[B. A. W.]

CH 461 - CH 465

Chapter 461: Susuna! Fighting A battle! Yan Mo!

When the axe and the knife fell, they were unharmed.

When you see the bone knife cut your neck, it bounces back.

When the beast has stepped on your body, you can't feel the weight of the other's huge body.

The Hornless-men, who had the courage to open their eyes, first found this abnormality. At this moment, they subconsciously went to look for the young witch floating in the air: is this the God's protection for them?

People with their eyes closed did not feel the expected pain, but were sprayed with hot blood. Some people were panic stricken, shouting and running around like flew. Some people think they are dead and fall to the ground. Some people have courage to open their eyes, but see a miracle.

The most amazing thing is the patients who lie or sit on the ground. To be honest, they are all waiting for death, but the enemy rushes in, the enemy's weapons cut them, and they're still alive!

"My God!" a seriously ill man lying on the ground looked up at the young witch in the sky and cried. Just now, he saw several riding animals step over him, but he didn't feel anything.

The miracle didn't stop there.

People who thought they had died listened to the shouts of killing in their ears, and wondered how they could hear them. After waiting for a long time, they secretly opened their eyes, touched their chest and neck, and found that they were all safe.

"God bless us!" they cried and wept. Some of them immediately got up again to fight with the enemy. Some of them just lay on the ground and cried.

The Hornless-people were very surprised. Similarly, the Horn-people were also very surprised. Their bone knives and axes had obviously cut the body of the cowardly Hornless-people, but none of them flew away as expected with neck, body broken in two, blood splashed and even screamed pitifully.

"Witch!" the head of Horn-people has much more insight than the Hornless-men. When he saw this abnormality, he thought of the young witch floating in the air opposite.

"Kill that witch! Archer ready! Kill him! "The Horn-people leader points to Yan Mo and issues an order.

The archers behind him kneel on one knee in the first row, stand in the second row, and shoot arrows at Yan Mo together!

"Witch Mo!"

"God sent Da-Ren!"

Qi Hong Zi and Hou Shi screamed together and shouted: "Protect Mo Da-Ren!"

The roar of the two awakened many of the Hornless-men who could not adapt to the battle at all. They were panic stricken and at a loss. After hearing the roar, they subconsciously rushed to Yan Mo.

They didn't respect Yan Mo to the extent that they could use their bodies to block arrows. They just couldn't think of anything else at that time.

A lot of people are shocked to see the flying arrows coming. Don't say that they can't dodge!

So people saw the miracle happen again.

Yan Mo is actually ready to land but he decided to spend his energy floating in the middle of the sky. But now the arrow has arrived, so he has to open his mouth first: "Ancestor God above and I sacrifice with my energy. I wish the offending people attacks will disappear today."

In the sky, all the arrows that shot at Mo Da-Ren suddenly stopped a foot away from Mo Da-Ren, and then fell to the ground. --Strength comes from the reward given to him by The Guide: during the exertion of willpower, no power or attack can interrupt him or hurt him.

And the arrows that hit other Hornless-men also lose their power when they touch their clothes.

The Hornless-men were at a loss, and then someone called out Crazy: "It's Mo Da-Ren! It's Mo Da-Ren protecting us! Ancestor God! The Ancestor God has come to bless us! God sent Da-Ren blessed us! We will not die! Not dead! "

"Kill!"

"Kill the Hornless-men!"

Yuan Zhan suddenly appeared in front of the Hornless-men. He took off the horn hanging on his waist and blew it. After a loud and clear short horn, the tall man raised The Ink Murder and shouted: "Ancestor God blessed us! Get up! Kill the enemy with me! Kill! "

Yuan Zhan rushed to the Horn-people army. The Hornless people have a leader, and when they find that Mo Da-Ren is protecting them. At last, they are no longer in a mess as before. Their courage and thirst for revenge for all those years of suppression were born from the bottom of their hearts.

The Horn-people who used to look down on them and abuse them in the past are just like this. They will bleed as if they were injured, and scream as if they were dead.

Their armor is powerful and their weapons are sharp, but the Hornless-men are blessed by ancestors and protected by Mo Da-Ren. They will never be afraid again!

There are still some people who are afraid of the Horn-men, some who can't get up when they are paralyzed on the ground, but most of them are red eyed at this time, waving bone spears and killing the enemy regardless of anything coming at them.

When they find out that the Horn-people can't really hurt them, but their weapons can do harm to them, these hornless people went cookie crazy. They don't care that their weapons are sharp and tough enough. They will go to rob the enemy's weapons after the bone spear breaks. At this time, they have unlimited courage!

In the same way, the Horn-people are crazy, crazy and oblivious.

"What's going on? Why these Hornless-men not dying?"

"I've cut him seven or eight, why is he still alive!"

"These Hornless-men have become demons! Immortal demon! Pan'a God, give them punishment! "

"That witch! He must be the witch from Demon Abyss! With bone treasure! Kill him with bone! "

"God Pan'a Above. The temple-servant, let the temple-servant remove their magic! Come on! "

"Use bone treasure!" ordered the head of Horn-people. In fact, without the leader's order, many of the Horn-warriors have used bone treasure to attack the Hornless-men.

Some of their weapons are originally bone treasure, some of them have flame, some of them have corrosiveness effect, and some of them can spray poison

But these additional capabilities are also invalid when encountering those Hornless-men! No harm fell to those Hornless-men!

In the air, fire, ice arrow, venom and wind blade fly in disorder.

The Hornless-men first dodged in fear, then beat their chests excitedly and shouted.

Yan Mo calculates the time silently.

The Hornless-men rushed frantically to the enemy.

The Horn-people lost their usual calmness and even couldn't exert their usual fighting power. --Who can remain calm in the face of an immortal enemy? It didn't take long for the battle to resume fighting, but the Horn-warriors all felt like they had a day and night of fatigue, which was not from the body, but from the spirit!

The head of the Horn-people thought that the two suddenly appeared Hornless-men would be very difficult to deal with, so he brought the bone warrior, but the bone warrior did not trap the demon warriors, and on top of that the witch gave the humble Hornless-men the ability to survive!

How can one goes about to fight this war? The head of Horn-people also lost his sense in the chaos. He wanted to kill the young witch, but the witch was more slippery than the demon fish! What's more hateful is that no weapon with additional to ability can hurt him!

The city officer and others, hiding in the dark, opened their eyes wide. From the moment Yan Mo flew into the sky, they were stunned.

When they saw the Hornless-men one by one as if they were protected by gods, they were shocked to shiver, which is that they could not say whether they were afraid or excited, maybe both.

The city officer began to pray: "God Pan'a, kill these demons!" he was afraid, afraid that the Hornless-men would really win against the Horn-people, and they would turn around and kill him!

The Hornless-men who followed the city officer regretted and feared, some of them began to sneak away, some of them wanted to hope that the Horn-men would win as before.

But is it possible?

When Yuan Zhan joined the battle circle, the killing power of the Hornless-men suddenly doubled. But what's interesting is that Yuan Zhan didn't kill any of the Horn-people, just seriously injured them so that they couldn't move.

However, under the leadership of Yuan Zhan, the Hornless-men, who had no rules at all, besieged one Horn-men several times. Too many who can't die versus one who can it's a nonstarter.

The Hornless-men are so excited that they can't die or even get hurt. They just need to rush up and surround a Horn-men and kill them!

What does it feel like for a slave to counterattack? That's what they realized now!

Watching the inconceivable Horn-warriors howl and roar under their charge, they are so excited that their pupils are dilated and their noses are wheezing. At the beginning, their nausea, fear and cringe all disappear. They can't even feel tired.

Yan Mo watched all this quietly. His soul came from other worlds and grew up again in the east. To be honest, he didn't feel the pain of the Hornless-men in the West. Frankly, he was just using these people.

But the Hornless-men don't know anything. After today's war, these people who survive will surely regard him as the Savior and the highest spiritual dependence, and these people will also change from cowardly farmers and slaves to junior warriors who have seen blood and want to make more bleed.

As long as these people can survive in the next battle, they will become the most powerful real fighters of the Horn-people, which will cause them great headache.

"A-Zhan!" Yan Mo reminded Yuan Zhan that his time of willing protection is coming to an end.

Yuan Zhan is never distracted on his attention to his Mo even in battle. As soon as Yan Mo called him, he understood each other's meaning, and suddenly increased his strength to fight and began to take the Hornless-men around the corner.

The head of the Horn-people saw that his men were in a mess. The Horn-warriors were injured in large numbers and even killed by the Hornless-men who could not even be called warriors. The Hornless-men not only survived, but also began to retreat in an orderly manner, which made the leader unbearable and roared: "Use bone treasure to chase those hornless people, don't let even one go! Bone warriors all go forward! Who dares to return, there is no pardon for him!"

Yan Mo has come down to the ground, hear the roar of the head of the Horn-people, raise his eyes: Bone warrior?

The first ten bone warriors to kill Yuan Zhan were also angry. Ten of them thought they would kill the other man, but during fighting, the man disappeared. Then they turned around and saw that the Hornless-men with other Hornless-men killed the ordinary Horn-warriors. And they can't run with the others, they can only come back and wait for opportunities.

Not everyone can be called a bone warrior.

This time, there were 18 bone warriors. After hearing the order, they got down from the beast, looked at each other, and clapped their heads together.

Their forehead has a lot of colorful crystal which is embedded deeper than other Horn-people.

These crystal stones of different colors are not decorations. They represent the power and soul power of the Horn-people, and they are also the vessels for the Horn-people to house divine bones.

Yan Mo was surprised to see that the Horn-warriors were scattered, revealing more than a dozen warriors behind them.

