Chapter 636: Pursuit
Today, a guy said that if he did something that implicated this sect master, he would get out.
What a joke!
How could I bear to let him get out...
I can't wait to kill him.
How dare he implicate this sect master!
—— From the Supreme Saint Demon of Heaven and Earth, Zhang Moshen's "My Diary" No. 1953
"Stop?"
Zuo Qiu smiled bitterly, and then continued: "Everyone outside is laughing at me, how can I stop."
Zuo Qiu stared at Zhang Mo's eyes and said: "I want to bet my life with you."
Zhang Mo directly replied: "I think you are sick!"
Zuo Qiu saw that Zhang Mo was not going to give him any chance to turn the tables.
Zuo Qiu said loudly: "Zhang Lao Ba, don't think you really won. Your Dragon Snake Kingdom still can't be saved!"
Bet poor, dagger appears!
After saying this, Zuo Qiu thought he could shock Zhang Mo.
But Zhang Mo's indifferent expression surprised Zuo Qiu even more.
"Oh!"
Zhang Mo said calmly.
That's it?
This sect master has already guessed it, okay?
Seeing Zhang Mo so calm, Zuo Qiu immediately pointed at Zhang Mo's face and said, "Zhang Lao Ba, you really have something else planned, you... are so damn insidious!"
Zuo Qiu completely let go of his moral integrity and cursed.
At this moment, a cultivator ran behind Zhang Mo and handed over a flying talisman to pass on the message.
Behind Zuo Qiu, there were subordinates running.
The two took the letter almost at the same time.
Zhang Mo was still reading, and Zuo Qiu on the opposite side spit out blood again.
Don't say it, his rhythm of spitting blood reminded Zhang Mo of an old enemy.
Xiao...
What was his name?
Forget it, just pretend that I didn't remember it.
"Zhang Lao Ba, you are so cruel, you are so cruel!"
Zuo Qiu shouted while spitting blood.
Zhang Mo looked at his expression and probably knew what was written in the letter.
No need to ask, it must be that the spiritual official won a great victory.
Otherwise, Zuo Qiu would not have performed the "spraying water" above.
Zuo Qiu didn't insist on continuing to gamble his life this time.
He just turned around and left!
Zhang Mo saw his action and immediately shouted: "Let him go! Don't run, gambling is the same as character!"
Zuo Qiu left quickly, and the monks of Wuji League and Jiedian also left one after another.
Zhang Mo looked at their appearance and was a little unsure whether to charge?
It seems that if he attacks at this time, the opponent may collapse!
But look up at the sky again.
Think about it carefully, forget it.
Who knows if the Dragon King is still there?
A large-scale pursuit is not suitable, but a small-scale one can be tried.
Zhang Mo turned his head and looked at Lord Jianwu.
Lord Jianwu immediately understood and whispered: "You are not going to let me chase by myself."
Zhang Mo said: "What a great contribution!"
Lord Jianwu said: "Why don't you go up yourself?"
Zhang Mo replied: "Isn't this because I am kind-hearted? I'll let you go."
Lord Jianwu immediately looked like he was fed shit.
"Do you think I believe it?"
"Stop nagging. If you don't go, they will run away."
"Okay, okay. Then you are the main formation, don't come to steal the credit? Don't come to disturb me to catch people?"
"Okay, okay. I will definitely not go!"
"You are really a person who can't hear the irony? Can't you hear it?"
After a few more naggings,
Master Jianwu reluctantly floated up.
"Front army, follow me to kill!"
Master Jianwu gave an order and the pursuit began!
Zhang Mo looked up at the sky, and the black cloud dragon did not appear.
It seems that the Dragon King did not want to go down in person.
If she didn't show up, with the character of Kangjin God Envoy, she probably wouldn't show up either.
Okay, let Master Jianwu kill him himself.
Anyway, it seems that Zuo Qiu has lost his fighting spirit. He can escape but not fight.
If it weren't too troublesome to kill a virtual realm, Master Jianwu probably wouldn't let Zuo Qiu leave.
Kill, kill.
This kind of confrontation is really good.
It would be great if every opponent would choose to play mahjong with this sect master in the future!
…
The pursuit lasted for more than ten days.
Lord Jianwu gained a lot.
First of all, the Divine Envoy Jiaomu was chased back.
Uh…
Actually, according to the real situation.
It cannot be said that the Divine Envoy Jiaomu was chased back, but it should be said that the Divine Envoy Jiaomu was thrown down like garbage.
Secondly, Zuo Qiu looked really bad.
He didn't even have the courage to fight against Lord Jianwu.
He was completely chased and beaten by Lord Jianwu.
Other monks from the Wuji League and the Jiedian wanted to stop Lord Jianwu, but they paid a huge price.
In just ten days, the territory and monks lost by the Wuji League exceeded the entire record of the Divine Envoy Jiaomu.
And when Lord Jianwu completely led his men into the territory of the Wuji League, the Shiqi Kingdom, he unexpectedly met an "old acquaintance".
Lingguan!
The moment he saw the spirit officer, Lord Jianwu knew what tricks Zhang Laoba was playing.
You are so good, Zhang Laoba, you even invited the spirit officer to win.
You are determined to have a big fight!
The spirit officer was a little embarrassed when he saw Jianwu.
After all, he came here secretly without informing the Lord and abandoned the area he was stationed outside.
So he wanted to explain to Jianwu with an embarrassed look on his face.
But Lord Jianwu raised his hand and interrupted him.
"No need to say, I know everything. It's all Zhang Laoba's fault!"
After Lord Jianwu said this, the spiritual officer didn't know if he was deliberately mocking him.
He could only nod and say: "Yes, yes, it's all Zhang Laoba's fault."
Zhang Laoba, who was far away at Bald Peak, immediately took on another big pot.
The news of the great victory spread quickly.
It reached the ears of the two main envoys, Qi Jun and Cang Daoji, and both of them couldn't believe it.
Playing mahjong?
Gambling?
A sneak attack?
What is Zhang Laoba doing?
Although the news came back that it was a great victory, Zhang Laoba's way of winning really made them a little confused.
After reading the detailed battle report, both of them had only one thought.
That is, is this all right?
Before Zhang Laoba came to the Divine Palace, every time they fought with the Wuji League Jiedian, they had to nibble away bit by bit, slowly nibbling away, and even injuring 800 enemies and 1,000 of their own.
And now Zhang Laoba told them with facts.
You fought hard, exhausted all your energy, and survived a narrow escape.
In the end, it was not as good as Zhang Laoba's one-shot play, which could make the other party lose their pants.
I don't understand, I really don't understand.
After reading the battle report, Qi Jun shook his head repeatedly.
Forget it, he is too lazy to ask about the trivial matters down the mountain in the future, just leave it to Zhang Laoba.
After reading it, Cang Daoji felt that farming was good.
It was leisurely and comfortable, and you didn't need to use your brain.
In the future, leave the brain-intensive matters to Zhang Laoba.
When she said that Zhang Laoba would lead the Temple of God to victory, it was just a polite remark.
But now Zhang Mo used this big scene to tell her.
You are really right!
Okay, Zhang Laoba, you continue!
window._taboola = window._taboola || ; _taboola.push({ mode: 'thumbs-feed-01', container: 'taboola-below-article-thumbnail---300x250', placement: 'Below article thumbnail - 300x250', target_type: 'mix' });