Legend of Dream God in a Little Dream

Zeng Jun also sighed, "Although I haven't killed Mo yet, if it was me who was imprisoned, I would have already lost, right? No, I can't even last until he uses this move..."

The situation is still going on, let's take a bird's eye view and see what Mo is doing.

Mo saw the magma gradually rising and constantly eroding his formation. It can be said that both the upper and lower parts are about to collapse. "Then let's take a gamble."

Mo's wings wrapped around himself. Was he going to bet that the wings could withstand it?

No, it wasn't, Mo wrapped himself up and gathered strength.

After a while, Mo's formation could no longer hold on, lightning and magma attacked Mo, and Mo instantly opened his wings.

Zengjun also saw it.

The moment the wings spread, the lightning and magma that struck all dispersed in all directions.

Zengjun looked at this scene and said, "Are you betting on breaking the formation in an instant? If you fail, I will just give up."

The lightning and magma that spread out in all directions impacted Qi Jiang's formation, while Mo's aura pushed them to increase the force of erosion.

Bang~~, Qi Jiang's formation was shattered, and magma flew everywhere.

Some of them flew towards Yingzhang, and Mo also saw this scene.

He quickly flew towards Yingzhang, but was knocked to the ground by Qi Jiang's sword on the way.

Zeng Jun looked at the direction where the lava was flying, and in an instant he teleported in front of Ying Zhang, using his magic power to create a shield to block it for Ying Zhang.

However, the magma passed through Zengjun's protective shield, passed through Zengjun, and fell on Yingzhang's face.

Zengjun looked back at Yingzhang in surprise. Yes, this was just the past and Zengjun could not change anything.

The magma splashed on the face of the tattooed deer, but it did not kill him instantly. Instead, it was like the blood of the heavenly soldiers splashed on Polly's face, burning but not killing him.

Yes, it will also cause disfigurement to the tattooed deer.

Yingzhang fell to the ground in pain, but he did not shed tears.

Zengjun turned around and looked at Mo.

At this time, Mo was pinched by Qi Jiang's left hand around his neck.

“See, I told you that people with inner weaknesses cannot stand proudly in this world. Oh, yes, you are the devil,” Qi Jiang said sarcastically, holding up the ink.

Although the victory was unfair, there is no absolute answer as to who won or lost in this duel.

Mo grabbed Qi Jiang's wrist with both hands, and two weapons of Mo flew out from behind Qi Jiang. However, with his back to him, Qi Jiang unmerged the two swords, knocking one sword away, and the other also knocked the axe away.

Qi Jiang pinched Mo's neck, feeling very happy.

Suddenly, Qi Jiang was hit on the head by a small stone.

Qi Jiang turned his head and looked at Ying Zhang. Although Ying Zhang was disfigured at this time, it did not mean that he was going to run away. It was as if Ying Zhang had been fighting with Mo all the time.

Qi Jiang looked at Ying Zhang, blinked his eyes in disdain, and even asked Ying Zhang with a smile, "You are too weak. Now I don't even want to kill you."

"Let him go, he's just a child," Mo said with difficulty.

"Since you have the chance to speak, why don't you beg for mercy?" Qi Jiang didn't understand and asked Mo. After all, in this situation, most people would value their own lives the most.

"You too?"

"Okay, okay, I'm not worthy, but he is obviously so old," Qi Jiang said while looking at Ying Zhang. Indeed, even if you put aside their status, Ying Zhang is nine years older than Qi Jiang.

"In my eyes, all my people are just children," said Mo, still showing his strength despite his defeat.

"Why don't you just call me grandpa?" Ying Zhang asked Qi Jiang.

Zengjun also laughed out loud after hearing this, "This spirit is really like me"

Qi Jiang was not angry when he heard this. Instead, he pinched Mo harder and said to Ying Zhang with a smile, "Come on, it's your turn to shout now."

Due to Qi Jiang's force, Mo could no longer speak.

Zengjun looked at this scene and asked, "Should I choose self-respect or bet on Qi Jiang's kindness?"

Yingzhang was at a loss when he saw this scene. As he was too weak, he had no choice at all.

Ying Zhang looked at Mo, and Mo also looked at Ying Zhang. Mo shook his head hard, signaling Ying Zhang not to give in.

Qi Jiang didn't care and looked at him with disdain.

"You'll make the right choice, right?"

After hearing this, Zengjun also pondered over this sentence, "The right choice? In this road of life, no matter which choice you make, you will regret it, so what you should do is to make sure you don't regret your choice, right? What would you do?"

Ying Zhang knelt down in front of Qi Jiang without hesitation and said, "Grandpa, let him go."

Qi Jiang also laughed out loud after hearing this, "Hahahaha"

After hearing this, Mo also closed his eyes, with tears dripping from the corners of his eyes.

Qi Jiang sent Mo off with all his strength. Now Mo would definitely be a trouble for Qi Jiang. However, the reason why he wanted to kill Mo was not this, but the pleasure of killing him in front of Ying Zhang.

"You!" Ying Zhang pointed his right index finger at Qi Jiang, "You don't keep your word."

Qi Jiang threw Mo's body aside. "Credit? Let me think, I didn't say I would let him go, did I?"

Mo's body turned to dust, but his weapons did not disappear with his death.

Zengjun looked at the axe and the giant sword still on the ground, "Hmm? When the master dies, don't the weapons disappear with him? Could it be..."

Yes, there is only one answer. Mo did not sign a contract with these two weapons, which means that the weapons only play 50% of their role.

Qi Jiang's two swords flew back and he was about to leave.

Ying Zhang called out to Qi Jiang, "Kill me!"

Qi Jiang turned and walked over.

Yingzhang closed his eyes and prepared to face death.

However, he didn't wait until "I saw that you were not burned to death directly, so I knew that you were the civilian he rescued a few years ago, am I right?" Qi Jiang said while standing in front of Ying Zhang.

"So, you should kill me, otherwise I will definitely avenge him," Ying Zhang said confidently.

"I'll give you seventy years. After seventy years, I'll come to you and accept your revenge," Qi Jiang said contemptuously.

"Fifty years, I will see you in fifty years," Ying Zhang said, staring at Qi Jiang.

"It's the first time I see someone raising the price for himself." Qi Jiang turned around and faced Ying Zhang. "Then see you in a hundred years." After saying that, he flew back into the sky.

Zengjun looked at the end of the story and felt touched. "I really want to tell Yingzhang, I will help you."

However, losing is losing, and all that was left at the scene was a mess and the tattooed deer.

"Revenge! Revenge! I will make him pay for this!" Ying Zhang roared as he looked at the place where Qi Jiang left.

"Revenge? What revenge? Weren't you the one who killed him?" People nearby came out one after another.

"That's right, I think you deserve to die even more." In an instant, everyone started to criticize Ying Zhang.

Zeng Jun listened to these bad words and didn't know how to comment. The fact was that the appearance of Yingzhang killed Mo, and this could not be washed away.

Zengjun looked at the helpless Yingzhang. Perhaps he was the only one who could understand Yingzhang. Even Zengjun could not understand.