"A bunch of little guys! They actually poisoned me!"
The green smoke turned the faces of Jin Dazhuang and Jin Qiaoxin into an ashen color, and they struggled to use the spiritual energy in their bodies to fight off the toxins. But it is still shaky. The toxins of these poisons are really too strong.
"fall!"
As the bear-like middle-aged man roared again, several strong men surrounding Jin Dazhuang immediately pulled up a large net.
Jin Qiaoxin and Jin Dazhuang, who were already dizzy from the poison, immediately fell into the net. Now they only feel that their whole bodies are limp. How can they have the strength to break out of this net
"Jie Jie, Mr. Xie Gen's poison is really effective."
The middle-aged man who gave the orders playfully walked to Dawang and looked at Jin Dazhuang and Jin Qiaoxin with pride.
"Poor, who made you offend the Five Poison Tribe? You are really seeking death. If you are handed over to the Five Poison Tribe, you will definitely get a lot of good things in exchange. Jie Jie."
As he spoke, the middle-aged man waved his arms
"take away!"
Several strong men are about to take Jin Dazhuang and Jin Qiaoxin away.
Looking at the people around him, Jin Qiao's eyes filled with tears. Looking to the sky, Jin Qiaoxin cried in her heart
"Brother Li Mo, why haven't you come back yet... Qiao Xin, I'm afraid I'll never see you again."
However, just when a few strong men grabbed the net covering Jin Qiaoxin and Jin Dazhuang, a cold voice came.
"Wait!"
This voice was full of majesty in the coldness. Several strong men themselves didn't know what was going on, but they let go so obediently.
Looking in the direction from which the sound came, a young man riding a bull came slowly.
"Where does this brat dare to meddle in other people's business?"
How could a member of the small White Bear tribe recognize the savage bull under Li Mo? As for Li Mo and Man Niu's cultivation, these people couldn't even feel it. So the middle-aged man couldn't help but stood up and yelled.
"Who are you?"
Man Niu stopped and Li Mo asked in a cold tone.
"You asked us to stop, and instead of telling you where you are, you came to ask me who I am? Are you looking for death?"
The middle-aged man smiled angrily, pinched his waist and asked.
"I ask your name because I want to know who the person I killed is. As for my name, you are not qualified to know it."
Li Mo continued, with no joy in his cold voice.
"You brat! Looking for death!"
Hearing the sound, the middle-aged man rushed over angrily.
In the land beneath his feet, middle-aged people are also among the best. Now there is a boy less than twenty years old who says he wants to kill him. Why isn't he angry
Before the middle-aged people arrived, the boxing style arrived first. The blowing hair on Li Mo's temples moved with the wind. This fist wind clearly had the coercion of the Great Perfection of the Spirit-inducing Realm.
Needless to say, Li Mo knew who the middle-aged man in front of him was. Apart from the leader of the White Bear Tribe, who else can have a strong person in the Great Perfection Realm of Guiding Spirits
Of course, without Jin Dazhuang, the Taurus tribe no longer has such a strong man. If it weren't for the totem guarding the Golden Core Realm, the Taurus Tribe might have been wiped out long ago.
With a totem, at least it can protect tribes of the same level from being easily exterminated. The price is to let the totem control the lives of the entire tribe, which seems fair.
Let's talk about fighting, when the middle-aged man's fist was still three inches away from Li Mo's face. Li Mo stared, his eyes azure.
"Kill yourself."
Li Mo's tone was calm, like a superior emperor making the final judgment on the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged eyes gradually lost sight, and a look of fear appeared on his face. It was as if he had seen something terrifying, and then the middle-aged man seemed unable to bear the pressure.
Then the middle-aged man took out a dagger from his storage bag and wiped the dagger towards his neck. Blood spattered three feet, and the middle-aged man fell straight to the ground, lifeless.
In middle age, he only has the cultivation level of Dzogchen in the spirit-guiding realm, so he has no ability to compete with Li Mo's illusion.
"Clan leader!"
Seeing the middle-aged man who died tragically, all the strong men couldn't help but tremble in their hearts. The eyes that looked at Li Mo were full of fear. They had never heard of Li Mo's murderous methods, and they had never seen them before.
Dragons have reverse scales, and Li Mo's reverse scales are the people around him. And these people actually wanted to take Jin Dazhuang and Jin Qiaoxin to the Five Poison Tribe in exchange for rewards, so Li Mo still had no intention of letting them go for the rest of the big men.
Li Mo raised his head and glanced away. All the young people Li Mo saw fell into the illusion arranged by Li Mo without any warning.
The world in front of them at this moment is a world where demons are dancing wildly.
There happened to be a large number of spiritual beasts and big demons attacking their tribe. These people picked up weapons and pierced the bodies of those spiritual beasts. Blood splattered everywhere, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.
Seeing the spiritual beasts falling one after another, these people felt so happy.
However, in reality, the spears in these people's hands pierced the chests of their tribesmen. After a while, a group of big men fell in a pool of blood.
"Qiaoxin."
After taking care of these big men, Li Mo could no longer restrain his emotions, jumped off the bull and ran towards Jin Qiaoxin.
At this moment, Jin Qiaoxin's eyes were filled with tears. If he hadn't been poisoned and unable to move, Jin Qiaoxin would have run into Li Mo's arms.
Li Mo came to Jin Qiaoxin and reached out to Jin Qiaoxin's arm. Fortunately, although this poison can make Jin Qiaoxin and Jin Dazhuang weak, it does not harm their lives.
It doesn't even hurt people who have cultivated in the spirit realm. How strong can this poison be? So Li Mo picked up the arms of Jin Dazhuang and Jin Qiaoxin one by one. The majestic spiritual energy explored the two people's bodies along Li Mo's fingertips.
Not long after, the two of them coughed up a mouthful of blood. The skin of the two people gradually returned to normal, and the black air lingering on their faces finally receded.
"Brother Li Mo! You are finally back..."
As soon as her body could move, Jin Qiaoxin could no longer restrain herself and hugged Li Mo tightly, feeling the warmth coming from Li Mo's body.
How much hardship has Jin Qiaoxin suffered with her father these days? The only belief that allowed Jin Qiaoxin to persevere was Li Mo, because Li Mo said that he would come back to pick her up.
Patting Jin Qiaoxin's back, Li Mo said deeply
"Qiaoxin, I'm suffering."
Seeing his daughter and son-in-law's lover finally getting together, Jin Dazhuang was no longer happy. But looking at the corpses around him, Jin Dazhuang immediately reminded
"Hurry up, you killed the leader of the White Bear Tribe. Their grandpa may be coming soon. And this is now the territory of the White Bear Tribe, and the White Bear Tribe has moved its entire clan. Their totem is also here."
Obviously, even though Li Mo showed his powerful side just now. But Jin Dazhuang still couldn't believe that Li Mo could compete with the White Bear Mountain Tribe, let alone the totem of the Golden Core Realm.
"Uncle Da Zhuang, don't worry. I'm back and I will make these tribes get the punishment they deserve!"
Li Mo nodded solemnly to Jin Dazhuang and made an oath.
(End of chapter)