The Transmigrated Senior Martial Brother

The queen was obviously open-minded. Since its appearance, he has been betting on Qin Mo, because only Qin Mo has the most pressure on it.

At this moment, I saw Lin Zikai constantly approaching it. The huge wings were not fanned slightly. The giant mouth was slightly open, and a dark black liquid spurted out from its mouth toward the forest.

Seeing the venom, there was no flustered look on the face of the forest. With a wave of his right hand, a long gun appeared in his hand.

The gun was more than eight feet long, and the gun body was dark black. Under the sun, there was a glimmer of golden light. The tip is silvery white and looks sharp and unusual.

I saw Lin Zikai with a long gun and a wave of venom, the venom that had already reached him was dissipated in the air. The gun head is still as bright as ever.

The queen was stunned, and it was obvious that the little ant could escape the venom attack in front of him. The heart could not help but be annoyed. He swooped his wings and attacked the forest. He wanted to use the barb on his upper jaw. Do him.

Lin Ziying's eyes narrowed, watching the ant's offensive, his body sagged slightly, so he greeted the queen.

The back of Qin Mo's brow was wrinkled, his feet unconsciously stepped forward, but stopped again. I didn't expect Lin Zizhen to be so impulsive, and wanted to harden with the queen.

One person and one ant are very fast, and they will hit each other in a blink of an eye. When he arrived at the back of the ant, Lin Zikai's body shape suddenly turned slightly. No one in the room could see how he moved. He appeared as a teleport in the back of the queen's body.

With a long shot, Lin Zizhen’s face is no longer the gentle smile of the usual, but rather solemn.

The pike fell sharply, just inside the gap between the head and the body of the queen. After the ant had not reacted for a while, he felt a pain in his neck. The wings were not forced to pat, and a strong wind was formed. The surrounding objects were fanned to the distance by their wings.

No matter how the queen struggled, the long gun on the hand of Lin Zikai did not relax and inserted it into the depth of his neck again, so he trapped the queen behind the ground.

The neck is the fragile area of ​​the queen. After struggling for a moment on the ground, the action of the queen gradually disappeared. At the end, it slowly stopped struggling and there was no sound.

Lin Zikai summoned a group of orange flames and threw them on the body of the queen. Only a moment later, the queen who had just swayed the martial arts disappeared here. I looked at the black dust on the ground, and Lin Ziwei re-drawn the rifle on the ground.

The disciples were stunned. I didn’t expect the queen of the base period to be wiped out by Lin Zizhen. It was ridiculous at the same time, and I was a little shocked. I watched Lin’s eyes change. It’s no wonder that the master valued him. It turned out that he actually had such ability.

Qin Mo looked at the boy holding the rifle step by step toward himself. The sun behind him hit him, and he gave him a very tall feeling. Qin Mo’s heart could not help but feel a little bit, no matter how it changed, it was the protagonist. The era will come.

"Let's go!" Touched the little fox on his shoulder, Qin Mo said to the disciples behind him.

Seeing the little fox, Qin Mo’s heart could not help but be a little surprised. It seems that when the jungle giant ant just appeared, the little fox disappeared. Now the giant ant is gone, and the little fox appears. Is his spiritual pet actually a Are you afraid of death? Thinking of this, Qin Mo’s brow wrinkled slightly.

It seems that I guessed what Qin Mo thought. The little fox standing on the shoulder of Qin Mo turned a white eye to Qin Mo, his mouth was slightly, and a purple spirit grass appeared in the hands of Qin Mo.

Holding the herbs up and down, the color of confusion in Qin Mo’s eyes flashed away. He is not the spirit grass, nor the meaning of the little fox.

"Ah, it is a floating grass!" A disciple next to him saw the grass in the hands of Qin Mo. After he saw it, he could not help but say it.

"Well?" Qin Mo has some doubts. He has never heard of phytoplankton.

"I also saw it in Master's ancient books. The floating grass has no effect on the monks. It is like a weed, but it has a characteristic that it can attract jungle giant ants, so the generally seen phytoplankton is destroyed. And I remember that the plankton is generally on the cliff, how can there be here?" In the end, the disciple's face was full of deep puzzles.

Upon hearing this, Qin Mo’s brow wrinkled more tightly. This invitation event was as strange as the Master’s said. Although he had read the original, but he could not remember the plot in the novel, he immediately glanced at the side of the forest, the protagonist is here, there should be no big problem!

Thinking this way, Qin Mo’s wrist turned slightly, and he took the floating grass into the Qiankun bag and took out the Yunzhou. He was ready to leave the disciples with the Yuqingmen.

"The friend in front! Wait! Wait!" Before they boarded the Yunzhou, they heard an anxious call from behind. When they turned around, they saw a monk wearing a khaki robes. He ran to them.

When he walked close, the talents saw his appearance. He wore a robes of Zhengyangzong, but he looked extremely embarrassed. The clothes were broken, the hair was messy, and there were a lot of wounds on the body. It seemed that they had just gone through a difficult battle.

Seeing him like this, and then thinking about the fierce battle they had just encountered, the disciples of the Yueqingmen could not help but feel a feeling of empathy.

The monk saw the eyes of all the people on their bodies, and there was a little discomfort in their faces. Some nervously said: "I am a disciple of Zhengyang Zongmen. This time I came here to experience, but I did not expect I met a jungle giant, and several of my companions who were with me were killed here."