After more than ten warriors slapped their foreheads together, the bone armor on their bodies began to change. The bone armor extended rapidly as if it were alive, covering the whole body of the Horn-warriors, from head to foot.

Yuan Zhan frowned. He didn't know how long Yan Mo's wish could keep the Hornless-men from being hurt, but he didn't think it would take too long. Seeing the Hornless-men around him behind him, seeing the dozens of horned warriors, he was a little confused, and immediately gave a deafening roar: "What a fool! Kill them before they get to kill you! Hou Shi, Qi Hong Zi, you two are in to part the ways, go left of Hou Shi, right of Qi Hong Zi, behind Mo Da-Ren! I'll deal with these bone warriors, up! "

Hou Shi and Qi Hong Zi both filled red eyes at this time. Hearing Yuan Zhan's order, they didn't even hesitate. They immediately shouted to break into two teams and rush to the ordinary Horn-warriors.

There is no clear division between the two teams, but they are naturally divided into two teams according to their familiarity.

Yuan Zhan is facing the bone warriors again. He didn't start to fight immediately. Although he knew that these bone warriors would be very difficult to deal with once they completed the change, he had to know what kind of powerful means the Horn-people had for the future and the east.

Yan Mo saw the Hornless-people rush towards him, and his body rose again. This time, instead of using willing force, he used countless wooden thorns to help the Hornless-people retreat and cut them off.

In the middle of the air, Yan Mo waved his hands, and countless wooden thorns fired from his hands, and then he targeted the horned warrior who was chasing after the Hornless-men.

Because the Horn-warriors were all in armor, Yan Mo shot at their eyes and their exposed joints.

In the beginning, the Horn-people didn't care much about the wooden thorns shot by Yan Mo. Those wooden thorns looked light and floated. They could fly off with a block of bone knife. However, those wooden thorns that seem to be light and floating are actually very fast. They clearly see the shadow of the wooden thorns, but when they want to use weapons and arms to block the wooden thorns, they find that they have already been pierced themselves!

"Ah, ah!" the horned warrior who was stabbed to his eyes with a wooden thorn rolled in pain.

The horned warrior who was stabbed to the joint either clattered his weapon or knelt down suddenly. The Hornless-men who heard the voice turned around rushed back and made up a knife!

"Move back! Move back! Those thorns are poisonous! "Shouted the Horn-warriors.

Witch! The Horn-people look at Yan Mo as if they are looking at the demon.

The Hornless-men looked at Yan Mo as if they were looking at the God with a halo. They just wanted to kneel and pray to him.

Go ahead! Kill those horn-people!

A fire wall suddenly appeared!

After the fire wall, the Horn-warriors had to stop their pursuit. In fact, they wanted to stop for a long time. Today, they were completely blindfolded. Since when are the hornless people so strong?

All these changes are related to the two Hornless-men, especially the young witch!

Even the King City witch couldn't make the Horn-warriors survive in the battlefield, but the young witch did. Why? Is the power of their gods stronger than their Pan'a God?

If Pan'a is the only God, does he love the young Witch More?

No! The young witch must be a demon. He must be the demon witch from the abyss. His strength comes from darkness and sin!

When Hou Shi and Qi Hong Zi saw the fire wall behind them, they immediately surrounded the following Horn-people with two teams of people and wanted to kill them all.

Yan Mo stopped them. "We need captives."

He thought these Hornless-men were crazy, he was afraid they won't listen to him at once. He was ready to let them "calm down". But when Hou Shi and others heard his words, most of them stopped immediately, and stopped other red eyed Hornless-men. They didn't even ask a question.

The wounded Horn-people didn't want to be the captives of the Horn-people. They wanted to struggle. Yan Mo used wooden needles to tie them down.

"Drag these prisoners down, behind that line." Yan Mo.

Hou Shi, Qi Hong Zi and others immediately did as they were told and cheerfully dragged the immovable prisoners.

The wall of fire is still burning.

The Horn-people leader can't see what's going on in the opposite direction, but he can also expect that the horned fighters on the fire wall are already in danger.

His deputy took the Horn-people with him and rode the war beasts to the leader. He said wearily: "Da-Ren, this battle can't go on like this, everyone needs the temple servant!"

"The temple-servant didn't come." The leader's face was red. "Don't forget, we have bone warriors."

"Bone warriors can fight, but what about ordinary warriors? Those Hornless-men are supported by witches. They can't kill at all. How can they fight? Da-Ren, I suggest that we go back first and report the details to the Great Witch. Next time, we should bring more bone warriors and the temple-servants... "

The leader raised his hand and his eyes were full of hesitancy. "Wait a minute, we can't go back like this."

What else does the deputy want to say? After seeing the leader's face, he dare not say more after all. He stepped back and let the ordinary Horn-warriors regroup.

The leader looked at the eighteen bone warriors, which were their last hope!

When the Horn-warriors retreated, the fire wall suddenly disappeared.

At the same time, many of the Horn-people who want to rescue their injured companions shouted in surprise, "What about people? Where are our warriors? "

All the wounded and fallen warriors disappeared.

Gradually, all the Horn-people looked at the opposite side of the fire wall.

There are two people standing in the front, the demon warrior and the young witch.

Behind the two men were the Hornless-men, who were dressed in messy clothes, with blood all over their bodies, panting and wheezing, but their faces were all so excited and happy. If the two sides are not still fighting, maybe they will raise their arms and shout: They won! They beat the Horn-people!

And between the Hornless-men and the two, they are the Horn-warriors who are injured.

"These demons! They've got all our brothers! "

"Fight them!"

"How do you fight them? How to fight something you can't kill! "

"You coward!"

"Enough!" the Horn-people leader raised his hand, and the roar and abuse of the Horn-people stopped immediately.

Yan Mo took a step forward and Yuan Zhan kept up. This man had just went through a scuffle, but he didn't even splash a drop of blood on his body. He even had a smile on his face, which was cruel and abusive.

Yuan Zhan is not satisfied. He didn't kill even one of the Horn-people.

The change of bone warriors is very fast. Their bone armor is thickening and increasing, and the surface of bone armor begins to appear with weapon decoration.

By the time Yan Mo stood, their changes were over. In front of the crowd were eighteen tall people with their bodies all wrapped in thick bone armor. These people, he could see weapons in their arms, back and waist.

The joints of their shoulders, elbows and knees, ankles and so on are also covered with sharp bone spurs.

These bone warriors look intimidating!

"God is really fair. I thought my wish is very strong but others are not weak. It's worthy of the Bone Sculpting People. Tut, on the amazing similarity of scientific development." Yan Mo looked at the change of the bone warrior on the opposite side and mumbled to himself.

"What similarity?" Yuan Zhan didn't understand.

"The legendary mecha-warrior, this is. No, it should be said that they are bone warriors! "Yan Mo's eyes were bright, and his saliva might have flow down when he looked at the bone warriors. "It is also recorded in the bone inheritance that the divine bone armor is a Master level Bone Sculptor work above 10th rank bone treasure. However, if you want to receive your own body and let the divine bone armor assimilate with yourself, it is entirely up to the warrior himself. This change is related to the crystal on their forehead. I didn't expect that I would see the real thing so soon. "

Yuan Zhan: "Their shortcomings? What's fatal to them? "

Yan Mo shook his head. "Bone sculpting didn't say that there was any weakness in the divine bone armor. It was all praise and admiration. However, according to the records, the oracle bone armor was only used to protect the body at that time, but now it seems that they have refined their weapons together, which shows that their bone sculpting has been developing and has not retreated. "

"Their advantages?"

"Fit, flexible, indestructible, water, fire and poison resistant. As long as the energy is enough to support, bone warriors will almost be invincible."

Yuan Zhan doesn't believe it. "If the Bone Sculpting People were really so powerful, they would not have been defeated in the first place, and had to risk escaping to the western continent."

Yan Mo suddenly smiled, "Although there is no detailed description on the bone bearing, they have a fatal defect, that is, although the divine bone armor is magical, it is also extremely tasking. They need the dual support of soul power and energy, and they are vital."

"That is to say, even if they have enough yuan-crystals, they can't last for a long time if the soul power of the manipulator is insufficient?" Yuan Zhan responded quickly.

"Yes."

Yuan Zhan tut: "It seems that we all have a problem, the winner is the one who can last longer."

Yan Mo reacted for two seconds, and immediately laughed and scolded: "Get out! You are the most abnormal one. Do you want me to do an operation to improve your sensitivity? No thanks."

Yuan Zhan chuckled and suddenly went to his Priest Da-Ren's ear and said something.

Yan Mo, a super cheeky man, blushed when he heard that.

"I say..." Mo Da-Ren tone was helpless and looked around. "We seem to be fighting,"

"Well, so I'm excited. In fact, I really like the celebration ceremony of the returning Yuan Ji tribe after the war. I think the Jiu Yuan should continue this ancient fine tradition. And this ceremony is also very conducive to the rapid increase of tribesmen's population, really! "

Yan Mo couldn't help grinding his teeth. "Shut up, okay! First, think about how to deal with the warriors! At best, I would like to support you to go through a round of attacks. But if these warriors are too powerful, I'm afraid that they will not be dead or hurt for a long time. "

Chapter 462: Climax

What will Yuan Zhan do with all his strength?

No one has seen it, even Yan Mo.

He only felt that this savage man was becoming more and more confident and comfortable. Sometimes, even he could not see his bottom line.

Sometimes he would think, how could a savage who was so ambitious and so lustful for power become less concerned about power and ambition after nearly a decade, or even less anxious to establish his own power.

But recently, he seems to understand that when a person's power surpasses too many ordinary people in the world, when he finds that as long as he can do it, his mind on doing it will be reduced a lot.

