Through a long corridor is a garden.
In the garden, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. A young man from the Nightmare Tribe was sitting high on a chair, lazily drinking tea.
In front of the nightmare youth were two human slaves.
At this moment, the two men were engaged in a life-and-death duel with a weapon made of fine iron.
These two people are not willing to face each other life and death, but they are slaves. How come you have the final say about life and death
Today the young master said that only one of them can live. So they have to work hard, kill their companions, and be the ones who can survive.
For these people, when they encounter an inhuman master, even one more day of survival is a luxury.
"Didn't you eat? If you can't decide between life and death, you all will die. Whatever you are fighting for, even if you have two dogs, they are prettier than you!"
The young man from the Nightmare Tribe who was sitting high on the chair put down his tea and scolded as if he was not satisfied with the show.
Having said that, the young man from the Nightmare Tribe leaned back. He narrowed his eyes and accidentally saw Li Mo and the team leader walking towards them.
"Meng Qingying! Come here!"
The young man from the Nightmare Tribe seemed to have a high status in the Nightmare Tribe, and he scolded the team leader named Meng Qingying as if he were scolding his grandson.
"Yes! Mr. Mengbao."
Meng Qingying didn't dare to say no, so he responded and ran all the way, leaving Li Mo standing there.
Li Mo looked at the two slaves who were dueling and frowned.
"Who is that human kid? Who asked you to let him in? A humble human being is only worthy of being a slave!"
Mengbao scolded unhappily.
"This... Commander Mengye said he is the young master's guest."
Meng Qingying trembled and murmured.
In the entire Nightmare Clan, only the son of the patriarch's family can be called a young master. As for other elders, they can only be called young master.
"Master's friend?"
He said he was a young master, but Meng Bao didn't have much respect in his eyes.
"Why haven't I heard that the young master has human friends? Call him up and let me have a look."
The young master can't afford to offend Meng Qingying, but he can't afford to offend this young master either. So Meng Qingying hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said,
"yes!"
There was no need for Meng Qingying to say anything. Li Mo heard the conversation between Meng Bao and Meng Qingying clearly.
So Li Mo took a big step and walked straight over, looking at the two fighting slaves. Li Mo waved his arm, and a spiritual energy from the middle stage of the Earthly Immortal Realm appeared.
Directly smashing the fine iron swords in the hands of the two slaves, Li Mo did not want them to die together.
Feeling the pressure of Li Mo's spiritual energy, Meng Bao's eyes wrinkled slightly. But it soon opened.
What Li Mo didn't expect was that these two slaves had lost their humanity in order to survive.
Without their swords, the two of them killed with bare hands. He even opened his mouth and bit his companion, causing blood to drip from his mouth. It was even bloodier than using the fine iron sword just now.
Li Mo shook his head, such a person. It doesn’t matter if you don’t save it.
"Bold! How dare you attack my master's slaves? Do you think that I don't exist?"
Looking at Li Mo, Meng Bao scolded unhappily.
You can kill your own slaves and bully them. But if someone else does it, isn't that a slap in the face? It's like letting someone else touch your pet.
"So, what do you want?"
Li Mo asked playfully.
"You guys stop, there's no need to kill each other."
Without answering Li Mo, Meng Bao first spoke to the two slaves. The two slaves suddenly felt as if they had been granted amnesty, and they knelt down and kowtowed.
"Thank you, master! Thank you, master!"
“…”
Looking at the two slaves who were having trouble with each other, Meng Bao's eyes flashed with a hint of teasing.
You don’t have to kill them both today, but tomorrow, the day after tomorrow. They are still going to die.
Then, Mengbao smiled at Li Mo and said
"If you do something to my slave, then go kowtow to my slave and admit your mistake."
In the eyes of Mengbao, do slaves have an identity? Asking Li Mo to kowtow to the slave and admit his mistake was entirely to humiliate Li Mo. Who makes him the young master’s friend!