Said here, the monk's tone was extremely sad, his face also showed a resentful expression, his hands clenched tightly, and then slowly released, "I am lucky to escape a life, now want to rush back to the Zongmen, I wonder if you can take me all the way?" Said here, the monk's eyes focused on Qin Mo's body, his eyes revealed a little nervous.

Hearing this statement, the disciples of Yueqingmen could not help but feel sympathy, and they all looked at Qin Mo.

Being stared at by so many people, Qin Mo slightly turned his head and turned his head slightly. He glanced at the monk in front of him and nodded faintly.

The monk claimed to be Shi Ying, a pro-disciple of an elder of Zhengyang Zong. He seems to be very talkative, and he has become a group with everyone.

In the process of talking and laughing with other disciples, Shi Ying saw Qin Mo only standing on one side, his face could not help but hang a sly smile, took a light blue color from the Qiankun bag and handed it to Qin. In front of the ink.

After glanced at Shi Ying’s smiling face, Qin Mo said thank you, and he took the psychic fruit in his hand, but only took it in his hand, and did not immediately eat it. After all, Qin Mo has always been strict, unless Necessary, do not like to eat in people.

Seeing Qin Mo, Shi Ying’s dawn flashed slightly and said: “Qin Mo’s brother, this Lingguo tastes very good, and can also improve the spiritual power in the monk’s body. It’s better to taste it!”

Qin Mo’s hand holding the Lingguo was slightly tight. How did he feel that Shi Ying seemed to hope that he would eat this fruit? Thinking of this, Qin Mo nodded slightly, whispered "Well", he handed the Lingguo to his lips, but his eyes looked at Shi Ying quietly.

Sure enough, Qin Mo did not expect it. When Qin Mo was prepared to eat this fruit, the smile on Shi Ying’s face could no longer be covered, and his face was still taunted.

At the moment when Lingguo was about to touch the lip, Qin Mo’s wrist turned slightly, and the spirit in his hand disappeared. Then he looked at Shi Ying and said, “Who are you? ”

Shi Ying’s smile suddenly stiffened on his face, and he asked a little embarrassedly: “What do you say about Qin Mo’s brother? I am Shi Ying!”

Qin Mo did not answer him, but the coldness of his face was even worse.

It seems that Qin Mo’s attitude was shocked. The expression on Shi Ying’s face was somewhat low. He only muttered: “Qin Mo’s brother...”

Speaking of this, Shi Ying’s face suddenly changed, and he looked extremely embarrassed. His hands were in the palm of his hand, and the sharp palm of his hand went to the head of Qin Mo. The mouth was sullen and said: “The wild palms, Zheng Yangzong does not pass the secret method. See how you escaped this time!"

Surrounded by such a fierce palm, Qin ink's face is unchanged, and the length of his hands such as jade is slightly turned, and the light is shining on it, and then it is slightly raised upwards. Only such a simple action is actually alive. Lived Shi Ying this powerful blow.

"No, this is impossible! How can you be so strong?" Shi Ying's hands were made, and he couldn't move at all, and his face showed an incredible look. He looked at Qin Mo's eyes full of horror.

Previously, the floating grass here was exactly what he put it. I thought that those giant ants in the jungle would let the people of the Moon Qingmen die and die. I didn’t expect them to escape the robbery. Even the last queen was easily solved by them.

So he couldn't count on regenerating a plan, and he was going to lie to Qin Mo to eat the poisonous fruit, but he did not expect Qin Mo to see his lies. What made him even more unacceptable was that he had a perfect refining period during his refining period, and even his cloak could not be touched.

Thinking of this, Shi Ying’s eyes are full of deep disappointment. It seems that he failed in the task of intercepting the Yuqingmen disciple.

The disciples next to him touched their situation and saw that he dared to attack their masters. They could not help but burn in anger, and smacked at him with sorrow.

"Who sent you?" Qin Mo's brow wrinkled slightly, and said in a cold tone.

"Haha, you are going to die! We Zhengyangzong will become the first in the blue sky!" When he heard this, Shi Ying suddenly laughed and laughed, his tone was mad.

As soon as this was said, all the disciples could not help but be awkward. After all, Zhengyangzong was one of the three major sects in the blue sky. The disciples under their door were mainly refining. In popular terms, they were developed with simple limbs and simple minds. And the style of their martial art has always been very good.

With Shi Ying's big laughter, his mouth was bleeding out of black blood. For a moment, his head was on the side, without any breath.

Lin Zikai, who had been gloomy since Shi Ying’s sneak attack on Qin Mo, came forward and glanced at Shi Ying’s situation and said, “Dead!”

Qin Mo smashed, but he did not expect that he actually committed suicide by taking poison. The clues were so broken. As for the Zhengyang sect he finally said, Qin Mo did not believe it.

Unlocking the hands of Shi Ying, Qin Mo coldly told the disciples to look after his corpse, and he speeded up the speed of the Yunzhou, ready to arrive at Zhengyangzong quickly, to figure out the truth of the matter.

The disciples on Yunzhou couldn’t help but argue that it’s true or false to say that Shi Ying’s words are true. After all, Shi Ying’s robes in Zhengyangzong’s robes are used in Zhengyang’s cheats. People suspect that their Zhengyangzong came.

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