It's like a man with a hundred million dollars and a pile of nuclear bombs. He doesn't care about buying land, building houses, setting up companies, competing for the president, etc. Because if he thinks about it, it's easy for him to have it.

So when he asked the other side how to deal with the eighteen bone warriors, the other side's expression was very relaxed.

"Do you want them dead or alive?" the man asked with a smile.

"It's best not to kill." If it's unnecessary, Yan Mo doesn't want to fight with the Wuqian city.

Even if the White-Horn clans are friendly to the Hornless-men, if the Hornless-men kill the horned warriors in a city, I'm afraid the White-Horn clan can't accept them anymore, but it's very likely to deal with them together with the Black-Horn clan and the Red-Horn clans.

Because this will be a race struggle, for the sake of our own survival, there will be no justice, morality and friendliness.

Unless they can kill the Horn-people in turn, but let alone The Guide will not allow it, that is, if The Guide allows it, and neither he nor Yuan Zhan can do it.

Are the Horn-people powerful? Are there many people? But they still haven't killed all the Hornless-men in the western continent for so many years.

Maybe someone will say, what is killing some of the Horn-people? Why don't you beat the Horn-people to pain, to fear, to the point where they dare not resist?

But in this way, the hatred of the Horn-people will be transferred to both of them, which is very unfavorable to them and the eastern continent.

Yan Mo wants to help the Hornless-men in the western continent, that is, to find a long-term enemy for the Horn-men, so that they have no time to find trouble in the eastern continent. If necessary, of course, the Horn-men here are also needed to hold the Hornless-men's hatred.

That's why Yuan Zhan didn't use his killing attacks when he just dealt with the Horn-people. All the killed Horn-people were the hands of the local Hornless-people. Now the Horn-people may not see the difference, but when he and Yuan Zhan are exposed, with these premises, some things are much easier to operate.

Of course, if necessary, he will also deliberately wake up the other party one or two, at the right time.

"Here we are!" Yuan Zhan stabbed The Ink Murder  to the ground.

No one called for attack, no one called for one, two, three.

After the transformation, the eighteen warriors launched an attack on the Hornless-men, focusing on Yuan Zhan and Yan Mo. They don't even care about the others!

These warriors are probably used to cooperating. The attack is not as disorderly as before.

Eighteen warriors were divided into three groups. The first group sent out firebombs, the second group sent out a huge net to cover the Hornless-men, and the third group sent out a large number of firebombs again.

"The Ancestor God, I sacrifice with my energy, wish the Hornless-men behind me will have no harm for one minute."

Only one minute! Yan Mo was helpless. If he doesn't want to use his will to lie on the ground, he can only give one minute of invincible protection.

But a minute seems to be enough for Yuan Zhan.

The first bombs landed, but were blocked a meter above the Hornless-men.

When the big net that is not afraid of fire fell, a strange scene appears in front of the Horn-people.

A large net covered the Hornless-men, and all the Hornless-men look up, just as the third batch of fire bombs landed, like a fire rain falling on their heads.

I don't know who actually sighed at this time: "So beautiful..."

More of the Hornless-men are watching the fire and rain, and then they look at Yan Mo in the front with gooseflesh eyes.

"I can, I can stand up." A patient lying on the ground who wanted to struggle to get up found himself standing up easily.

"Why? My stomach doesn't hurt anymore. My illness seems to be over? "Another patient found something unusual.

Other patients who have been aware of this for a long time have also determined that their improvement is not an illusion. They cannot only stand up normally, but also walk normally. The disease seems to have disappeared from their bodies. The weak body seems to suddenly become powerful again, and some of the worst feelings of illness are most obvious.

"Recovered! Our epidemic is gone! We're ready! Ancestor God! Mo Da-Ren bless us! "These patients who almost have to stay are ecstatic after a brief loss!

The patients shouted and cried, and many cried for joy.

And the family members of the sick people are also very happy and crazy. Their relatives and friends are well. Even if they want to escape from this land, they will not be afraid. They will not be forced to abandon their family and friends. No one will have to suffer any more.

The patient and his family members knelt down at Yan Mo. They did not know how to express their gratitude. They could only touch the ground with their heads to express their highest respect and gratitude.

One kneeling, two kneeling. Soon after Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan, there were no upright people behind them. All the Hornless-men knelt down to their backs.

The Horn-people's eyes are going to pop out! Why hasn't the fire net been lowered? How many slaves of the Hornless-men did they catch with this? Why don't you use it today!

What is the most incredible is what blocks the big net and fire rain?

"Demon witch! It's a demon witch! "

"Kill them! They must be killed! "Shouted the head of the Horn-people, with a cold sweat on his forehead.

With all hope in mind, the Horn-people are waiting for their next attack.

But when the eighteen warriors changed their formation and tried to kill them, the ground under their feet suddenly cracked, and all the warriors, together with the Horn-warriors behind them, screamed and fell into the pit.

What a warrior! At this most dangerous moment, six of the eighteen bone warriors made bone wings behind them and flew to the sky. At the same time, they made a roll of bone chain and rolled up a group of people and threw them on the nearby flat ground.

The other twelve warriors who fell into the pit did not slow down either. Some of them inserted their sharp blades into the gaps to avoid further falling. Some catapulted out the thick net to save more of their own people.

However, since Yuan Zhan has made a move, how can he give them a chance to fight back?

"Boom!" the earth was closing.

"No --!" a lot of the Horn-people screamed.

Yuan Zhan is no doubt a demon in the eyes of the Horn-people.

"Kill the demon! Kill him! "

"Demon? Oh, and look at my fire control skill. My family, the priest, said it's called the fire shower meteor." Yuan Zhan's words with a smile just fell, and the sky dropped a large number of fast fireballs!

"Escape!"

"Hold up the bone shield!"

The Horn-warriors are all shouting, everyone has offered the best bone protectors, but not everyone can resist such a hot and powerful fireball.

The ball of fire fell to the ground and caused a fire. What's amazing is that the fire is only a circle, just around all the horned warriors. In order to avoid the fireball, the horned warriors have to concentrate in the middle.

Some people want to rush out of the fire circle with their bony armor, but when they rush in, they will be yelled by the fire, or they will go back to the open space in a hurry, or they will be pulled by their companions to rescue them.

At first glance, the six warriors with bones and wings behind them seem to be the safest, but

"Don't you know what I hate most is the winged ones? Whoever told you to fly, come down! "

A savage and unreasonable Chief Da-Ren is angry from the heart when he sees the wings growing on the back of people. He doesn't admit that he is jealous. Well, there was fireball rain just now, but it seems that the six people's bones and wings were not affected by the fireball rain. When someone waved, it began to rain rocks.

The most terrible thing is that these rocks all have blue and white flames, and all concentrate on the six warriors' wings!

"Where is the demon warriors?! " A horned warrior shouted out all the voices of the Horn-people present.

Haven't you seen the demon warriors of the Hornless-men bullying them? Even if they haven't seen it, have they heard it? Even if the most powerful legends are about the Demon Abyss, there's no such warrior who can crack the earth, make the sky drop fireballs and smash rocks and rain!

If the Hornless-people and the demon warriors in the abyss are so powerful, do they still need to hide in the abyss? The situation of the Horn-people and the horns people would have been reversed for a long time, right?

Yan Mo's invincible protection time for the Hornless-men has ended, but the Hornless-men didn't realize this, because a Yuan Zhan stopped all the attacks of the Hornless-men.

Yan Mo jumped up in time to collect the fire net into the space. This kind of big net which is resistant to fire. He wants it!

The Hornless-men see that Yan Mo and all they felt is reverence and love, and Yuan Zhan is awe and worship. Compared with being a witch, who doesn't want to be a god warrior who can control the energy of heaven and earth like this?

Yes! The Hornless-men will never admit that Yuan Zhan is the demon warrior, which is clearly the power of God, OK?

Those warriors want to save the war.

Yuan Zhan sees that they are still so irresistible and polite. He grabbed the surrounding rocks and waves at them.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

Pieces of huge rocks are smashed to bone warriors like children's toys.

Pity those bone warriors. Their bone armor is very strong, but the taste of those boulders hitting you is absolutely not pleasant.

If Yuan Zhan doesn't believe in evil, he doesn't believe in smashing or rotting these oracle bones.

More boulders were thrown at the bone warriors.

Just as a bone warrior got up, another rock flew up. "Bang!"

"Poof!" the poor horned warrior just got hit and vomited blood, and his magic armor seemed to have a little crack?

Cracks are creeping to repair themselves, but there are too many rocks!

"Bam! Bam!" all these terrible huge rocks hit him in the same place.

"Oh!" God, finally broke down!

Warriors try to resist, with fireballs, with wind blades, with venom. All they can think of to stop Yuan Zhan's attack on them, but the rock rain is too dense.

And the soil under their feet is becoming more and more sticky. As long as they fall to the ground, they will be unable to move.

"Hey!" Countless Bing arrows flew straight into their eyes, ears, neck and joints.

These parts are indeed the weakest parts of god armor. They can avoid it once, but the second and third time.

Yuan Zhan is addicted to playing and toying with these. Those Horn-warriors who are tortured by him can only stay in a small circle and can't move. But he can see that those Horn-people are still trying to attack, such as using bone treasure.

"I can't afford to waste so much energy and time." Someone murmured.

So, the Horn-people were miserable. They could have worn a suit of bone armor and brought their own weapons and money back, but now

Countless vines suddenly emerge from the ground. They are like controlled vines. They caught the Horn-warriors who want to be on guard and can't be on guard.

