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Chapter 233 Second Cooperation

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    Seeing that the short fat man gave up resistance so easily, Zhao Ran couldn't believe it, so he asked tentatively: "Is there any storage magic weapon?"

    The short fat man had no choice but to pull up his sleeves, took off a bracelet from his arm, and threw it on the ground.

    It would have been better if the short fat man didn't hand over the bracelet. After handing over the bracelet, Zhao Ran didn't know what to do. He hurriedly discussed with Pei Zhongze: "Brother, do you think he has other magic weapons hidden in his body?"

    Pei Zhongze frowned: "How do you know this?"

    Zhao Ran was full of hope: "What should we do? Do you have any magic weapon that can bind people? Immortal binding rope? Universe bag?"

    Pei Zhongze was speechless and shook his head angrily.

    Zhao Ran thought for a while and said, "Why don't you try entering the formation first Senior brother?"

    "ah?"

    "Senior brother, are you going to join the battle to capture him?"

    Pei Zhongze hesitated: "I'm afraid that after meeting him, he will see the truth."

    "Senior brotheryou can't beat him?"

    "It's hard to say Judging from the appearance, at least it's a yellow crown."

    "Didn't you say that our Taoist monks are far better at fighting at the same level than casual cultivators?"

    "I said 'at least', he is at least a Huang Guan, and he is probably a mage. If he sees my flaw after I enter the formation, it will be extremely troublesome."

    "Let him become a self-proclaimed Qihai? Or tie himself up?"

    "Do you want to ask him what he thinks?"

    ¡°¡­What should we do?¡±

    Pei Zhongze thought for a moment and said helplessly: "How about I join the battle and give it a try? Let's make a bet that he can't tell the truth and has to be captured without mercy?"

    Zhao Ran couldn't think of a better way for a while, so he gritted his teeth and said: "Then let's make a bet. At worst, we will have a fight. I had to fight with him in the first place."

    The two made up their minds, and Zhao Ran detailed the key points of his Yueming Illusion Formation, letting Pei Zhongze remember it in his heart.

    The short fat man in the formation waited for a long time but saw no movement. He couldn't help but kept asking: "Which mage is outside? I have followed your request, why don't you let me out of the formation?"

    Zhao Ran shouted: "Hold your head with both hands and take ten steps forward!"

    The short fat man said angrily: "I have admitted defeat, why are you still playing tricks on me?"

    Zhao Ran said: "Stay far away so that I can meet you in person."

    The short fat man tilted his head and thought for a moment, then according to Zhao Ran's request, he put his head in his hands and walked ten steps forward.

    Zhao Ran signaled to Pei Zhongze to enter from the southeastern corner and stood directly next to the pile of magic weapons thrown on the ground.

    Without saying a word, Pei Zhongze reached out and grabbed the pile of magic weapons, preparing to erase the owner's mark on the magic tools as soon as possible. Even if it couldn't be erased, it would be best to temporarily seal it.

    Feijian was the first to start. Pei Zhongze¡¯s true power sank into Feijian and immediately touched the mark left in the sword.  The mark itself is actually the true power, but it contains some remnants of the owner's consciousness. Therefore, if you want to erase or seal it, you must use true power to kill or suppress the true power. This is something that cannot be done by any tricks.

    As soon as Pei Zhongze's true power touched it, he suddenly felt something bad. Although the mark on the flying sword was not deep, it was extremely pure. Its degree of condensation was definitely not what Huang Guan like himself could achieve.  Pei Zhongze was already riding a tiger and couldn't get off. He could only bet that the short fat man couldn't see the situation clearly, didn't dare to resist, and allowed himself to wear away the mark on his magic weapon.

    It¡¯s a pity that he lost the bet.

    Pei Zhongze felt that the real power on the flying sword suddenly rushed upwards, and in an instant it swallowed up all the real power he had integrated into it. Then the flying sword vibrated slightly and broke away from Pei Zhongze's fingers. The sword edge moved upwards and struck directly.  Pei Zhongze¡¯s eyebrows!

    Pei Zhongze fell backwards in panic, barely avoiding the edge of the sword, but a blood mark was left between his eyebrows.

    Zhao Ran saw it clearly and was so frightened that he shouted: "Brother!"

    Pei Zhongze took a few steps back, shook his head, and replied outside the formation: "It's not a problem."

    The short fat man laughed ferociously: "I wonder who you are, but it turns out that there are only three or two kittens, and you want to take advantage of your grandpa. You will die today!" After the laughter, all kinds of magic weapons on the ground flew away.  Returning to him, the flying sword struck Pei Zhongze in the air again.

    Zhao Ran said: "Brother, come out quickly!" With that, he opened the door behind Pei Zhongze.

    Pei Zhongze wanted to retreat, but there was no way that the short fat man could let him out of the formation. The spells in his hands were changing, and the flying swords were slashing and stabbing faster and faster. Like a ball of silver light, Pei Zhongze was tightly entangled in the same place, unable to move at all.

