Madam is right

Chapter 463 043. Luck
In the current situation, the opponent obviously intends to use crowd tactics to kill the entire team in this jungle.

There were constant sounds of fighting not far away, and Mo Zhichu could also hear that the seniors in Weihuying and the boys in the first class were also coping hard at the moment.

There is also Qian Sheng, although he occupies a high place and can give support at critical moments, but the number of arrows is limited after all.Mo Zhichu had even seen Qian Sheng coming down from a high place to collect the arrows a few times.

If this continues, I'm afraid it won't work.

Although Zhao Jue has the ability to protect himself, he is really not outstanding in martial arts, and right now it is just a move that can avoid the killer.

The longer this assassination dragged on, the less effective it would be for them.

But this world is sometimes like this, and there will always be some things that make things worse.

Just like right now, Mo Zhichu managed to deal with the three men in black in front of him, but from somewhere, another group of men in black came out and ran over quickly from a distance.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mo Zhichu immediately grabbed Zhao Jue's hand and ran away in a direction where there were fewer people.

36 Walking is the best strategy, if she can't beat it, why can't she run!
Mo Zhichu grabbed Zhao Jue and ran forward.

Zhao Jue didn't know that Mo Zhichu looked thin and he hadn't fully grown yet, so he ran really fast.

He was dragged away passively by Mo Zhichu.

While running forward, Mo Zhichu looked back at the pursuers from time to time.He ran in a hurry, and even raised his breath directly, and flew away with Zhao Jue.

But Mo Zhichu had limited physical strength after all, and finally let the man in black catch up.

The current situation is not comparable to that of the four or five men in black.

Mo Zhichu roughly estimated that there should be twenty people.The assassins formed a circle, surrounding Zhao Jue and Mo Zhichu.

Mo Zhichu's grip on Zhao Jue's hand tightened slightly.

She glanced at the people around the outer circle, and said in a low voice, "Brother Yanyu, I'll try to fight my way out later, if I let you run away, you must run as hard as you can, okay?"

Zhao Jue was a little helpless: "Are you going to sacrifice yourself to protect Brother Yanyu?"

"No, I just..."

Before she could finish speaking, the killers rushed forward.

Right now, there is no hesitation in the actions of these people. It seems that they already know that Mo Zhichu is not as weak as he seems.

They were no longer polite, and fought Mo Zhichu with real swords and guns.

There is a gentle slope not far ahead. Although Zhao Jue cannot be guaranteed to be unscathed, at present, there is only one place that can guarantee Zhao Jue's safety.

At the beginning of Mo, he secretly moved the fighting place to the gentle slope side by side bit by bit.

After fighting, Mo Zhichu also discovered that attacking a man's natural weakness is really tried and tested.

Relying on this shameless trick, Mo Zhichu really killed his way out.

"Brother Yanyu, remember to hold your head when you go down!"

Without waiting for Zhao Jue to answer, Mo Zhichu pushed Zhao Jue's back hard and pushed Zhao Jue down the gentle slope.

And the chasers who came after that only saw the young man in black standing there alone in front of the slope.

Mo Zhichu looked at the killer who was gradually approaching, tightened the sword in his hand, raised the sword and pointed it straight ahead, and rushed up with sharp eyes.

Grandfather, why don't you count my luck in this life?If you encounter such a catastrophe, if you can't escape, you can no longer keep me!

(End of this chapter)