"Oh my God! What are these magic vines trying to do to me! "A middle-aged horned warrior cried out in a blunder, but his wrists and legs were all entangled with vines, and he could not stop these vines from restraining him.

"Ah, ah!" more than one of the Horn-people cried out in a gaffe. These dreadful vines have reached into their bones and clothes, crawling on their skin Oh! O God! Who can help us!

Hack! But the more you cut down, the more vines there will be. If the broken vines fall to the ground, they will produce new ones.

The Horn-people leader was mad. He struggled in the vines and even shouted at the other warriors who had more power: "Set fire to them! Burn these demons! I would rather die than ... Aaah."

The vines faithfully carried out the order of the great demon Yuan Zhan: to forcibly cut down the yuan-crystal on the bone armor, so that the bone armor becomes easy to fall off. Rob all bone products, rob everything that looked like money bags and bone objects.

In the end, the Hornless-men didn't even keep their boots. The evil vines entwined their legs and feet, raised their legs, and pulled out their boots together!

"Crackle!"

There was a lot of rain falling in front of Yan Mo.

A strong smell of smelly feet came from Yan Mo, he turned covering his nose and retreating quickly.

Then, a rainstorm suddenly fell, ending the one to many scuffle.

The Horn-people stood in the rainstorm and were stunned by the impact.

They... Were defeated? Even after they sent in the bone warrior?

Yuan Zhan walked back to Yan Mo with The Ink Murder diagonally inserted. "The Ink Murder is very unhappy. He doesn't like to be inserted into the soil. He likes to be inserted into flesh and blood body."

"There will be opportunities in the future." Yan Mo regrets that he used Wu Guo's vines to refine The Ink Murder, and later upgraded it. It seems that he accidentally created a little monster?

The Hornless-men got up one after another and looked excitedly at the Horn-people opposite. It's raining on the opposite side. It's not raining on their side.

Those Horn-people are miserable, depressed.

Almost naked, everyone stood in the mud, washed away by the heavy rain.

Some people wonder why these Horn-people don't move. After a careful look, they find that the soil under their feet seems to have turned into a swamp in the heavy rain. All those Horn-people are trapped in the swamp, and there are a lot of vines around them.

"The armor of the bone warrior can't come off." Yuan Zhan is not satisfied.

Yan Mo, "Of course, the armor is integrated with their bodies. It would be strange that you can get it down."

"You said before that their armor was stored in the crystal on their forehead?"

"Yes... Hey! Don't! "Yan Mo quickly stopped the greedy ghost who wants to dig the crystal. "The crystal is the soul crystal of the Horn-people. If you dig it out, they will die. "

Yuan Zhan turned his head. "You don't want a magic armor?"

"... I do, but not in this way, there will always be opportunities in the future." Yan Mo's heart was dripping with blood and he was pulling people back. If it wasn't for him to accept the bone inheritance and have a half Master's grace with Zan-Bu, he would have done it first without Yuan Zhan's help.

Yuan Zhan's face was pitiful. He really wanted to see what would happen if the soul crystal on the Horn-people's forehead was pulled out, but his family, the priest, wouldn't let him.

Yan Mo can't stand the smell of those boots - in summer, the Horn-people are on their way and fighting, and the smell of those boots is so smoky that he immediately turned to Hou Shi and Qi Hong Zi and told them, "Go and look at those bony armors, clothes and boots, and share what you can wear."

"Yes!" both Hou Shi and Qi Hong Zi are going to die of joy. They turn their heads and shout, and come out in a heap.

They rushed happily to the mess and rummaged for it. They carried away all the clothes, shoes and other things, and arranged the others to one side. It's not that no one is crazy about bone objects and bone coins, but no one is stupid enough to be greedy for ink at this time.

Wadi village people and the Qiyu village people are the most simple. They don't even have the idea of greedy ink. They just take what Yan Mo asked them to take. The rest are sorted out and sent to Yan Mo respectfully.

Yan Mo pointed to Yuan Zhan.

Yuan Zhan stopped Hou Shi and Qi Hong Zi and asks them to distribute the weapons to all the Hornless-men on the scene, while Yan Mo collects the rest.

The Horn-warriors, pale and hateful in their eyes, stare at the opposite Hornless-men who are happily sharing the spoils.

These damned, despicable, despicable the Hornless-men, even stripped them of their belongings and weapons in front of their faces!

Yan Mo looked at Hou Shi and said nothing. There are about two hundred people from the Horn-warriors and about two hundred people present at the Hornless-men. Boots don't fit everyone, and some they don't fit for everyone.

But in order to be fair, according to the degree of participation in the fight just now, some people took a boot for each one of them. If the weapon can't be broken, they may do the same.

Well, compared with clothes and bone armor, Hou Shi seems to prefer leather boots and lethal weapons that means he can climb mountains and cross-country without hurting his feet and protect his ankles. And some bone armor and weapons need to be activated by yuan-crystal. They don't have yuan-crystal, and all these bone treasures have been handed over to Yan Mo.

Yan Mo is sure to arm the Hornless-men, who may be the most loyal to him in the future, but now is not the time to talk about merit and reward, so we have to wait for a while.

Yan Mo held an 8th rank yuan crystal coins. "The Ancestor God Above, I sacrifice with my energy. May the anger of the Horn-people subside. May I have a peaceful dialogue with them for five minutes."

After the fight, you can't just pat your ass and walk like this. If you want to go, you have to take care of the rest of it.

Yan Mo sighed and went to the Horn-warriors.

The Horn-people's head shouted out warily and hatefully, "You demon's witch! What do you want to do to us? "

"I'm not a demon witch. I'm the first person from the ancestral temple. I serve Pangu, the creator God of the world. Horn-people, the Ancestor God is generous, but you can't slander the Ancestor God like this. Maybe the Ancestor God will not punish you, but your God, the rock, will not let you go. "

"Nonsense! Pan'a is the only God. Where did it come from "Whoops!" the head of Horn-people's pupils widened in fear, his mouth suddenly closed and he couldn't speak.

Yan Mo shook his head. "Look, your God Pan'a has already punished you for your disrespect to the Ancestor God. You can't do it another time."

Many of the following people are holding hands and murmuring: "The Ancestor God Above!" they see a living miracle again!

The Horn-people leader and other Horn-people are skeptical and scared. They don't know if it's really God's punishment, but some people who want to swear find they can't open their mouth!

Yan Mo raised his eyebrows. He was also surprised that the prayer just now had such power. Well, peaceful dialogue, if someone wants to quarrel, naturally they are going to shut up.

"You guys, are you really going to fight and die like this? So many people have been killed and injured, don't you think it's enough? "

The head of Horn-people almost scolded him. Our people were all killed and injured, OK! It's a pity that he can't scold him.

"Well, I don't understand why you, the Horn-people, are killing us like this? The epidemic is not transmitted by us. It is easy to happen in summer, rainy and dirty environment. Even if cholera does not occur, other epidemics will occur. I think you have experienced more than one major epidemic since you built the city so long." Yan Mo added soul convincing power to his voice.

The head of Horn-people sneered and thought, "I see what you witch want to say!"

Yan Mo sincerely said: "To me, the Horn-people and the Hornless-men are the same people of the Ancestor God. So when you, the Wuqian City came to find me, I will not only give the medicine that has been refined, but also hand over the prescription. In exchange, I just hope that you, the Wuqian City, can give these poor Hornless-men a place to live. And to exempt them from thirty years of giving offerings is to give them rest. After this epidemic, they have exhausted all their property. Because there are more dead and sick people, they are unable to go to hunting more animals and crops. What's the difference between making them offer sacrifices and forcing them to die? "

I don't know if Yan Mo added soul power to his voice, or because he just let the Horn-people pray to calm down their anger. What he said seemed to touch some of the Horn-people in the opposite direction.

The Hornless-men heard this passage and thought more deeply. Some people shouted directly: "Yes! You, the Horn-people, don't treat us as human beings at all. If you want to kill, you can kill. If you want, you can do what you want. Aren't you afraid of divine punishment? "

Gods do not care about human life and death, only human beings can judge human beings, and gods will use natural disasters to reshuffle cards only after human beings play foul or see human beings unhappy. Yan Mo thought in his heart, and still said sincerely to the Horn-people: "If you don't want the Hornless-men to stay nearby, I can take them away. But why kill them? What did they do wrong? You say we are the demon of the abyss. If we are the demon, can you be able to live with so many people now? My warrior is so strong, but he didn't kill you alone. Your people are here. As long as you let these Hornless-men go, don't do anything to them, I will give you all your people back. "

Yan Mo didn't put himself and the Hornless-men together in the speech, and no one was surprised to hear them not including themselves to the Hornless-men. In their thoughts, Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan are different. Although they Hornless, they represent gods and exist at a higher level. As long as Yan Mo is willing to help them, they will be very grateful.

"Let's see for yourself. Let's see your brothers and friends nearby. Who died?"

Yan Mo said that the Horn-people looked at each other and looked at each other. Only then did they find that they had not been downsized after a major fight just now? Those who fell into the sinkhole were also thrown out. And those armor warriors are just trapped in the sticky swamp. Although everyone has only one head, they are still alive?

"Just now you were going to kill us. My warrior resisted. He could have killed all of you, but he didn't! Please go back and tell your City Lord and the temple witch that neither I nor the other Hornless-men want to fight. The Hornless-men just want to have a place of their own and get equal status with the Horn-men. Please don't force them anymore. Otherwise, the Hornless-men will eventually take up arms and fight for their deserved rights and interests! "

Yan Mo found that his eloquence is getting better and better since he became a demon stick. These disgusting words in the past had no obstacles at all.

After finishing the talk, there is a need for the perfect exit, then how to call the perfect exit?