    Pei Zhongze gritted his teeth and aroused his fighting spirit. He did not dare to think about retreating calmly again.With a sigh of relief, he took out the bamboo stick, and a three-foot-long dark green sword light erupted from the tip of the stick, and he started a head-on fight with the short fat man.

    The short fat man said in surprise: "Which gym are you a disciple of? With Huang Guan's level, it is really not easy to be able to block my flying sword. Are you from the Qingyun Hall? Are you a disciple of the Pei family?"

    Pei Zhongze was concentrating on the use of the bamboo staff and sword light, and did not dare to be distracted in answering. However, the short and fat man's purpose was just to keep Pei Zhongze within the magic circle, so he always had seven points left, ready to deal with the threats that had not yet come.

    Zhao Ran and Pei Zhongze cooperated tacitly, and the Moon Ming Illusion Formation had already been activated, but the short and fat man could not tell it.  It just covered Pei Zhongze as he gradually approached the short fat man.

    The short fat man saw Pei Zhongze's intention, but he was not afraid. He sneered: "You are a Taoist priest, do you still want to fight at close range? Do you think you can take advantage of melee fighting?"

    Pei Zhongze remained silent and just approached the short fat man. He was only ten steps away in a moment.  Zhao Ran pinched the magic formula outside the formation, while Pei Zhongze ignored the short fat man's flying sword. The sword light of the bamboo staff slashed the short fat man diagonally, but looking at the direction, it hit him crookedly, still one foot away from his head.

    The short fat man was startled and felt something was wrong, but he couldn't see the problem for the time being. He still pointed the flying sword towards Pei Zhongze's neck, and at the same time pinched a talisman in his hand just in case.

    The short fat man saw the flying sword slashing at Pei Zhongze's neck, but for some reason, it suddenly deflected, and his heart trembled.  At this moment, Pei Zhongze saw the sword light of Pei Zhongze's clearly split bamboo stick suddenly jumping in front of his eyes. In shock, the talisman in his hand flew out and turned into a huge boulder in front of his eyes, falling down, knocking the sword light away.

    Having escaped the disaster, the short fat man turned over and jumped over ten feet, only to feel that his back was soaked.

    This is the second time that Zhao Ran uses the Moon Ming Illusion Formation to face the enemy. With the experience from the last time, he is more proficient in controlling the formation this time.  In addition, with Pei Zhongze facing the enemy in the formation this time, he would have more time to ponder the use of the formation without having to take action himself.

    Zhao Ran¡¯s understanding of the magic circle became more and more sophisticated, which was a real pain for Humpty Dumpty.  The short fat man saw the waning moon in the sky constantly changing its position in the dark night sky, sometimes left and right, sometimes forward and now behind. As the position of the waning moon changed, the position where Pei Zhongze appeared also kept changing, just like a ghost.  Generally unpredictable.

    Of course, what makes Chubby the most uncomfortable is the illusion in the formation. This kind of illusion is not the kind in ordinary illusion formations that seems to be tangible but is actually invisible, or seems to be intangible but is actually tangible, nor is it the kind where mountains are water and water is mountains.  It is the change of appearance, but the difference and illusion of orientation, which is the most troublesome. It is also something he has never encountered when fighting with others since he entered the cultivation threshold. It is really unheard of.

    If it weren¡¯t for the many talismans and powerful magic weapons in his hands, the short fat man might have been killed by Pei Zhongze¡¯s sword.

    The more the short fat man fought, the colder his heart became. Not long after, he saw some clues. The waning moon in the sky was the pivot of this formation!  Without thinking too much, the short fat man shouted: "Get up!" A gold ingot flew out from behind his neck and hit the waning moon.

    Suddenly, a string of money darts shot out from the night sky and hit the gold ingots. There was a loud "ding-ding" sound and all the gold ingots were bounced away.

    The gold ingot instantly hit the waning moon. The already dim moonlight of the waning moon flickered a few times. Zhao Ran felt a tightness in his chest and almost failed to control the magic circle.

    Zhao Ran endured the discomfort and desperately mobilized the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the formation, forming thick dark clouds around the waning moon. The gold ingot was smashed up again and was wrapped in the dark clouds, like cotton wool.

    The short fat man quickly uttered a spell between his lips and teeth, and the gold ingot suddenly emitted a dazzling light, quickly driving away the dark clouds. Then he turned in the air, targeted the direction of the waning moon, and struck again.

    Zhao Ran changed the position of the waning moon and avoided three collisions in a row. However, the speed at which the short and fat man fired the gold ingots became faster and faster. He seemed to have gradually made a judgment on the change of the waning moon's position. When the fourth impact came, Zhao Ran was no longer in time.  Dodged.

    Just when the gold ingot was about to hit the waning moon, two mysterious lights shot out from Pei Zhongze's head and hit the gold ingot. As the golden light shot out, the gold ingot was repelled by the mysterious light.

    Looking at the top of Pei Zhongze¡¯s head, a bronze mirror with yin and yang fish eyes rose up.

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