Mo Chengjun is a man in science and engineering, and he is also a big boss in scientific research, but it would be wrong to say that he does not understand the ways of the world!
Someone who can preside over a large scientific research laboratory cannot be a pure scholar.
He just doesn't like meaningless social interactions.
In fact, he has a very keen insight, especially after he came to this world and his spiritual power became stronger, the world became clearer in his eyes.
Whether it was Baihu Qian Youliang or Xiaoqiu Guan Zhou Tian, when he carefully observed them, the abnormalities and flaws that were unconsciously revealed in their psychology and body could not escape his eyes.
In fact, when he came into contact with Master Sun, he was wary.
After meeting these two people later, I no longer believed anything they said.
His questioning spirit is not only in scientific research, but also in people's hearts.
It can be said that it is difficult for people like him to make friends, but the friends he truly recognizes are enough for him to treat them sincerely.
Just like Balinger!
Of course, the reason why he was willing to come here and bring Zhou Tian here was also the result of his careful consideration.
He wanted to know what exactly these people wanted to do?
However, he had no intention of stepping directly into the opponent's trap.
So, here, he stopped and exposed Zhou Tian.
Facing Mo Chengjun's gaze that seemed to have a winning chance, Zhou Tian felt great pressure. He put his hand on the handle of the knife at his waist and held it tightly.
His true energy was also running rapidly in his body, lifting the corners of his clothes and blowing fiercely in the wind.
The abundant strength finally made him feel more at ease. He looked directly into Mo Chengjun's eyes and said: "It seems that we underestimate you. But if you want to get the news from me, are you too underestimated?" Me?"
Mo Chengjun smiled: "But I think as long as I catch you, you will still say it."
Zhou Tian also suddenly laughed: "Let's put this aside, then, another question, why do you think the trap I set will be in front instead of here?"
"here?"
Mo Chengjun seemed to be aware of it and looked to the left and right as if he wanted to see something.
Then, he heard Zhou Tian shouting loudly.
"Do it!"
Before he finished speaking, Zhou Tian jumped up.
The horse he sat on neighed and retreated, but he stabbed Mo Chengjun like a sword from the string.
The man was in mid-air, and his knife had already come out of his body. Amidst the clear sound of cracking the silk, a new cold light cut through the air.
What's even more astonishing is that when the blade passes by, a dark red blade bursts into the air, enlarging a virtual shadow several meters long, as if it can cut everything apart.
This was just Zhou Tian. I don’t know when, but an arrow came from behind Zhou Tian, arriving first and second.
The arrow pierced the air, but before the sound came, there were just cracked air ripples, rippling layer by layer. This power seemed to be even more amazing than the long knife that contained the light of the sword.
And beside Mo Chengjun, there was an extra figure at some point. His figure was illusory, and his sword skills were even more illusory. With just a flick, the infinite sword shadow flickered, piercing the air, but making no sound.
These sword shadows were all heading towards Mo Chengjun's vital points. Before the sword arrived, a deep chill enveloped his whole body.
Innate, and they are three innate experts of level five or above. They are proficient in assassination and have a tacit understanding.
The game they set for Mo Chengjun was to kill him with one strike.
Even though Mo Chengjun was prepared, at this moment, he was amazed by the skills of these assassins.
If he was just an ordinary martial artist or swordsman, he might really be unable to defeat four hands with two fists.
It's amazing to be amazed, but you must not be soft when it's time to take action.
Mo Chengjun still sat still, but with the secret in his hand, the spell that had been prepared suddenly formed.
I saw a violently rotating hurricane rising from the ground, directly covering Mo Chengjun, and then the whimpering wind continued to expand, expand, outward, and upward, getting stronger and stronger, and more and more violent.
In just one breath, a huge tornado formed.
But it wasn't over yet. At the most intense moment of the tornado, it suddenly disintegrated and turned into countless blue-white wind knives visible to the naked eye, sweeping away in all directions.
——Feng Yun Lei method, wind method, wind knife and tornado.
All the so-called assassins can do at this time is to keep waving their weapons, waving, waving again, blocking the seemingly endless wind knives as fast as possible.
But even so, they could only retreat and keep retreating.
It wasn't until they were a thousand steps away and the power of the wind knife dissipated that they had a moment of respite.
At this time, the three of them had gathered together. Except for Zhou Tian, the other two were all wearing black clothes and covered their faces with black cloth. All that could be seen was that one was using a sword and the other was using a bow.
It is worth mentioning that the bow is extremely exaggerated, half a man tall, and there are two blades on each end of the long bow, which can be used as melee weapons.
Just now, this man used his bow blade to scatter many wind knives, which was considered unique.
However, although the three of them were still capable of fighting, they were all wounded. Each of them had at least seven or eight cuts on their body, dripping with blood, and looked extremely miserable.
The three of them stood in a cross-shaped formation, looking at Mo Chengjun with horror in their eyes.
It's not that they haven't seen Fengfa before. In fact, Qian Lili comes from Fufeng Sect, and he is good at Fengfa.
But they have never seen such a fast, fierce, and domineering Fengfa who doesn't give him a way to survive.
It simply subverted their cognition!