Don't you think I'm the demon witch? Then I will let you feel the healing power of my witch.

Yan Mo asked all the Hornless-men to retreat and Yuan Zhan to transfer all the captives of the Horn-people to the Horn-people.

It's necessary to launch.

Unfortunately, it's too late to change clothes, but the focus is on medical effects. It doesn't matter if there is no special effect.

Just when Yan Mo thought about it and used his mental power to let himself float slowly.

There was a sudden gasp under his feet.

"God!"

"Putong!"

The Hornless-men fell to their knees again.

There are many people in the Horn-people who are shocked by huge!

"Pan'a God Above! Is he really a witch?"

Yan Mo held his hands in front of his chest, his head is slightly drooped, his eyes are slightly closed, and he floated in the air.

He was dressed in coarse cloth and straw sandals.

His appearance is not extraordinary, let alone handsome.

But whether it's the kneeling Hornless-men or the trapped and captured the Horn-people both were looking up at him, including Yuan Zhan.

They saw a clear rainbow behind the boy who was suspected to be a witch!

The young witch is like being shrouded in the glory of the rainbow, and the whole person gives out a different light against the rainbow.

The young man opened his mouth, and there was a singing sound that seemed to infect his soul in the air:

"Gods and spirits, please listen to my plea. I would like to share my vitality with all the injured creatures here. I hope the war will end. I hope the Horn-people and the Hornless-men can live together in a friendly land..."

Chapter 463: The power of faith

When the young witch opened his hands in the air, everyone saw the light falling from the air, slowly and gently covering each injured Horn-people.

The Hornless-men stared enviously, jealously and a little angrily at the opposite Horn-people. See, this is the difference between the Ancestor God and the Pan'a God of the horn-people. The temple-servant and the great witch of Pan'a God never care about the life and death of the Hornless-men, but the messenger of the Ancestor God treats all the living as the same.

Yuan Zhan frowned, what power does Yan Mo use?

When the brilliance envelops him, each of the Horn-people who can move their hands and feet subconsciously caresses the chest or the wound.

The wound is healing and disappearing!

Even the Horn-people, who had only one breath left, opened their eyes and sat up from the ground a moment later.

People who were in a coma who don't know the situation don't understand when they look at the sky, and people who are sober nearby tell him the details in a whisper.

All of the Horn-warriors, who were treated, were in a complex mood as they watched the young witch slowly land from the air.

Does the Horn-people have to be cruel and bloodthirsty?

Does the Horn-people have to kill and bully the Hornless-men?

Some people may be like this, but some people just because of environmental infection, while others just because of orders, and others because of positions.

Are there any people in the Horn-people who have compassion and goodwill for the Hornless people?

The answer is of course.

There are good people and bad people in any intelligent race. And the meaning of good or bad is not in what they do, not in their position, but in their hearts and minds.

The "Good People" in the Horn-people are the ones who are most entangled after being cured by their enemies. At this time, they are at least reluctant to shout and fight less at the young people. Even many people think in their hearts: with such power and brilliance, how can he be a demon?

But no one is stupid enough to say what they think.

The rainbow hasn't disappeared. The Horn-people have all recovered.

Yan Mo seemed to lean weakly on his warriors, took a deep look at the Horn-people on the opposite side, turned around and walked away with all the hornless people.

That's how they left?

When the figure of the Hornless-men was almost invisible, the swamp under the Hornless-men suddenly began to dry, the vines disappeared, and many people struggled to climb out, and then helped each other to dig others.

After some of the Horn-warriors rescued the leader, they looked at him anxiously: Do we have to chase those Hornless-men?

The leader is also distressed! There are two villains fighting in his mind. One says: catch up and kill them. The witch consumes so much that he can't support himself anymore. This is a good chance to kill them! Another villain slapped the front one and shouted: "We are the Horn-warriors with pride and dignity, not those despicable Demon Abyss people. Now what we should do is to go back and report the situation to the witch, who will decide how to deal with those Hornless-men."

"Da-Ren," his deputy was dug out of the mud and came to him with a complex expression, "Let's go back. If they really want to kill us, none of us will stay. Anyway, so many of us are..."

The leader raised his hand and motioned that he would not have to go on, "Try to find the beasts scattered in the surrounding fields and clean up and return to the city." Their beasts have been taken away, but there are still some missing.

"Yes!" said the deputy.

Although all of us are naked, it's a bit ugly to go back, but what can be more precious than to stay alive?

None of the 18 bone warriors died, and all the seriously injured were cured. These people kept murmuring in silence from beginning to end, and no one objected when the leader said they would go back. One of them even looked up at the direction of the witch and others leaving, and did not know what he was thinking.

"I don't know if the men brought by general Mo Gan are still alive?" the Deputy reminded the leader.

The leader paused. "Look for them. Isn't that witch said that there are our slaves in the Hornless-men? See if they are nearby, and ask if they know where the fighters and the temple-servant are."

The city officer and others didn't need to find it, so they ran out.

"Da-Ren, I have important news." The city officer yelled.

The leader barely wrapped his lower body in a rag, but this did not prevent him from looking at the city officer with contempt and pride: "Say!"

"Da-Ren, although the witch ran away with some of the Hornless-men, some of them remained, and some of them were separated from them. These people had the witch's medicine on their hands."

The leader thought it would not be big news, and he was surprised to hear this: "You said that the Hornless-men had witches' medicine on everyone's hands to cure the epidemic?"

"Yes, Da-Ren."

The leader is very happy. They were ordered to destroy the witch and the Hornless-men. Another order was to try to find out the potion made by the witch. Although the city has obtained prescriptions for epidemic diseases, there are not many of the temple-servants who know how to make medicine, and the most important Laman grass is not available, which makes it difficult to find a single extra medicine in the city.

They didn't finish the command to kill the witch and the Hornless-men. They will be blamed. But if they can bring back the drug medicine, it will be different.

"Do you know where the Hornless-men are hiding?" the leader tried to be nice to the city officer.

"Yes, Da-Ren!"

"Lead the way!"

The left Hornless-men and the slow running Hornless-men are miserable. Without the protection of Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan, they can be the best bullied lambs. The Horn-people don't even use weapons to deal with them. Standing there can frighten them. Besides, they have equipped bone warriors.

But the leader didn't know what he wanted to do. He didn't order to kill the Hornless-men who took the initiative to hand in the drug medicine. And for those who are slightly rebellious, they just taught them a lesson or two. If we rob the medicine, we will not pay attention to you.

But the lesson is very light in the eyes of the Horn-people, but it is better than killing the Hornless-men. Many people are beaten to break their hands, feet and heads.

All the Hornless-men who were robbed saw the city officer and others leading the way. They hated the city officer so much that they could not eat his meat even if they were dying of hunger.

The Horn-warriors didn't expect that the witch would leave so many potions before he left. They even had several hands. Now there are so many potions in such a search.

The leader was very satisfied, and his depressed mood was a little better. Before returning to the city, he ordered the city officer and his entourage to stay and take charge of the Hornless-men.

The city officer is excited. He has worked hard to become a city officer. Can he ride on the head of the Hornless-men? It's not bad to go back to the Wuqian City, but it's better to manage a lot of the Hornless-men as their leaders!

The former captives hidden in the cave were also found, and the Horn-people's army finally left.

The city officer, with his men, is ready to show his strength and gather these Hornless-men. He thought, the first thing is to let these stupid and cowardly villagers build houses for him, big, stone and the best he can think of. Secondly, he wants to find some women who can treat him well. In front of him, he looked at several women. But there are witches and the guy Xi Yang. He has been hard to start picking. Now who can stop him? Third, he will arrange people to go hunting. He will never do this kind of hard work again. He just needs to wait for food. And...

The head of the Horn-people was riding on the beast with a sneer on his mouth. The Hornless-man named the city officer must not see how much the surviving Hornless-men hate him. The Hornless-men are cowardly, but if they are completely deprived of the hope of life, will they continue to be cowardly?

"Da-Ren?" the deputy looked at him strangely.

"I hope that the city officer will not be torn by the Hornless-men. Go! "

The deputy thought to himself, you wouldn't leave the city officer and his men here to let those Hornless-men have a vent will you? It will be easier for those Hornless-people to kill them, vent their hatred, and then for them send other Hornless-people city officers to manage them. They've done this many times, and they've been successful every time.

Xi Yang and other people were in a mess, crying. They were overtaken by the Horn-people. Although no dead people appeared, they were injured by a lot.

In summer, the weather is hot, the wounds are particularly prone to infection, and there are many insects and ants in the forest. In this way, they don't have to travel long distances. Even if they stay in place, some people may not be able to hold on.

"Kill the city officer!"

"Kill that despicable demon!"

The Hornless-men from the Wuqian City hate the city officer more than the other villagers. Their idea is very simple: obviously, they all escaped from the city. You bastard lead the way to rob the drug medicine of the villagers. Why do you even rob ours?

"They still have medicine in their hands, I saw it, because he led the way, and the head of Horn-people gave them a medicine and left each of them a medicine."

At this time, Xi Yang suddenly said, "Have you noticed that the weapons and armor of the Horn-people warriors are gone?"

"Ah, you reminded me like this."

"Yeah, I wonder how come many of them are naked. I thought they killed too much..."

"Fools! Are they merciless killers enough to throw away armor and weapons? "

"Maybe they put it away?"

"Where did you get that idea from? I don't see any bone objects on them. "

"Then how could they be like this? It's not that they come without anything, will I? "

Xi Yang beckoned everyone to stop quarreling and asked an old man, "Look at the look of the Horn-warriors?"

The old man sat on the ground tired, but affirmed: "They look defeated, that's the expression of the defeated army."

