He wanted to leave the bleeding pill to other tribesmen.
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and take it to me!"
Mo Yang, who had always been elegant, couldn't help but curse when he saw the young man's refusal.
Throw down this hemostatic pill, take out your weapon again, and rush out of the barrier to fight.
Although the Black Ink Clan has specific battle formations and barrier protection, the gap in strength is there after all.
If you want to go out and kill the enemy, you can't completely hide in the barrier.
Therefore, people from the Black Ink Clan began to get injured, and these injuries ranged from big to small.
Due to the Mo clan's extremely deceptive physique, their hemostatic pills were gradually exhausted.
There are more and more injured tribesmen, the hemostatic pills have been used up, they have lost too much blood, and their faces are gradually turning pale, but they still keep fighting.
The barrier that has been set up is also on the verge of being broken.
The current situation of the Black Ink Clan is very bad, even Mo Yang, the most powerful among the Black Ink Clan, has been injured.
At this moment, a tribesman in the barrier shouted: "Clan leader, it's bad, Xiaoyun's bleeding can't be stopped!"
Mo Yun is the young man whose arm was broken just now.
He finally listened to Mo Yang's words and took the hemostatic pill, but the blood from his broken arm was like a gush of spring water, and he couldn't stop it.
The Mo clan's ordinary hemostatic pills are too ineffective and useless for injuries like this where the arteries are severed. If this continues, he will definitely die from blood loss.
Mo Yang was fighting one of the black iron riders. Mo Yun was the only grandson of Elder Xiao of the Mo clan. This elder had a good relationship with him. He died of illness not long after coming to Bafang Xuanjie. Before his death, he asked him to take good care of Mo Yun.
But Mo Yang himself did not take good care of Mo Yun.
When Mo Yang heard this, he blamed himself and was distracted. Unexpectedly, the black iron cavalry opposite him slashed at his head with a giant sword-like spiritual force.
Mo Yang ducked sideways. His own giant spear was protecting the other tribesmen. He could not withdraw his defense and could only dodge as fast as possible.
But this black iron cavalryman and Mo Yang were both at the ninth level of Yuanjun, and their spiritual giant swords were fierce.
Mo Yang was distracted just now, and it was already too late to dodge.
His body has been firmly locked by the spiritual giant sword.
If he is really hit by the giant sword, he will not die but will be seriously injured.
For the people of the Black Ink Clan who have a deceitful physique, serious injury is the same as death.
"Clan leader!"
The Mo clan people screamed in panic when they saw this, wishing they could rush to Mo Yang immediately to block the sword for him.
Unfortunately, it was too late, the giant sword's spiritual power was only more than ten centimeters away from Mo Yang.
Lin Zifan, who was watching the battle from the side, showed a cold smile when he saw this.
As long as Mo Yang falls, the other Mo clan people will be a mob and can be taken down quickly.
When Jun Mohuang and Mo Xi arrived, they saw a thrilling scene.
"Father!"
When Mo Xi saw this, he immediately rushed in.
"Don't do anything stupid!"
Jun Mohuang grabbed her, and with Mo Xi's strength, he was just cannon fodder when he rushed in.
She formed seals with her hands as quickly as possible, and something in a shell state was thrown out of the air.
Over there, just as the black iron cavalry's spiritual giant sword was about to strike Mo Yang, a huge blue-black turtle shell suddenly appeared out of thin air, blocking Mo Yang's path.
The next moment, the giant sword struck the blue-black turtle shell with its spiritual force, making a loud "thud" sound.
The giant sword's spiritual power collided with the turtle shell, emitting a series of dazzling sparks.
Mo Yang took this opportunity and immediately retreated to a safe area.
"MD, hurry up, hurry up, kill all the Black Ink Clan members to this city lord!"
Lin Zifan was so angry that his eyes widened when he saw Mo Yang being rescued by a big turtle shell.
(End of chapter)