Chapter 154: fat

A night?
Mu Qingge cast his eyes down, calculating in his heart.
At the beginning, she fought fiercely with the old man Bei Ming and suffered such severe injuries, but she recovered in an instant. But Mo Yang's little injury took one night.
"Where are the others?" Mu Qingge raised his eyes and asked.
"They are the same as their subordinates." Mo Yang answered truthfully. But he had guessed something in his heart.
‘It seems that this is related to the concentration of the genetic modification agent taken. Mu Qingge came to a conclusion in his heart. She said to Mo Yang: "This medicine can not only transform your physique and talents, but also give you a certain degree of self-healing ability and detoxification ability. This is also a guarantee for you." It can be said that as long as the other party does not treat her His guards were killed by a single blow. No matter how bad they were injured, they still have the possibility of healing, and there is no sequelae.
Hearing Mu Qingge's face, Mo Yang, who has always been calm and rational, also showed excitement.
Mu Qingge said to him: "Tell everyone about this, and then practice with peace of mind. Don't forget, two months later, there will be another competition waiting for us."
Mo Yang stepped back with excitement. When he left, his glance at Mu Qingge was full of gratitude.
He could already foresee the reaction of others after learning about this incident. It was Mu Qingge who changed them. From then on, their lives will be owned by Mu Qingge alone!
Two months passed in a flash.
A month ago, Mu Qingge sent Mo Yang with a few people and took all the customized weapons back.
In front of everyone, she assembled the weird parts and transformed them into four weapons like magic.
One is a contractile eagle claw that can be climbed.
One piece is a sleeve arrow that can be fired repeatedly.
One is a multifunctional saber with a spring.
The last piece is the Mitsubishi Army thorn hidden on the outside of the legs with a blood groove.
These equipment improved everyone's combat effectiveness. It also made them admire and even admire Mu Qingge's eyes more and more.
It took a day to learn how to assemble and disassemble, Mu Qingge began to train them to cooperate with these weapons, and at the same time urged them to continue to practice the local martial arts.
In just two months, more than half of this group of people have entered the Yellow Realm, and most of the remaining half are also wandering beyond the critical point of the Orange Realm, and may enter the Yellow Realm at any time.
Huang Jing, in the Mu's army, is already regarded as a relatively top existence.
Basically, except for a few lieutenants who are in the green realm, the other fighters are in the three realms of red, orange and yellow. Among them, Aka Realm has the most.
What is frightening for Mu Jiajun is not their personal cultivation, but their terrible cohesion and the spirit of fear of death.
A super master of the blue realm, facing the Mu's army like a copper wall and an iron wall alone, could only flee, and did not dare to fight again.
As night fell, Mu Qingge wore night clothes and led the five-hundred guards to stand on a mountain. Three times, it was the Mu's camp.
Five hundred people, all wearing close-fitting night clothes, equipped with weapons prepared by Mu Qingge, remained silent.
Looking at the tightly guarded military camp at the foot of the mountain, Mu Qingge grinned.
This time, she rarely wears red, but in the dark, she is still beautiful and coquettish like a poppy. The night wind blew her hair and slid across her cheeks. In the depths of the clear eyes, the excitement of the finches was concealed.
It seems that she has returned to the era she is familiar with, doing things she is familiar with.
She said solemnly: "Under the mountain is the military camp of the Mu's army. Your task is to capture everyone in the camp and pull off the handsome flag."