"But I don't think they have any wounds..." This is the most puzzling point of Xi Yang.

The old man asked, "Did you see them with the heads of Mo Da-Ren and his warriors?"

"No." Xi Yang woke up and immediately orders people around him, "Go to the camp to see if there is any body left. Be careful not to be found by the Horn-people."

People running to watch the camp quickly returned, "Xi Yang! No, there is not a dead man! "

Xi Yang turned around quickly. "Go ask the city officer. They must have seen a lot when they hid nearby."

"Can he say that?" frowned the man.

Xi Yang snorted coldly: "He has to say something! Go, let's gather all the Hornless-men together. We can't deal with the warriors of the Horn-men. Can't we deal with the city officer and his men! "

On the other hand, nearly 200 of the Hornless-men who followed Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan were celebrating all the way, and they were all in high spirits. One by one, like going out for a picnic, none of them look like they were escaping.

Yuan Zhan grabbed Yan Mo's hand and whispers, "What strength did you use? Why can you walk now? "

"The power of faith." Yan Mo didn't hide him. In recent years, his belief points are basically useless, only to see it rise. Although a lot of points have been spent to save people this time, nearly 200 of the Hornless-men behind them have become firm belief in him. In the long run, his rescue is still very cost-effective. What's more, SCUM VALUE points have been minus.

Most importantly, in the face of the Horn-people in the future, he hopes to be on the right side. After all, the Horn-people civilization has been established for a long time, and also has a more specific moral concept. Considering the ethnic characteristics of the White-Horn-people, it is better to be reasonable than unreasonable.

Yuan Zhan firmly shook his hand and slowly let go of his anxious heart, but he couldn't help saying: "If this faith power can be used and you have the will power to use, then don't share your vitality with others in the future."

Yan Mo said, "Are you worried about me? Don't worry, I'm selfish. I will not share my vitality with anyone except you and the children. "

Yan Mo said this naturally. Maybe he didn't think much about it. But Yuan Zhan listened and his eyes could burn Yan Mo!

Yan Mo realized what he had said just now, and regretted it. But he had a thick skin. He also deliberately "charmed" Yuan Zhan and pinched his palm. "What? Are you moved? So let me do you tonight? "

Yuan Zhan：...... This girl teases me in broad daylight!

Along the way, you pinched me and I pinched you, and they took people to the Wadi new village before stopping.

The lowland villagers who did not fight there seemed to have been waiting for them for a long time.

When Hou Shi saw the villagers, he rushed to them and talked excitedly about the past war he just participated in.

Wadi village people and other left behind people listened to Hou Shi's words and didn't believe them, but this did not prevent them from staring at Yuan Zhan and Yan Mo with their eyes.

Others, however, were surprised to see the large number of children and women in the village.

"These children and women have no family. I arranged them to the Wadi village before." Yan Mo explained to Qi Hong Zi et al.

"Da-Ren, what are we going to do now?" someone asked.

"Just a moment." Yan Mo turned to look at the village witch and the village witch Hou Nu who come to him.

The village witch Hou Nu asked the same question: "Da-Ren, shall we stay or not?"

Yan Mo: "It's no longer suitable to stay here. Even for the sake of the future, the Wuqian city will not allow the original villagers here to continue to live. The Wuqian city is now in civil strife. We beat back their first group of people. Now is the best time to leave. "

The village witch Hou Nu said without hesitation: "Da-Ren, we are all ready. You say go, we can start at once."

The village head of Wadi village asked in a sad voice, "Where are we going? What about this year's earth eggs? They have been planted... "

"Give up! Take the seeds and we can start everywhere." The village witch Hou Nu is more decisive than him.

Yan Mo nodded with a smile in his eyes. "It's true that anyone can start again wherever they go. Don't worry, I have a goal. It should be easier to live there than here. "

"Da-Ren, are we going to the White-Horn?" Qi Hong Zi asked quietly.

"No, let's go to the Demon Abyss."

"What? The Demon Abyss?!" Those who heard it were all shocked

For a long time, the village witch Hou Nu asked: "Da-Ren, where is the Demon Abyss?"

Chapter 464: Departing for the Demon Abyss

Yan Mo took out a rag that was a little shabby but well kept.

"This is?" Qi Hong Zi thought the rag was familiar.

Yan Mo smiled, "This is the map provided by the Qi Yu witch showing the Demon Abyss."

"What?" Qi Hong Zi was shocked. He didn't know that his old village witch had such a secret.

Since Yan Mo said it, he didn't intend to hide it. He also discussed it with the old village witch. The old village witch agreed that he would go anyway. What else would he be afraid of?

"For so many years, because the Qiyu village has always had the warriors who have awakened to the blood abilities, that is, what the demon warriors are called in the Horn-people's mouths, they have been guarded and persecuted by the Wuqian city. Every generation of the Qiyu village witches will find ways to send the warriors who have awakened to the power of the blood ability away from the village, hoping that they can live in the distance. One year, a man who had been out for more than ten years came back from the demon warriors place. When he came back, he was full of injuries. He took out this map and said it was a map to the territory called the Demon Abyss. Before he could explain anything else, he returned to the Mother God's arms."

Yan Mo sighed, "Qi Yu old witch was only a disciple of the former generation of village witches. They saved this map for two generations. If he wasn't forced too hard by the Wuqian City impending massacre, he would not take out this map. After all, no one knows whether this map is true or not, what kind of dangerous things will happen on the way, or what the situation is in the Demon Abyss."

Are we going to the Demon Abyss? They didn't ask, but they all thought that.

"The Demon Abyss is just a goal. What is your purpose? Just want to find a shelter to live like in the past, or hope that no one can bully you and be your own Master again? "Yuan Zhan glanced coldly at the crowd and said, "Even if you go to the White-Horn clans' territory, even if the White-Horn clans are willing to take you in, you are still the slaves of the Horn-people. If you just want to be slaves and live in peace, Mo and I will send you to the Mingyue city."

People became quite into contemplating, they are very afraid of Yuan Zhan, but Yuan Zhan's words often hit directly their hearts.

Yan Mo said in a timely voice: "I chose to go to the Demon Abyss because the Horn-people were afraid of the Demon Abyss, and by listening to their voice, there seems to be a lot of the Hornless-people demon warriors there. If that's true, maybe it's not really the Demon Abyss, but just a territory occupied and ruled by the Hornless-people and the Horn-people call it that way because it's a place they failed to en-capture."

The village witch Hou Nu can't help but ask carefully: "If it is really ruled by the demon warrior of the Hornless-men, will they accept us?"

"I don't know." "But don't worry, when we get to the Demon Abyss, A-Zhan and I won't just stop caring about you. If the Demon Abyss is not suitable for you to live in, we will take you away and look for the land suitable for your generation to live in. I don't believe that such a large continent will not have a place where no one can visit. "

When they heard this, they were relieved, and their faces were all smiles.

"I've been listening to the cussing of the Horn-people saying that they will go to the Demon Abyss when they die. I've wanted to see them for a long time," Hou Shi said while screaming.

"You wanted to go there long ago? Change to a month ago, just for being afraid that others will curse you saying you should end up in that place, you will jump up and fight with those people desperately." the village witch Hou Nu shook his head and smiled.

Hou Shi wiped his nose and smiled.

Everyone laughed together.

It was so decided that they didn't spend the night, so we started in good order marching that afternoon.

Everyone's heart has its own thoughts, but no matter who left the ancestral land where they lived for generations, their heart is not easy to suffer.

What they couldn't put down was the remains of their ancestors. Yan Mo helped them solve this problem by running several villages and taking all the bones of their ancestors into the space.

Every village saw that Mo Da-Ren had solved the most difficult problem for all. They were very happy. As long as their ancestors were still around them, they were not afraid to go anywhere.

Because Yan Mo's move greatly reduced the pain of people's departure from their hometown, and few people were really sad when they started leaving.

The road ahead is not clear, but everyone has borne a hope for a better life in the future.

Yan Mo counted the people's heads. This time, there were 467 people who started with them. There were still people in the nearby villages who chose to stay. These people would enter the mountains under the guidance of some old hunters to avoid the pursuit of the Horn-people.

Yan Mo didn't force these people to go with them. He left them some medicines, convenient and easy-to-use fire knobs and a dozen bone knives.

After kneeling and thanking, those people walked into the wild forest with tears.

Everyone stood behind Yan Mo and watched them disappear into the forest.

Yuan Zhan raised his arm and whispered, "Let's go!"

On the way, Jiu Feng returned to lead the way.

"Hey-! Mo Mo, come with me, the people who live in the underground caves are waiting for you in front."

After four corners, it was almost late. People followed Jiu Feng to climb a hill and walk along a river for a long time. Only then did they see Qi Yu old village witch and about 500 of the Qiyu village people behind him.

More than 500 of the Qiyu village people are obviously different from the people brought by the old village witch. They are more capable and look more dangerous. Maybe they live in the ground all the year round, and their eyes have changed. In the night, you can see their eyes shining, just like wild animals.

"How did you come late?" although Qi Yu believed in the ability of Mo Da-Ren and war, he did not see that people were always uneasy.

"More than half of them are women and children, so they walk slowly." Yan Mo replied casually.

"Why do you bring so much burden?" frowned a capable woman behind Qi Yu's old village witch.

Qi Yu old village witch immediately shouted: "Qi Mei!" hurriedly introduced the identity of the woman to Yan Mo: "Da-Ren, this is Qi Mei, also the leader of this team."

Yan Mo looked at the other side and was a little surprised that the leader of the most powerful force in the Qiyu village was a woman. The other side was about 20 and a half years old. The exposed skin was a little pale, but the muscles looked stronger and taller than him.

