"If you come back now, maybe I can let you die a little more happily." Mo Teng was not in a hurry to chase them, and walked slowly behind, with an enchanting smile on his face, the gentle voice revealed With a hint of violence.
Where would the horse thieves stop at this time, they drove their horses forward one by one, and looked back from time to time, as if they were safe when they couldn't see him.
"It seems that you don't intend to listen to me. If that's the case, then I'll give you a ride." Seeing this, Mo Teng smiled, raised his hand, and blurred a few times in the air. The golden charm was in the sky. It appeared in the middle, and then slowly became larger, and finally enveloped the entire sky. It spun and slowly fell down. As the movements of his hands became faster and slower, the speed at which the spell fell also became faster and slower. Every movement of Mi was torturing people's minds and nerves.
Leng Yetong saw the situation outside clearly through the half-opened curtain, frowned slightly, chanted a spell in his mouth, and the huge protective shield protected the entire team inside. He raised his eyes and glanced at Mo Teng, and said lightly, "Mo Teng, you have played a bit too much, you can either make a quick decision or let it go."
"Didn't you say that these people are at my disposal? Why are you stepping in now?" Mo Teng turned to look at her, pouted slightly, and said with a dissatisfied face, "Xiao Tongtong, this is yours. No, since you already have an idea, why do you say such exciting things? Do you know how long it has been since I started killing people? "
"I said that these people are at your disposal, but I didn't say that my people can also be affected by you." Leng Yetong looked straight at him and said word by word, "How long have you not opened your eyes for a long time? Killing has nothing to do with me, I won't stop you if you want to kill the damned person, but you will harm my people like this, so I have to take care of it."
"Okay, I understand, I'll fix it quickly." Mo Teng opened his mouth, stunned for a moment, then slowed down, pouted, and said reluctantly. With a snap of his fingers, the spell fell unexpectedly, and there was a wailing sound in the distance.
"Hey, it's really boring. I was beaten to death like this. I still like to fight with the Jiuli clan, the demon clan, etc. It's fun to fight this way." The breath of living people can no longer be smelled in the distance. , Mo Teng patted the dust in the palm of his hand, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a look of dissatisfaction, "Human life is really fragile."
"If this is the world of the Jiuli tribe, I think you will return to the fragility of missing human life." Leng Yetong snorted lightly, glanced at him, and said lightly.
"That's right." Mo Teng shrugged his shoulders and said with a light smile, and then he remembered something, frowned, and asked with a little concern, "But is your body okay? It's not impossible for a while. Do you use spiritual power? You just made such a big protective shield, can your body still bear it? Also, don’t you want to save the spiritual power to save the general? Why did this happen suddenly?”
"I really thank you for having a little conscience." Leng Yetong gave Mo Teng a stern look and said angrily, "What have you been thinking about? You clearly know how powerful you are, what will happen if this spell falls? The consequences, you still insist on doing your own thing, and I can't watch these people die, I can say that I was forced by you."