The smoke and dust dissipated.
Mo Tang, who had already stood up, stared at the center of the smoke.
However, when the dust settled, he finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that no one came out.
In the previous battle, although he took advantage of the opponent's contempt to launch his strongest attack, he himself was directly knocked away by the opponent's attack.
Therefore, he had no idea whether a fighting master would be affected.
When everything was gone, all that was left on the ground was a body that had been chopped into several pieces.
Well, it's okay.
Just now I was talking about chopping Mo Tang into pieces, and now my dream has come true...
It's just that the person who was chopped became himself.
His eyes were fixed on the body parts scattered on the ground. Several people from both sides who had not yet died together swallowed their saliva.
Especially the Mohist guards, looking at the black-clad fighter who was killed, they didn't know whether they should be glad that they had hope of survival; or they should be sad for their companions who had just died together with the enemy...
However, they quickly put this situation behind them.
Because at the same time when Mo Tang miraculously killed a fighting master, Mo Ran was also knocked far away by a punch from the other fighting master, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, staining the collar of his shirt red.
"Fuck! It's too late, go!"
Startled, Mo Tang rushed towards the nearest horse, ready to use the "Fighting Qi Transformation Horse" technique to run away.
However, his action caught the attention of Mo Ran who was vomiting blood...
Mo Ran was also shocked to see that this fighter under his command actually defeated a fighting master by leaps and bounds.
But in a flash, Mo Ran thought of something.
When Mo Tang was still confused, he threw something at him...
He shouted, "Mo Tang! Take the things and leave! I will hold the enemy back... I must hand the things over to the Great Elder!"
He subconsciously took the thing and found that it was a purple sandalwood box that looked quite impressive. After hearing what Mo Ran said, Mo Tang immediately realized that something was wrong.
"Wdnmd, you bastard! You framed me!"
This is a death warrant now!
Without even thinking, Mo Tang was ready to throw the thing back...
But at the moment of making the move, he thought of something in his mind, paused for two seconds, and then threw the wooden box back.
"Master Commander is very powerful, so you should keep the things safe. Don't worry, I will lead these bandits away right away!"
While pretending to be ready to die, Mo Tang's movements did not slow down at all.
He leaped onto a Qingyun horse, and before everyone could recover from their actions, he had already rushed out of the battlefield...
Seeing this, another fighter who had just been killing people shouted angrily, "Chase him now! Don't let him get away!"
The other party actually used a dirty trick to kill one of his fighters, which made him very angry.
But before he could make a move, the gray-robed master with a grim look on his face spoke.
"Stop! The thing is on Mo Ran, let's deal with him first! Everyone else, kill all the people in the caravan!"
At the order, the fighting master who originally wanted to chase after him had to turn back, and then surrounded and killed Mo Ran together with the gray-clothed fighting master.
This guy's turtle shell is too hard. If he finds a chance to escape again, then this operation will be a complete failure!
"Mo Tang! You bastard, you've got me wrong!"
Looking at the great fighting master and two fighting masters who had surrounded him, Mo Ran let out a desperate roar.
Mo Tang, who was running for his life, suddenly shuddered, and immediately opened his system interface and adjusted it to the map interface...
When he found that there was no red dot representing the enemy catching up with him, he let out a long sigh of relief.
However, after escaping from danger, Mo Tang's brows furrowed again.
"After I tricked Mo Ran this time, he will definitely wish me dead... Although there is a great chance that he will be killed by those mysterious people, I can't take the gamble..."
If the Mo family knew what happened today, Mo Tang would definitely be killed by the angry elder!
One more thing…
Just when he threw the wooden box back, Mo Tang used the system's function to directly transfer the contents of the box to his backpack...
After all, the box is just an ordinary box. It is not sealed by fighting spirit, nor does it have the soul power to recognize its owner like a storage ring, so it is not difficult to do this.
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If the other party found out that there was nothing in the box, they would probably continue to chase him, so Mo Tang felt that he needed a new way to escape.
When the horse had run about four or five hundred meters away, Mo Tang slapped the horse's butt twice, then stepped on the stirrup and used the force to fly to a tree two meters away.
Watching the Qingyun horse disappear at the end of the road, Mo Tang returned to the battlefield after changing his route several times.
Hiding in the crown of a big tree about a hundred meters away, Mo Tang used the small map's function of distinguishing between friend and foe within a hundred meters while secretly observing the situation on the battlefield.
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At this time, the Mohist caravan had been completely wiped out, and the corpses on the ground had dyed the entire road blood red.
The gray-robed master was now furiously carrying a dead man in front of him, shouting, "Tell me! Where is the thing?"
Mo Ran, whose bones were broken all over his body and who was half dead, looked at the furious man in gray and let out a silent laugh.
"Ahem…"
A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, making him look so hideous.
"Hey... hey hey... you... you guys spent so much time and effort just for that Qi Gathering Powder, didn't you? Ahem... ahem... it's a pity that the thing has been taken away a long time ago..."
The man in gray shouted, "Who! Who took him away? Where is he? Tell me! Otherwise, I will crush all your bones into pieces!"
"Ahem..., you want to know." Mo Ran coughed up blood again, and then his eyes flashed with madness, and he said: "It's the boy who just escaped... If you want to gather Qi, go and chase him..."
After Mo Tang, who was hiding in the tree, vaguely heard these words, he immediately wanted to curse Mo Ran, the bastard, in his heart.
"Damn it, you framed me again!"
Although the other party's random accusation did hit the mark, Mo Tang still despised this vicious practice!
"Are you telling the truth?"
The man in gray was obviously intelligent and found the other party's words unreliable.
After all, without knowing that Mo Tang was a cheater, this possibility was too small.
He didn't believe that Mo Ran, who was Mo Cheng's confidant, would give such an important thing to a young man who was just a five-star fighter.
(End of this chapter)