"What if I don't?"
Li Mo asked with anger in his eyes.
Mengbao, who was sitting arrogantly on the chair, raised his head, a deep light flashing in his blue eyes.
As this deep light flashed through, Li Mo's eyes suddenly became blurred.
"Tell me, what is your purpose in coming to our Nightmare Clan?"
Meng Bao never expected Li Mo to kneel down to these two slaves. Meng Bao just wanted to anger Li Mo.
The strong men of the Nightmare Clan are all proficient in illusions, but the Dream Leopard only has the cultivation level of the early stage of the Earth Fairy Realm.
Therefore, facing Li Mo in the middle stage of the Earth Fairy Realm, he could only make Li Mo angry first. After losing his mind, he could easily enter the illusion created by the Dream Leopard.
"Your young master is looking for me."
Li Mo looked dull and murmured.
Looking at Li Mo's appearance, Meng Bao smiled contemptuously. After all, you are an inferior human race. I just used a little trick to make you obey.
"What does that young master want to do with you?"
Mengbao seemed to be very curious about Dandan's affairs and had to find out.
"Come… "
After saying one word, Li Mo lost his voice.
A blue light flashed in Li Mo's dull eyes. At this moment, Meng Bao was staring into Li Mo's eyes. The eyes of the two people directly met, and the one with a dull expression at the moment was replaced by Meng Bao!
"Slap yourself in the mouth!"
Li Mo returned to his previous appearance and drank in a cold tone.
Dandan is Li Mo's totem, and Li Mo certainly understands the nightmare clan's magical powers.
So when he felt that the dream leopard was hostile to him, Li Mo had been careful about the dream leopard's illusion skills.
Li Mo's cultivation level was higher than that of Meng Bao, and he was always cautious. Therefore, no matter how powerful the Dream Leopard's magical power is, it can't let Li Mo enter the illusion.
But it was also not easy for Li Mo to let Meng Bao enter the illusion.
So Li Mo pretended to have fallen victim to Meng Bao's trick, and took advantage of the proud Meng Bao's carelessness to pull Meng Bao into the illusion he had arranged.
"Pah! Pah! Pah..."
The Nightmare Tribe is physically strong, but under Li Mo's control, the Dream Leopard's slap on the face was very hard.
Meng Qingying on the side grinned, and then his eyes wandered into the distance, not daring to look at Meng Bao and Li Mo.
One side is the young master's person, and the other side is the young master.
He couldn't afford to offend anyone, so he could only afford to offend two people, pretending not to see anything.
The slaps continued, and after just a few slaps, the corners of Mengbao's mouth began to bleed.
"Third brother! What are you doing!"
A shout came in the distance, and a burly young man from the Nightmare Tribe was seen striding over.
Seeing this young man, Meng Qingying no longer dared to pretend that he couldn't see anything. I had no choice but to grit my teeth and bow down.
"Greetings to Mr. Menghu!"
Meng Qingying was still muttering to himself
"What the hell is today! Why am I so unlucky? Don't let Master Menghu Mengbao hold a grudge against me because of that human boy."
His biological brother was still being slapped, but Meng Hu had no intention of paying any attention to Meng Qingying.
So Meng Hu strode to Meng Bao, and his palm filled with spiritual energy fell towards Meng Bao's shoulder.
As the powerful big palm fell on Meng Bao's shoulder, Meng Bao's body couldn't help but tremble. The spiritual energy entered the body and shook the dream leopard out of the illusion.
Mengbao looked confused when he woke up, and then he looked at the blood on his palms. Touching the swollen face of Lao Gao, Meng Bao suddenly looked like he was gnashing his teeth!
No need to guess, it must be that human boy. Otherwise, who here would dare or have the ability to take action against me
"I kill you!"
Mengbao shouted, raised his fist to kill, and pointed his sharp fingertips directly at Li Mo's throat.
(End of chapter)