"Hello, this is Mo." Yan Mo said hello.

Qi Mei looked at him up and down, not with contempt in his eyes, but with little respect. "You are the Mo Da-Ren in the mouth of our great witch?"

"It's me."

"Is your warrior him?" Qi Mei turned to Yuan Zhan.

Yuan Zhan is opposite to her eyes. His tall body is very threatening, especially when his face is expressionless, but Qi Mei, who is more than one head shorter than Yuan Zhan, and she did not step back.

A smile came up from Yuan Zhan's lips, "I challenge you, and how many people do you want. If you lose, listen to me later. "

Yan Mo swallowed what he wanted to say and gave Yuan Zhan full power to accept Qi Mei and others.

Qi Mei: "So if you lost?"

Yuan Zhan: "The power of your village is still yours."

"It's not fair."

"What do you want?"

Qi Mei looked at Yan Mo and points out: "If you lose, I want him to stay as our next generation of village witch."

Yuan Zhan's smile disappeared and said lightly, "I won't bet on him. If I lose, I will break my arm."

"Good!"

Qi Hong Zi and others were a little worried, but when they saw the old village witch shaking his head at them, they didn't say anything. If you look at Mo Da-Ren, he looked peaceful, and he is not so worried.

Hou Shi likes to fight and when he sees a fight he became lively. It's said that the Qiyu village people will have a competition with Yuan Zhan as soon as they come up. They will have fun. Watching Qi Mei and other people's eyes is the same as watching the dead.

Yan Mo turned around and Qi Yu old village witch arranged people to rest. The place is ready-made, just in the underground cave.

Here, Qi Mei and others are a little incredulous when they listen to Qi Hong Zi and others say Yuan Zhan's combat effectiveness in a tone of worship and fear.

"You..." Qi Hong Zi, seeing that Qi Mei didn't believe what he said, was distressed and said, "Well, I don't think Da-Ren will do anything to you. He didn't kill one of the Horn-people, just seriously injured them."

Qi Mei is surprised, "Didn't kill? But the man looked like a ruthless man. "

"You can't just look at appearances." Qi Yu, the old village witch, who just came back to hear this, said something ambiguous.

It's a pity that other people don't recognize his real meaning, and they all think Yuan Zhan is a disgusting and kind person.

It's a big misunderstanding. It will make them almost look at themselves one day in the near future!

Although Qi Mei doesn't quite believe what Qi Hong Zi and others say, she always think they exaggerate too much, but she had some vigilance in mind after all, and then she deliberately looked for Yuan Zhan: "I heard that you are very powerful, we fight?"

Yuan Zhan, who was building a fire pond for his Priest Da-Ren with both hands, pated the soil in his palm and got up: "come on then."

"Now?"

"Um." I'm going to have a good dinner.

This one, Yan Mo didn't go to watch because he already knew the result.

In the light of the fire in the fire pool, he began to compare the map provided by The Guide with the simple map in his hand.

At present, the SCUM VALUE required for The Guide to provide maps has been increased fivefold, but the advantage is that there is no penalty.

He simply spent 100000 SCUM VALUE to get all the maps of the western continent.

The map left on the rags is very simple, with only simple mountains, rivers, and a dozen places.

Yan Mo found the Wuqian city first. On the rags, the Wuqian city and the Demon Abyss are the two ends respectively. The Wuqian city is in the west, the Demon Abyss is in the south, and both are close to the coastline.

Yan Mo fingers trailed up the land line, passing through the Mingyue City, the Chiyuan city and other cities on the way. In the center of the intersection of the Wuqian city to the East and the Demon Abyss to the north, there were the words "The King's City" written. But the peculiar thing is that the King's City seems to occupy a small area, surrounded by three sub cities, namely the Luolan City, the Shentu city and the Xuanyu city.

Just as he called up The Guide map to find the best route, Yuan Zhan came back.

"Finished?" Yan Mo looked up and smiles.

"Um." Yuan Zhan sat next to him.

Qi Mei came here with the wounds and was silent for a while to personally deliver the barbecue and water.

Yuan Zhan took over, Qi Mei knelt on one knee and falls back.

"How is it?" Yan Mo points his chin in the direction of Qi Mei's retreat.

"Most of them are good enough to make do with. As for this woman her ability is good, her strength is strong, and she is very effective in the battlefield. The main thing is that she has a clear mind. Although she is a general commander in the battle, she is brave and fearless, but she can also advance as soon as possible, retreat as soon as possible. If she is well adjusted, she will be better than Sha Lang."

"It's up to you to adjust the combat effectiveness of the Hornless-men. I'm responsible for providing weapons, armor, and so on. In the future, you will arrange the distribution of spoils."

"Good. The captured weapons and bone armor will be given to me later. First, I will arm the warriors of the Qiyu village. Their combat effectiveness is much better than that of other people."

"Not all of them. Those who followed us before are the most loyal. If they are weak, you will be responsible for teaching them. "

Yuan Zhan smiled silently, tore off a piece of shredded meat and put it into Yan Mo's mouth, "Don't worry, I know how to do it. Without comparison and competition, how can we be strong and fast?"

Yan Mo chewed the shredded meat and showed Yuan Zhan the ragged map. "It's not very accurate, but the general direction is right. I asked the Ancestor God that the best way to get from the Wuqian city to the Demon Abyss is to walk through the major cities. But there are so many of us, it's hard to be undetected and unnoticed when we pass."

"Your decision?"

"We fly along the sea without going to major cities or places with many people. I have two bony birds. You and I can operate one respectively. Jiu Feng can help us explore the road in front. This will be the fastest and safest way. "

"Your plan?"

"If the Demon Abyss is really the territory of the Hornless-people demon warriors, and they can accept other Hornless-peoples in a friendly way, then we will send the Hornless-people there, help them to establish their political power, see what they need, and try to help them to establish a city. For example, if they are short of manpower, we can use bone birds to transport the oppressed Hornless-men for them. If they don't have enough weapons, I can teach them to refine bone objects and metal. "

Yuan Zhan tore at the barbecue and said after a while, "Your bone bird is made by the Horn-people, isn't it?"

"Yes."

"You said it was bone objects a long time ago. Since the Bone Sculpting People can refine bone birds flying in the sky a long time ago, do you think they have a way to deal with them now? "

"So we need to avoid human eyes."

Yuan Zhan threw away the bone. "We have to be ready to be attacked. There is no place to escape in the sky. What's more, on the ground, it's fine, but in the air, my combat effectiveness will be reduced by more than half. "

"I will use my will power to try to get us there safely."

"The journey is too long. How many times do you need to exert your willpower every day?"

"Jiu Feng will help us to investigate the safe passage. I will use willpower again in case of enemy situation or danger. If it doesn't work, we'll land. "

"What about those people who Xi Yang took?"

"We will meet them tomorrow. Xi Yang does a good job as people manager. It's a pity to give him up. "

"Now that you've thought about it, let's do it."

Chapter 465: Cultivation and transfer of Wu Guo and Du-du

The next day they ran into Xi Yang and others as planned.

When Xi Yang and others saw a huge bone bird falling from the sky, they were all scared and started to flee around until Xi Yang saw Hou Shi and others come out of the bone bird proudly and arrogantly.

"You..."

"We're going to the Demon Abyss to find the other Hornless-men." The village witch Hou Nu came down and answers.

"You... yesterday..."

"Witch Mo led us to defeat the Horn-people!" Hou Shi said excitedly and proudly

"This is really..." Xi Yang smiled bitterly and regretted his behavior of taking people away yesterday. He didn't do anything wrong consciously, but what's the difference between the behavior of taking people away with the enemy and betrayal? In the future, even if he continues to follow Mo Da-Ren, he is afraid his position in Mo Da-Ren's heart will be much lower than before.

Xi Yang looked up at the bone bird and asked, "This is the bone treasure provided by Mo Da-Ren?"

Hou Nu pated Hou Shi open and nodded: "Yes."

Xi Yang wanted to ask why Mo Da-Ren didn't come out to see him, but in a second he thought, who is he? Why would he let Mo Da-Ren come out to see him? Before, Mo Da-Ren thought highly of him, but when he took people away at the last moment, what qualification does he have to ask the other party to continue to value himself?

Obviously knows this clearly, but he can't help but want to have a little glimmer of hope, man!

"You're going to the Demon Abyss? Why? "Xi Yang asked, clearing up his mind. Are they really from the Demon Abyss?

Hou Nu told the story that Qi Yu old village witch provided a map, and said: "No one knows how the Demon Abyss is or whether it is suitable for our life, but Mo Da-Ren said that if it is not suitable, they will take us away to another place. Are you going with us?"

Xi Yang was a little jealous and excited about Hou Nu and others, and asked with a little expectation, "Did Mo Da-Ren ask you to ask me?"

"Um." Hou Nu smiled. "Da-Ren saw you in the sky and saw you had a hard time. There is just a little place in the bone bird. Da-Ren said that if you have any place you want to go, he can take you there by the way."

By the way? Xi Yang was disappointed, but he didn't want to give up the chance. At the end of the day, he didn't know where to go. He just followed suit and migrated to the White-Horn clan site. No one knew what he would encounter during the migration.

Today, if he can continue to follow Mo Da-Ren and his warrior, first of all, safety will be guaranteed. Previously, he didn't believe that Mo Da-Ren could protect them under the Horn-people army attack, but this time, he told himself that if there were any more dangerous things, he would never take his own people to leave first. Secondly, it's easier to find a piece of land to build a village life without going to the Demon Abyss.

When people learned that the bone bird belonged to Mo Da-Ren, not the Horn-people, and that Mo Da-Ren promised to take them for a ride, almost all of them cried with joy.