But this was just the beginning. Just when the three of them were about to fight to the death, Mo Chengjun made another seal and waved his hand, and saw seven or eight thunderballs suddenly appeared in the air, and actually rolled and landed around the three of them. .
The colors of the thunderballs were different, but the lightning they released was extremely astonishing. The three people surrounding them did not stand still, but wandered around like living creatures, constantly changing positions.
Even though there was no attack, wisps of lightning were already released, and they spread into the bodies of the three people along with long knives, swords and other iron instruments.
A slight sense of paralysis had already surfaced in their minds, and they all felt that their bodies were out of control.
Well, now, all three of them looked desperate and couldn't even escape!
Zhou Tian's expression was the most ugly. He looked at Mo Chengjun and tried his best to suppress his emotions: "You are not from the Galaxy Sword Sect at all.
who are you? "
Mo Chengjun was a little weird: "Why can't I be from the Galaxy Sword Sect?"
"Nonsense, if you are from the Galaxy Sword Sect, why don't you use flying swords instead of magic spells?"
Mo Chengjun's old face darkened, "What the hell is this pot not about?"
If my sword skills were good enough, I would have spit out sword pills and subdued you all, and you are still here, really!
However, he could not show timidity, Mo Chengjun still sneered: "I know swordsmanship, but are you qualified to see me?"
This really makes sense!
If you can't even handle casual spells, how can you talk about the bottom-of-the-box sword skills?
Zhou Tian growled: "Then are you really an inner disciple of the Galaxy Sword Sect?"
"No!"
Mo Chengjun shook his head and smiled: "I am the true successor!"
"True inheritance?" Zhou Tian was stunned: "But what you took out was the identity token of an inner disciple?"
"Yeah, that's mine too, it's my identity token before I became the true successor. Why, can't it?
You are all lying to me, can't I hold back? "
Mo Chengjun seemed to say it casually. He turned his hand over and took out his true inheritance token and tossed it up and down.
Zhou Tian was completely desperate. Just like the gap between the inner sect and the outer sect, the inner sect and the true disciple were not on the same level.
If he knew that the other party was a true successor, he would never come with just three people.
No, there should be no such fight!
But, there is nothing to regret.
Mo Chengjun rode forward on his little donkey, got closer, and said, "Okay, after all that, it's time to take action, right?
I don't actually care what you are doing?
I don't care. What's your conspiracy?
I am here just to find my brother. If I find him, I will leave. I will confess and be lenient. I will give you a chance to live. "
"A chance to survive?" Zhou Tian smiled miserably: "No more, really no more."
"What's the meaning?"
Before he finished speaking, the two masked men fell down softly.
Black blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths, and their whole bodies were twitching crazily.
Zhou Tian was no better than them, but he was still supporting his body with a knife and his expression was miserable.
"Fuck, fuck, did you commit suicide? No, why did you commit suicide?"
Mo Chengjun was also shocked. Good guy, it’s okay to be cruel to others, but also so cruel to yourself?
This means committing suicide. Is it worthy of committing suicide?
Didn’t I say I’d give you a chance to live?
Why can't you think about it so much?
Well, at this moment, Mo Chengjun finally understood.
He had lost his temper. After talking for so long, he just wanted to put pressure on these people and make them despair before revealing everything he knew.
He really didn't expect that after playing the game, after despair, they directly chose death. It was really... so sudden!
Seeing the shock and ugliness on Mo Chengjun's face, Zhou Tian, who was about to die, actually felt better, as if his death was no longer so worthless.
However, at the end, he still used all his tone, pointed forward, and said: "You are here to find Baling'er, so go there.
They are all there, I just hope you can come out? "
After he finished speaking, he could no longer hold on and fell to the ground and died!
Mo Chengjun was speechless, but he still released the thunder ball, controlled the intensity, and gave them a full-body massage.
They were motionless under the crackling electric shock, obviously dead.
At this time, Mo Chengjun stepped forward and searched back and forth several times, trying to find something.
And he really discovered something. First, there was a layer of burnt black skin on Zhou Tian's face. After wiping it off, a strange face was revealed.
In other words, this person is not Zhou Tian at all, but Li Daitaojiang's master.
Secondly, the three of them all have the same tattoo. It is on the inner side of their right arm. You can't find it without paying attention, but if you look closely, it is exactly the same, resembling a lotus-like mark.
It felt like it was the brand of a certain sect.
Other than that, Mo Chengjun didn't find anything else. He thought for a while, then jumped up on the four-eared donkey demon. From a very high place, he held a monocular and looked in the direction pointed by Zhou Tian.
In his field of vision, he saw an abandoned village with ruined walls, overgrown grass, and traces of destruction by some kind of huge monster, which looked like sharp claws, and there were also dark red blood stains.
Other than that, there seemed to be nothing, no corpses, no insects, and no wild beasts.
Everything seems normal here, but there seems to be something weird everywhere.
Just when Mo Chengjun was hesitant to step forward and take a look, Si Er spoke: "I seem to have heard some different sounds!"
Mo Chengjun asked: "What?"
Si Er shook his head slightly, a little unsure, and hesitantly said: "Like Devil May Cry?"
