Chapter 366

The crowd dispersed automatically, and they broke out the momentum of second-order evolutionists at the same time. They were afraid that it was too late to bring disaster to the fish in the pond. How could they listen to the instigation of the little man.

No one who can live up to now is not a smart man. The reason why they blindly listened to those black faced guards just now is that it is closely related to their interests. If they really annoy the gods, they will lose a stable source of food in the future, and the price only needs to be burned. Of course, they are filled with righteous indignation.

But now the two began to fight alone. Naturally, they were scattered to watch. The old man who had just burst out of acting has now hidden behind the crowd. They just made that gesture because they didn't want to die.

Now, if they get close, it's hard to say when it will affect them. They don't have the ability to awaken and are affected by energy. They die as soon as they touch it. It means that they are old but not dead. They are smart as thieves.

Zhang Mu held the dagger in his right hand, and the little man holding the dagger in his left hand in front of him had fought dozens of times between the lightning and flint.

It has to be said that his figure is extremely dominant. The dagger is as light as a feather in his hand. The first chop of Zhang Mu's Obsidian dagger was intercepted. Of course, it also has something to do with the reason why Zhang Mu didn't fight with the dagger for a long time.

It's a little rusty.

However, the Obsidian dagger is not so simple. When the blade tips clashed again, Zhang Mu suddenly launched the flame power attached to the Obsidian dagger.

A cluster of flames suddenly rushed to the little man's body and surprised him, but the flame did not gather energy. In addition, this man was also vigorous among the second-order evolutors, so he dodged it dangerously.

Nevertheless, Zhang Mu also made Obsidian dagger leave several lacerated wounds on his opponent through the sudden attack of this cluster of flames, and the Obsidian dagger drinking blood was trembling slightly.

But after this time, the instant flame on Zhang Mu's dagger could no longer surprise the opponent in front of him. It left scars on the opponent's body, which made the little man more excited. His own blood actually made the man excited, and the speed increased unconsciously.

The problem is not Obsidian dagger, it's yourself!

Zhang Mu's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. The little man in front of him seemed to be used to his attack rhythm and began to counterattack gradually. Zhang Mu had to admit that he was not specialized in this and meant to be suppressed.

In later generations, he only learned from several soldiers with military daggers for a period of time, coupled with the wild road he slowly found out in the struggle with mutant animals, but it is obvious that the man in front of him is different. His attack is very methodical, and one move is very consistent with his body shape.

Feeling that Zhang Mu's attack was over, the little man sneered. The people he wanted to deal with were just like this. It would be good to kill him directly and waste so much of his tongue.

The next second, Zhang Mu felt that his opponent's attack frequency increased rapidly, his rhythm was suddenly broken, the Obsidian dagger was taken off the track, and then stabbed Zhang Mu's face door.

"Alas, I still can't."

Just when the little man thought he was going to succeed, Zhang Mu looked at the dagger whose blade tip was only five centimeters away from his face and said something faintly.

Now the little man found something wrong and wanted to withdraw, but it was too late.

Not only the dagger in his hand, but also he was locked in place.

Just now he mocked Zhang Mu with disdain, his eyes turned in horror, his lips wriggled up and down a few times, and said laboriously.

"What did you do to me?"

Zhang Mu took the Obsidian dagger back into his sleeve and said slowly, "no way. You're too powerful. If you can't beat you, I'll use my ability. Otherwise, I'll make a fool of myself."

"You didn't use your ability just now? None of your speed or your dagger attack is your awakening ability?"

Zhang Mu looked at him innocently and said, "no, it doesn't count. It's just hobbies."

After listening to Zhang Mu's words, the little man was about to vomit blood with anger. The fight he had just had was definitely not easy. Now the man actually said that he was just fighting with him with his hobbies. He didn't believe it, but if it wasn't so, what's the means to stop him now?

"Are you cheating?"

Zhang Mu just looked at him like an idiot and said, "I haven't heard of a fight. It's also a trick to limit the ability to use the same ability. Tell me, who asked you to come and let so many city people listen. Who pushed them behind the scenes."

At the mention of this, the little man immediately remained silent, recovered his cold face, stared at Zhang Mu and didn't speak, as if laughing at his innocence. Naturally, he couldn't say it.

"Tough, I like it."

Just as Zhang Mu said this, a black awn crossed, and the little man's left hand tendon was broken. He could no longer hold the dagger. His wrist hung weakly, and the dagger slipped from his hand.

"How dare you..."

The little man didn't know why Zhang Mu was so bold. He really abandoned himself and his left hand holding a dagger in front of the big temple in front of Xiao Nan and so many city people.

"Hmm, have you thought about it now? I've always said that I'm a false messenger of God. Let the people behind you confront me?"

Zhang Mu slowly moved the Obsidian dagger close to his right hand, stared into his eyes and said.

"Dare you, I will make your life worse than death. I will dry your woman in front of you and peel her skin bit by bit until I torture her to death."

The little man was completely flustered. He ate by his kung fu. Abolishing his hand was equivalent to breaking his way of life. Now Zhang Mu has put the dagger on his right hand.

With the sharpness of obsidian dagger, just take the dagger tip and gently pick it. Without giving him second-order recovery potion, he will be completely finished.

At this time, someone finally made a noise behind Zhang Mu and asked Zhang Mu to slowly look back at the direction of the accident.

"This friend, you have to forgive others. Enough is enough."

It's Xiao Nan. At this time, he and his knife and axe team have pointed their weapons at Zhang Mu's direction. When they see Zhang Mu turning around, he has pointed at Zhang Mu and looked him in the face.

"Could it be that he's from the city master of Xiaonan, or he wouldn't be so confident. Won't the city master of Xiaonan explain to Zhang Mu?"

Zhang Mu, pointed by this group of knives and axes, seemed to smile more brightly, looking at Xiao Nan and saying.

"You don't have to confuse the public here. I don't know him, but you kill people in the capital of Hohhot and in front of the temple. As the head of Hohhot, I, Xiao Nan, naturally have the obligation to maintain the safety of the capital."

"Well, he's not the leader of Xiaonan. There's nothing to worry about that evening."

Obsidian dagger, under the control of Zhang Mu's mental power, accurately broke the tendon of the other hand of the person behind him.

The huge pain made the little man cramp. He cursed Zhang Mu hoarsely.

"If you die without a whole body, your woman will be killed by me, and your whole family will be dug up by me."

There was no change in Zhang Mu's expression, but when his right hand was raised, the black era merchant ring twinkled under the urging of his mind.

"Don't you want to know if I am the messenger of God?

Well, you should look familiar with this scene. "

Countless grains were reoriented by Zhang Mu, dropped into the air, and then fell heavily.

The direction in which these bags of grain hit was the little man's position.

In his eyes, countless food bags kept enlarging, and he couldn't move at all now. Can only watch.

This man was killed alive.

The grain pressed on him became a towering hill, quietly piled up there.

Zhang Mu calmly looked at nearly a thousand ordinary people who generally didn't dare to look directly into his eyes. He slowly opened his mouth, but his plain voice inexplicably made people feel some bloody smell.

"Didn't you ask me how to prove my identity?"

"That's it."