"Not bad, kid. Not bad."
Interestingly enough, after losing an arm, the green-eyed brawny man began to admire Mo Ziren a little.
The green-eyed brawny man shrugged his shoulders, causing his shoulder joints to emit cracking sounds. Then, a green snake-like thing grew out of his shoulder socket. If one looked closely, they would find that it was an arm.
At first, the arm was green, but as it came into contact with the air, it quickly turned into a normal human skin color.
The green-eyed man moved his arm, then his hand, and finally clenched it into a fist. It seemed that this new arm still had a short period of adaptation.
At this time, Mo Ziren did not rush forward, but pushed to Miss Yangliu's side. He held a dagger and stared at the green-eyed man.
The Salamander Dragons were also very interesting. They could have swarmed Mo Ziren and killed him, but no one moved. It was as if they had tacitly agreed that Mo Ziren was the green-eyed man's prey, and no one else was allowed to touch him.
This was the rule of their race, whoever killed the prey, no one else was allowed to help.
Interesting, although the Salamander Dragons were tyrannical and evil, they still followed the rules. At least they did not gang up on Mo Ziren, whose Cultivation level was lower than theirs.
If it were any other Dragons or human, they would definitely take the opportunity to bully the weak with numbers, and would not care about the rules at all.
Of course, this was not because they followed the rules, but because they wanted face, afraid that it would be embarrassing to have so many people attack Mo Ziren, whose Cultivation level was lower than theirs.
At this time, the green-eyed man was like a ferocious tiger, while Mo Ziren was like a poisonous snake. One was full of vigor, while the other was ready to strike.
Mo Ziren was an assassin, the kind of person who would die if he did not move.
The green-eyed man was a warrior, the kind of person who fought in the wind and rain of blood.
On the surface, the green-eyed man obviously had the advantage. This was because his Cultivation level was high, already at the third level of the Nine Changes Divine Emperor realm. Moreover, his physique was strong, so even if his arm was broken, he could recover.
Mo Ziren's specialty was his speed and ability to hide. However, in such a small, run-down house, his ability to hide was useless. His speed was fast, but he didn't want to run away. He also wanted to protect Yang Wei and Lady Yangliu in the house. It was really difficult.
"Kid, how about we make a bet?"
Seeing that the battle was about to break out, the green-eyed brawny man suddenly used his tongue to lick his earlobe. He actually wanted to make a bet with Mo Ziren.
"If you win, my brothers will let you go, and also let the two of them go."
"If I win, make that woman obediently serve my brothers. Don't even think about courting death."
In fact, the green-eyed brawny man could tell that Lady Yangliu was planning to charge forward together with Mo Ziren. If Mo Ziren died, in order to prevent herself from being defiled, it was very likely that she would explode her inner core and commit suicide. In that case, not only would she die, but the girls trapped in the house would also suffer, and the whole house would collapse.
The men of the Lizard Dragons were all strong, but at the same time, they were all very lecherous. They couldn't bear to see so many beautiful girls die.
Mo Ziren didn't agree immediately. Instead, he looked at Lady Yangliu. This was because he couldn't make a decision for the girl. If he lost, he would just die. However, what Lady Yangliu wanted to do was her business.
"Okay, I agree!"
The result was out of Mo Ziren's expectations. Lady Yangliu actually agreed without hesitation. He didn't know if she was confident in Mo Ziren, or if she was really afraid of death, or if she had thought of a backup plan.
Since Lady Yangliu agreed, Mo Ziren also nodded his head. After all, this was a chance. As long as he won, he could take the girls and leave.
If it wasn't for this bet, even if he won, he wouldn't be able to leave. This was because there were a lot of men from the Lizard Dragon tribe surrounding the entrance. Each and every one of them was a strong man, moreover, their cultivation base wasn't low.
"Okay, then I will make my move."
The green-eyed brawny man said he would make his move, and he really made his move with his hand. His body didn't move, but his arm grew again, and his big hand grabbed towards Mo Ziren. He was actually using the same move as last time. Was he not afraid of being poisoned?
A cold light flashed in Mo Ziren's eyes, and then his whole body disappeared.
Actually, he didn't really disappear, but it was a high-level movement technique, a movement technique that belonged to assassins. It was to go around the opponent's back, and then stab the opponent's neck.
Previously, he didn't use this movement technique because he was afraid that the opponent's companions would help. Since it was a one-on-one fight, there was nothing to be afraid of. Even if he was afraid, it was useless.
This time, Mo Ziren remembered that it was useless to injure the opponent's limbs. If he wanted to stab, he should stab the opponent's head, heart, or dantian. Therefore, this time, when he made his move, he would directly cut off the opponent's head. However, as soon as the dagger was handed out, he felt his wrist go numb.
With a puchi sound, a sharp object stabbed into his wrist that was holding the dagger.
It wasn't a sword, nor was it a hidden weapon, but a tongue.
That's right, it was the green-eyed brawny man's tongue. His tongue wasn't only used to lick the earlobe, but it could also be used to attack. Its power was even stronger than a sword.
Uh … Mo Ziren's forehead was covered in cold sweat from the pain, but he couldn't lose at this time. The dagger on the left struck out, slashing at the opponent's neck again. Because attacking the dantian and heart was useless, the green-eyed brawny man's body was protected by scales, and only the area above his neck was exposed.
Puchi … Another sound of a sharp blade piercing into flesh could be heard. This time, it wasn't the tongue, but the tail. That's right, the salamander had a tail, but it was different from a real dragon's tail. Although their tails were thin and long, they were very powerful.
Mo Ziren didn't even get to use a move before both of his hands were crippled at the same time.
As a professional assassin, he mainly relied on his two daggers. Now that both of his hands were crippled, wasn't that equivalent to being a cripple?
No, of course, he wasn't that simple. Even when he was confronting Du Feng, Mo Ziren didn't use all his skills. This time, for survival and for his friends, he could be said to be going all out.
Suddenly, the tip of his foot extended a sharp thorn, and he kicked at the opponent's crotch. This thorn was different. It was more penetrating when kicked with his foot, and it might even be able to pierce through the scales.
The most important thing was that the thorn was obviously smeared with poison, and it was the kind that had been soaked through. The amount of poison was very high, and once it touched the body, it was very difficult to remove. He didn't know how the opponent would block this kick.
Just when everyone thought that the green-eyed brawny man would retract his tongue and attack again, or simply dodge to the side, something suddenly changed.
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