Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 77: Cousin in Trouble Again
"I said, could you please not make such exaggerated expressions on my old face?"

Han Yu looked inward with a dark face. Little Liuli's fist-sized head looked exactly like a big bun, supporting his childhood face, and then his cheeks were puffed up, making the bun face as big as a ball.

Little Liuli bounced in her sea of ​​consciousness and said angrily, "Pingzi is too partial. It gave you more and didn't give me any. I discovered Mr. Lin and he was the origin I exchanged for the elixir. It really pissed me off."

Han Yu was speechless for a while. God knew why Pingzi was suddenly so generous and gave so much energy to strengthen himself.

It can make Baozi, oh no, Xiao Liuli go crazy, so the amount should be quite a lot. You know, Xiao Liuli is almost greedy for energy. I'm afraid that this move by Pingzi will make Xiao Liuli remember it for a long time.

Han Yu had already landed for a long time. He was using his legs to travel. Flying was comfortable, but it consumed too much energy. It was estimated that he could only fly twenty miles at most.

After twenty miles, the sea of ​​consciousness will dry up and the supernatural power will be lost. Besides, as a means of attack, it is indeed not suitable to be used casually to travel.

Xiao Liuli snorted for a while, pouted her lips, and rolled her eyes, saying, "Don't be too happy too soon. Pingzi is so kind to strengthen your magical power? It must be because he wants you to be more proactive in producing pills in the future."

"Or maybe you are about to get into bad luck, and I'm afraid you'll die, so I quickly arm you."

Little Liuli said happily with a sly expression on her chubby face.

Han Yu was impressed by the fact that its chubby face could make so many expressions, but he felt a little nervous.

Don’t let this crow’s mouth really come true!

Suddenly, his chest trembled. Han Yu reached into his arms suspiciously and took out a token. The token kept trembling, seemingly in a hurry.

Han Yu's face looked strange. Something happened to his cousin again...

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The pretty widow was about to fly after him when she suddenly stopped and almost scared her cousin.

"Take Xiuwen away quickly."

Mo Xingzhi shouted loudly, and the group of tribesmen with lower cultivation quickly pulled their cousin and fled with their swords first.

"Hurry and chase him!"

The poisonous bat noticed something was wrong here, and urged, "Widow, what are you doing? Why don't you chase them?"

"If you don't come, I can't catch up with you!"

The pretty widow watched a group of people escaping with swords and felt depressed, but she was always blocked by an invisible wall. She reacted immediately.

The poisonous bat then remembered the invisible rope between the two of them, which tied them tightly within ten meters!
Although the ten cultivators of the Xuanfeng Division were one level lower in cultivation, they relied on their attainments in mechanical devices to prevent the poisonous bats from attacking them.

That iron shield was probably not made of ordinary iron. The golden bats had already bombarded it for several rounds but were unable to break through. Instead, it was the crossbows in the hands of the ten cultivators that made him fearful.

I can only say that it is worthy of being the Mohist School. Just relying on this mechanical technique that can defeat the strong with the weak, no ordinary sect can afford to provoke it.

It is especially uncomfortable when it is your turn to face it. It is like a turtle shell and is extremely flexible.

He swooped down with a vengeance, and was about to rush in to disrupt the formation, when ten Mohist monks spread out to the left and right, and a black gun barrel hidden under an iron shield pointed directly at his face.

Two monks squatted and held the gun barrel, and a monk behind them kept throwing spirit stones from a filling port at the end.

boom! boom! boom!
Three rays of golden light compressed to the extreme continuously shot out from the muzzle and hit the poisonous bat's face.

Dangerous!
A palpitating intuition made the poisonous bat ignore everything else and instantly stop levitating and fall down quickly.

There were three consecutive loud explosions behind him, and the aftermath was huge. The overflowing true energy even uprooted the surrounding trees.

"I'm here to help you."

The pretty widow looked at the miserable state of the poisonous bat and felt inexplicably worried, so she was about to fly over.

Poison Bat's face changed, and he quickly stopped them, "Don't come. This formation of ten people must be designed to delay the enemy. Capture the smaller ones first, and don't get entangled with them."

