Calamity of Tomorrow

Looking at the leader of the Night Army in front of him, a stronger sense of threat continued to sting Fang Mo's intuition.

He felt his forehead swell more and more.

Wu Zheng's relevant information flashed in his mind.

‘The leader of the Donghua City Night Army, a 120-year-old monk, has a seventh-level cultivation path, and has participated in thousands of battles against the demons in his life. ’

‘Ten years ago, he quit the front line and came to Donghua City to manage the night army. ’

‘It stands to reason that Lao Wu should not be suspicious. ’

‘But he stopped me from investigating Xiao Pei, came to me at this point of time, and this intuition of this growing threat. ’

Thinking of this, Fang Mo has a right hand on his back, and the strands of sword light linger in the palm of his hand, ready to go.

He smiled and said, "Army, I'll take a look at it casually, so coincident, are you here?"

Wu Zheng Wenyan said: "Fang Mo, after I asked Qiao Wei to take over your affairs, did you have an opinion on me? I also want to protect you. Xiao Pei's affairs involve high-level battles between Taoist schools. The pressure is too great.

As your leader, of course I want to protect you. You can rest assured that Qiao Wei is in charge, and I personally supervise, Xiao Pei's affairs will not be left alone. You must believe in the leadership and the above arrangements. "

"Of course I understand the painstaking efforts of the military bureau." Fang Mo said gratefully, "So I want to take advantage of this free time to come to Taoism to study and study. By the way, I will investigate Zhou Bai and Zuo Lu. Explore them. "

Wu Zheng smiled and approached Fang Mo step by step: "Come and come, come to my house, let's get together, how long have you not eaten with me?"

Fang Mo said: "No, I still have something, really something, let's go first."

Wu Zheng looked pale and looked at Fang Mo and said, "Fang Mo, do you still have an opinion on me?"

"Remember when I first came to Donghua City to take charge of the Night Army, you were still an ordinary Night Army member."

"But when I first saw you, when I saw the fighting spirit in your eyes, I knew that this boy could do it. So I brought you up step by step, and you did not let me down."

"Although we have different considerations at work now, are we still friends?"

Fang Mo laughed: "Of course we are friends."

Wu Zheng held out his hand: "Then shake your hand and go."

Fang Mo froze slightly, looking at the other hand with gloves, always felt something wrong: "No need to ..."

Wu Zheng's eyes seemed to have a cold flicker: "Still have opinions on the old leader? You don't want to eat with me, the old man, let's at least shake hands before leaving."

Yuan Shen's power rose to 7999 points, which brought Fang Mo great pressure.

Fang Mo estimates that with his fifth-strength strength, he can't compete with each other anyway.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his palm and held it together.

The power of the Yuanshen was surging, the sword was ready, and even the self-destructing Yuanshen was ready, but Wu Zheng really just shook hands with him and said with a smile: "Okay, then we will eat together next time. Are you okay? Go get busy. "

Fang Mo unexpectedly glanced at Wu Zheng. In some accidents, the other side did not take any action. He nodded toward the other side and turned away. He left with great alertness, but he remained unattended a hundred meters away from Wu Zheng.

Seeing Fang Mo turning away, the smile on Wu Zheng's face slowly narrowed, his eyes glowing with unpredictable light.

On the other side, Fang Mo turned away and walked faster and faster. After crossing a corner, she ran towards the crowded road.

"What's going on? Is it my intuition wrong?" Fang Mo: "Wu Zheng didn't want to be against me?"

Fang Mo couldn't figure it out, but the sense of threat was getting heavier and more scary, just like a sharp long knife that would fit into his back anytime, anywhere.

"He's still chasing me?" Fang Mo said with a look of surprise: "He wants to do it here?"

Just when Fang Mo felt that threatening had risen to the extreme, a snoring sounded, and his right ankle was instantly broken through a large hole, and blood flowed out like a spring.

After Fang Mo rolled, Yuan Shenli lifted up his body and moved on.

But in his mind was a panic: ‘what happened? ’

‘What kind of attack is it? ’

'why……'

He looked at himself completely through his ankles: ‘... I did n’t even feel it…’

Huh!

Huh!

Huh!

Fang silently snorted, and saw that his remaining hands and the other foot were completely penetrated.

He fell to the ground, and Yuan Shen's power extended toward every inch of space around him, and he felt everything around him around in the most sensitive manner.

temperature……

humidity……

Wind speed ...

Heat ...

Ground vibration ...

But no enemy could feel it.

He tried his best to control his breathing, and he used the power of Yuanshen to urgently deal with the wound, but still couldn't do anything about the strange attack.

‘Trouble. ’Fang Mo's body shook slightly, and she felt that two wounds had burst from her chest and abdomen, and her internal organs were almost stirred up.

‘Cut ... I never thought I would die here. ‘Fang Mo ’s lips continued to overflow with blood, and he felt that the power in his body was constantly flowing. He could only transform the Yuanshen power into the flesh, temporarily maintaining the movement of the flesh.

But even so, when his elemental power was exhausted, he was dead.

‘At least give the information to ...’

He looked at a street not far from him, and the power of Yuanshen spread over the past, but felt the faintness of knowing the sea, the sight in front of him seemed to hesitate, his brain's speed of thinking seemed to be declining, and for a while Dizziness gradually came to my mind.

‘Keep silent, do n’t die in vain. ‘Suddenly his eyes brightened:“ Lin Muqing? ”

Touched by Fang Mo's Yuanshen power, Lin Muqing walking on the road unexpectedly turned around: "Fang team ?!"

"Don't come here. Someone is attacking me here. I haven't cracked the attack method yet. Don't move, listen to me." Fang Mo said, "Xuanzang has a problem with the secret. The demon left something in it last time. It must be thoroughly investigated. "

Lin Muqing froze: "I'll ask the guard to help you ..."

"Don't, all my internal organs are broken and dead." Fang Mo said: "You continue to go as if nothing happened, report this to ..."

He thought for a while and firmly said, "Go and tell Zhao Shouyi that he has absolutely no problem."

Lin Muqing: "Does anyone else know this?"

Fang Mo: "No, so you must be fine. Leave me alone and go to Zhao Shouyi ..."

"Oh, then I'll rest assured." Lin Muqing smiled slightly: "It's this thing you want to report."

Fang Mo's face changed slightly: "You ..."

With a loud bang, Fang Mo's head was completely stirred.

Lin Muqing walked up with a smile. When she passed the shadow of the alley, she changed her body shape and became the one-eyed man who had searched Lin Muqing's room.

He kicked away Fang Mo's body, looked at the nicks under him, and said with a sneer, "It's tangled." He rubbed away the scratches on the ground with his feet, and then walked along Fang Mo. His blood continued to go his way, looking at the marks on the wall dripping with blood, and reaching out his palm, all destroyed.

"That's OK."

Another voice sounded: "No, you look down on my old friend too much."