" Zhang Bairen shot from the dragon on the sleepy rope, the horse instantly slumped to the ground, and the Turkic warrior planted his horse.
"Zheng!"
The cold light flickered, and the sword spirit was shocking!
The sword of Zhu Xian tried to reach the waves, and a group of strong tendons had no resistance to the sword intent of Zhu Xian, and the sword was gently swept across the throat.
Before reaching the realm of easy bones, facing the sword intent, there is no chance to get rid of it. The physical body has lost touch with the soul and turned into a dull puppet.
Only those with strong bones can exercise their bones, strengthen qi and blood, and protect their souls with qi and blood. The soul is hidden in the blood.
A warrior in the Yijin realm moisturizes the veins and veins with qi and blood, not only can't protect the soul, but it causes the soul to burst.
Zhang Bairen's long sword is like a snake, it has turned into a soft finger, like a rope, winding up the arm of a Turkic warrior, and biting on the opponent's throat in the blink of an eye.
"No! Stop it!" A young cry came from a distance, his voice full of eagerness.
Don't think that Zhang Bairen's killing of Yijin monk is like a chicken or duck, and that Yijin monk is weak. On the contrary, Yijin monk is the main force of a tribe, and the realm of Yijin is high-end combat power.
Without easy tendons, where can easy bones come from? Yi Jin is the new force of Yi Bone. After killing so many Yi Jin powerhouses, wouldn't it cut all hope for the future of the tribe?
"People outside the Great Wall, there is no good bird!" Zhang Bairen's long sword crossed the throat of a Turkic warrior, and a corpse fell to the ground, red blood staining the desert.
Chu Mo was too far away from here, and there was no chance to help. He could only watch the killing in the distance, and his fifty guards died tragically!
"Ah!" Chu Mo let out a violent shout, suddenly jumped and fell to the ground, half of his body plunged into the yellow sand.
The true energy is exhausted, and the earth escape technique cannot be used!
hate!
At this time, young Mo hated the sky!
He hates himself for running out of mana!
I hate myself for not acting carefully!
Everyone looked down on that child!
Chu cried silently, it was no wonder that he was actually ruined by Zhang Bairen's sword because of his negligence, and it was definitely not the only ones in front of him.
Zhang Bairen stroked his chin, looked at the corpses all over the floor, and silently waved his hand at the young girl who was trapped in the yellow sand.
Common sense killed this group of Turkic warriors. According to common sense, Zhang Bairen's age cannot carry a river cart! According to common sense, Zhang Bairen would never be so strong in martial arts at a young age!
Everyone has lived for more than 30 years, will they be afraid of a naive who can neither carry river carts nor practice advanced martial arts?
And there is another reason, that is, the big guy, more than fifty brawny guys, would he be inconsistent with a kid? It is too ridiculous.
"Boy, there's no end to this!" The young girl's eyes were splitting silently, his eyes were scarlet, as if he could drip.
Zhang Bairen couldn't see Chu Mo's hideous face, nor did he want to see it.
"If you have the ability, come and chase me!" Zhang Bairen turned on his horse and led a dozen horses towards the gate.
A dozen horses can be sold for a good price, worth a lot of money!
Staring at Zhang Bairen away from his back, Chu Mo slammed his fist on the yellow sand, and his eyes turned murderously: "Idiot! They are all idiots! Bows and arrows! Why not use them!"
While speaking, the young drew out the clarinet from her arms and began to play slowly.
Not long after, only a whirring sound was heard, the yellow sand made waves and chased in the direction of Zhang Bairen's departure.
"It's not over!" Chu Mo slowly drilled out of the yellow sand, took out his pen and ink and began to write with his pen. After a while, he saw that the letter was written. A sandworm came out of the soil, put the letter in his mouth, and turned away. go with.
In front of the Dragon Gate Inn, the warriors of Tamumeng were searching for the loot.
The leader of the Tata tribe stood on the ruins of the inn, silently, looking at the tribe with a happy face and counting the goods, he sighed: "The weak eat the strong!"
"Why hasn't Chu Mo come back?" The man frowned and looked at the sky.
At this moment, the ground squirmed and a sandworm came out, spitting out a bamboo tube with mucus in his mouth.
The leader also didn't dislike nausea, and his expression suddenly changed after he picked up the bamboo tube and opened it: "I missed it!"
"Iron ridge, you brought fifty warriors to follow Sandworms to help! This kid dared to kill my many warriors, Ta Mengmeng, and must not let him leave alive." The patriarch snorted coldly: "Don't count, hurry The goods are transported away and entered the Turkic territory early, so feel at ease!"
far away
A female shopkeeper dressed in white stood in the yellow sand, looking at the Turkic horse with a gloomy face, took out a weird leather from her arms, picked up the charcoal and began to write on the leather.
After a long time, after writing, a flash of brilliance flashed all the fonts and all the fonts fell off, and the animal skin was as brilliance as new, only two large black characters appeared in front of me: "Received!"
"Received? These guys are getting more and more lazy." The female shopkeeper rolled her eyes speechlessly: "The Tammon family dared to rob my Dragon Gate Inn. This matter must not be let go! You must ask Tammon to pay for it, or else in the future How to coerce the world? Deterring the heroes outside the region?"
After speaking, the female shopkeeper put away her skin: "I don't know if that kid is dead! Zhang Bairen, right? My old lady remembers you! Huang Maoer dares to tease my old lady, and he will definitely make you look good in the future!"
Seeing the people in Tamunmeng leaving with the goods, the female shopkeeper took a deep breath: "Since the organization has already been reported, I will not intervene in this matter."
In the desert
Zhang Bairen was paralyzed on the yellow sand, looking at the scorching sun in the sky, gusts of wind and sand whizzed past, blowing dust on his face, and upset.
Stroking the real water bowl, Zhang Bairen's eyes flashed intoxication, immersed in the fluctuations, unable to extricate himself.
It is indeed incapable of extricating himself, and then gradually understanding and analyzing the wave of fluctuations, Zhang Bairen's cognition of space seems to have improved sufficiently.
The magic and supernatural powers are created by man! How to create? Need cleverness, need chance! Need knowledge!
As long as you have enough insights and knowledge, you can create magic and magical powers yourself.
With the perception of space, Zhang Bairen began to feel the most essential space power in the real water bowl! The most essential spatial structure.
All this is fascinating.
The sky in the pot and the universe in the sleeve~EbookFREE.me~ This is a legendary big move. If one day I can open the sky in the pot and the universe in the sleeve, wouldn't it be beautiful!
In the past, Zhang Bairen always thought that all of this was a legend, but with the analysis of the real water bowl, the space opened the veil in front of Zhang Bairen, and countless spatial principles were revealed in front of Zhang Bairen, waiting for Zhang Bairen to understand and analyze!
Thanks to Zhang Bairen's quintessential Yang God, or the quintessential divinity, otherwise even the profound meaning of space is really in front of your eyes and you won't be able to touch it.
Not only is it a real water bowl, but Zhang Bairen, the host hairpin on his head, is also aware of it all the time, and is constantly comprehending the tricks that hairpin brings.
However, the method of hairpin is too profound. Even with Zhang Bairen's knowledge, it is quite difficult to comprehend it. This is definitely not something that can be done in a day or two.
Countless stars in the sky came into view, and Zhang Bairen stroked the real water bowl: "Come on! If I can understand the mustard seeds, I will definitely make a fortune!"
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