After saying that, his body flew into the air again. This time he only dodged but did not fight. Lines of true energy kept passing around him. With his keen self-awareness, the poisonous bat immediately rushed out of the Xuanfeng tribe's blocking circle.

"This group is too weird. Leave them to the back and chase the smaller ones first."

The poisonous bat came to the pretty widow, and after giving her a few quick instructions, the two of them flew away.

Mo Xingyi was furious. This poisonous bat was too cunning. It figured out the clues so quickly. This was indeed a heavy weapon used by the Mo family to stop the enemy. Not only was it extremely strong, but more importantly, it was flexible in changing direction and had almost no blind spots in defense. It was a headache for cultivators at the God-Seeking Realm and below.

Unfortunately, the requirements are too harsh. At least ten people at the level of "Seeing Me" are needed to form it. If the cultivation level is too low, it won't work. If the cultivation level is too high, above "Seeing Me" it is the level of "Peeping God". Since there are ten "Peeping God", why bother to use the mechanism?

"Hurry up and unload your heavy equipment. I will go and meet them first."

After Mo Xingzhi left some words in a hurry, he quickly flew away on his sword.

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My cousin felt regretful in his heart. He should have brought the shuttle with him when he went out. If he had that thing, those two people in the God-Gaze ​​Realm would have had no choice but to suffer.

"Damn it, when I get back, I'm going to research a high-speed magical weapon that I can carry with me. No one can catch up with that kind of thing."

My cousin gritted his teeth in his heart.

"Hurry and cover your mouth and nose."

A tribesman who was riding a sword beside him suddenly shouted a warning.

At this moment, my cousin suddenly discovered that pink mist appeared around them, winding and chasing like a snake.

He looked at the cautious and vigilant expressions of his tribesmen and quickly covered his mouth and nose. However, he saw that each pink smoke would explode into balls as soon as it caught up with the tribesmen. Even the tribesmen who covered their mouths and noses still had a dazed expression, and then they fell down one by one like dumplings.

I turned my head and instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

The poisonous bat and the pretty widow were coming at lightning speed, and streams of pink smoke were constantly being released from the pretty widow's hands, sweeping towards him and the others.

Soon, a pink smoke quickly climbed up to him and exploded on his body. He held his breath hard, but the smoke penetrated into his eyes and ears.

I just felt a sense of heat at first, and then my mind started to feel dazed.

Due to a moment of carelessness, the flying sword he was controlling suddenly stopped. The true energy in his body stopped flowing at this moment and he fell heavily to the ground.

The violent collision made him slightly dazed, but at this moment, although his true energy was still there, he had no strength to use it.

His face turned pale, and he tried to take out the iron kite from his arms, but accidentally took out the token of the Ziqiang Sect.

Bet that Han Yu is within ten miles, bet that Han Yu can come in time.

My cousin looked conflicted, then gritted his teeth and pressed the groove.

"He can still move? He's still a little brother."

After the Pretty Widow and the Poisonous Bat both landed, they teased their cousin.

As she was laughing, the pretty widow's face suddenly tensed up. Seeing her cousin frantically pressing the token in his hand, she immediately asked cautiously, "What's in your hand?"

Then, without saying anything, he waved his hand and used his true energy to knock the token away.

"Xiu Wen, hurry up."

In the sky, Mo Xingzhi came slowly and saw the poisonous bat and the pretty widow attacking his cousin. He couldn't help but writhe in anger.

When he got closer, he saw his cousin lying on the ground with a pale face. He shouted and rushed towards the two of them.

My cousin was unable to use any of his true energy, so he could only grit his teeth, pick up the token, and run, pressing the token frantically as he ran.

Mo Xingzhi was only half a step away from becoming a god-seeker, and was outnumbered two at once. He did not even have a chance to activate the mechanical device. After just a dozen rounds, he was subdued by the pretty widow's pink mist.

The cousin had not run far when the two of them fell down hand in hand again.

"You can't run away."

The pretty widow laughed teasingly again.

"You can't run away."

At this moment, a figure fell heavily from the sky...

(End of this chapter)