Xi Yang and others went to the bone bird manipulated by Yuan Zhan. Xi Yang was eager to see Mo Da-Ren, but he didn't even see his face, so he couldn't mention the mystery in his heart, but he could only bury the mystery and wait for the opportunity.

The meeting opportunity waiting for Xi Yang did not come in a short time.

Every time the bone bird falls to rest, the guardian warriors always came to the side of Mo Da-Ren at the first step he makes. Sometimes they are alone, sometimes they gather some people to say something, but they never have Xi Yang among them.

Several times, Xi Yang tried to come forward to see Mo Da-Ren, but failed to find a good time.

Yan Mo has a headache. He's deliberately hanging out Xi Yang, but he's really upset these two days. He doesn't have time to care about other things.

Wu Guo woke up.

This fruit wakes up when it wakes up, but when it wakes up, it makes a noise to come out.

Yan Mo had been eager for this fruit to leave his body, but he found it was not so easy.

"You said let me prepare out two Shuiyanmu fruits to make your body?"

"It's not a real body, it just needs this medium, just like well protective layer? When you eat the fruit, you should know that in addition to providing energy, the fruit also has a great effect on improving soul power and protecting soul. Du-du and I absorbed those two fruits and get a lot of energy and soul protection in a short time. You can use that nursery bag to cultivate us outside of you."

"Just put you in the pouch?"

"Well, then remember to provide us with a drop of blood essence of yours and Da Zhan every day. Remember to give it every day. If you don't give it one day, then double it later."

He knew it wasn't that easy! "How long will it take?"

Wu Guo replied in a dubious way: "Due to the different blood essence energy and cultivation time of the cultivators, my inheritance and memory tell me that the former guy who became a human took about ten years from Fruit to a human."

"You said A-Zhan and I would have to give you blood essence every day for more than ten years?"

"Well, maybe you won't be so long. Didn't I say that the situation is different and the time is different? The one who came before me didn't have a parenting bag, nor did absorb so much energy of you and Da Zhan in your body as I do? "

"How long will it take?"

Wu Guo was impatient, "I don't know! If we can be human, we will be human. Don't you want me to go out with Du-du? If that's the case, it's OK, but you're not enough for me and Du-du. You remember to let Zhan Da sleep you every day. The more times you sleep, the better. Make sure he has to shoot a lot of... "

"Shut up!" Yan Mo shouted, pressing his temple.

Yuan Zhan turned to look at him. "What? Is Wu Guo asking you for trouble again?"

Yan Mo gave him a nasty look.

Wu Guo said, "Daddy Mo, if you are embarrassed to say it, I will tell Dad Zhan. Zhan Da, I'll tell you... "

Yuan Zhan looked and listened carefully.

"Shut up!" Yan Mo knelt and he knew how happy Yuan Zhan is going to be once he hears Wu Guo's request, and he will definitely choose to let Wu Guo and Du-du stay in his body instead of using a nursery bag if it's sxx and shooting all day.

In fact, it's not a burden for the two to stay in his body for cultivation, but it's unbearable to sleep with Zhan more times every day. He can accept sleeping with Yuan Zhan now, but that's on the premise that he can enjoy it too. If it's like doing something which felt like a task, it's not OK!

And at the end of the cultivation, the two always come out. If they grow up directly in his body, do they want him to have a big belly like a woman and give birth to them like a woman? Even get a C-section!

The most terrible thing is what if they want to stay in his stomach for more than ten years? He doesn't want to be a pregnant man with a big stomach who has been pregnant for more than ten years. Think about the hardships and sufferings of those pregnant women in the tenth month. He is afraid that only the daily bladder pressure can make him want to commit suicide!

But it's not for Wu Guo to be so obedient.

Yuan Zhan still listened, and then looked at Yan Mo with a smile. His right hand naturally held his waist, and his fingers gently stroked his waist and his eyes twinkled. "Tonight? You can rest assured that I will definitely get rid of the persistent problem, from once or twice a night to one night... "

Yan Mo slapped his mouth and rolled his eyes. "You and your son are enough trouble for me!"

Yuan Zhan smiled with eyes bent, grabbed the hand that covered his mouth, and took back the right of freedom speech: "I also think you should take good care of it. I didn't know that my stuff was good for you before. I will remember it later today, and I will... Uh!"

Yan Mo pulled back his hand and said, "I should have used a needle to shut you up!"

Yuan Zhan reluctantly pulled out the wooden needle that was stabbed on one of his acupoints. "Your wooden needle is getting better and better. I didn't notice you just shot it."

"Want to continue to try how powerful my wooden needle is?" Yan Mo squinted at the man.

Yuan Zhan raised his hands and said with a very reluctant and painful expression, "OK, just use the parenting bag and blood essence like Wu Guo said."

"That's settled. Let those two little things come out tonight."

"Or tomorrow morning?"

"Get out of my space!" Yan Mo cursed, "I'm not in the mood tonight!"

Yuan Zhan smiled even worse. He'll make his Priest Da-Ren get in a mood.

Because they don't know what will happen when Wu Guo and Du-du come out. For the sake of safety, Yan Mo entered his own space.

Jiu Feng, who had been sleeping in Yan Mo's arms, fell out. Before he fell to the ground, his little wings fluttered up: "Hey! Where is Mo-Mo? Why is Mo Mo missing again?"

Yuan Zhan, who stayed outside, let Jiu Feng fly to his head and pick his hair with his little claws. Because he was ready in his heart, his expression did not change, but he had some complaints about his inability to follow Yan Mo.

Since they are in the same abandoned party, Yuan Zhan forgives Jiu Feng's for making a nest on his head.

Other people have been secretly paying attention to the two people. They can't understand what they say together, but this doesn't prevent them from continuing to eavesdrop.

So they didn't miss the scene when Yan Mo suddenly disappeared.

A lot of people make a low voice of surprise.

Qi Yu old village witch, depending on his age, knocked one by one with his bone stick and scolded: "Look at you one by one! That's the messenger Da-Ren. He must have been recalled by the Ancestor God. Don't even watch it. Be careful of raising the gods' anger!"

Others are a little scared, but can't help but want to see.

Yan Mo entered the space and found that Jiu Feng is gone - he has been used to the fact that Jiu Feng is always sleeping in his arms, and he is used to the warmth in his chest. Once it disappears, he can feel it immediately.

Wu Guo suddenly said: "In fact, as long as you agree, Dad Zhan can come in. If Jiu Feng is willing to form a symbiotic blood contract with you, he can come in too."

Yan Mo raised his eyebrows. He was not surprised that Yuan Zhan could enter his space. He was surprised that Wu Guo knew about it: "Do you know that I have this space?"

"I don't know it. But when you come in, I know you're in charge of this space here. "

"Oh?"

"I'm in your body. I'm connected with you by blood. There's no one closer to you than me and Du-du. Even Dad Zhan is not as good as close relative. Plus with my inheritance, so as soon as I come in, I can feel the hidden laws and rules here. "

"How can you feel the laws and rules?"

"That's because the rules here are simple, and I'm your direct blood relative. And, of course, my inheritance memory." Wu Guo is not without a proud tone.

Yan Mo was silent for a while and smiled. This time, he really felt the fact that "He will have two sons".

In this world, children with blood ties nourish themselves with the flesh and blood of their bodies.

"I can't go back there." Yan Mo spoke low in voice

"Father Mo, what are you talking about?"

Yan Mo touched his stomach and joked: "I'm saying that with you two, I can't live like this anymore. I have to earn a lot of money for diapers and milk for you."

"Diapers? Milk?" Wu Guo was shocked, "What is that?"

Yan Mo chuckled, "OK, I'll wait for you to come out later. Now, what do I do? By the way, why doesn't Du-du talk? "

"I put his soul to sleep so that he won't get hurt when I'm separated from him."

Yan Mo is easy to listen to Wu Guo, but he can vaguely guess that Wu Guo has done a lot of preparation to separate Du-du soul from him completely and safely, and it must not be simple.

Yan Mo didn't say thank you, because since Wu Guo regards Du-du as a real brother, he doesn't have to thank the other for one child as a father. It's between the two children. If he really thanks him, it's akin to treat Wu Guo as an outsider.

But praise is necessary!

"Wu Guo, you're so good! You've done something I can't do. Du-du will be very glad to have you as a good brother. "

"Of course!" if Wu Guo has a tail, it would already be waggling in the sky.

"Okay, honey, tell me what to do next?" Yan Mo smiles and pats his belly.

"Very simply, you take two of the Shuiyanmu fruits and put them in the pouch."

Yan Mo did.

"I'm going to come out completely. You may have some pain. Well, it will hurt, but you have to hold back." Don't hurt me - Wu Guo didn't say it, maybe he didn't care to say it, maybe he wanted to test Yan Mo's real feelings for him?

The Fruit of Witchcraft is not really invincible in the world. When he chooses to move his nest, just like the tree, the moment when the root moves out is also his weakest moment. If Yan Mo wanted to completely get rid of him, he will not have much resistance as long as he works against him at that moment.

Of course, to accept him and make him a complete slave requires the right way, and he will not tell others this way!

However, his Daddy Mo was born with a special life, and there were many secrets he didn't know. If he knew how to accept him, he was not surprised.

Yan Mo thought that with a baby bag, he would not feel the pain of a woman giving birth to a child. Even though Wu Guo said that he would feel some pain when he came out, he thought that the pain was at most the same as a knife on his body. How could he have never thought that it would be like this!

"I... Fxck! Wu Guo, you little bastard, this is what you said a little painful? "Yan Mo didn't stop. He lay on the ground in pain, and his body began to twitch.

Wu Guo also didn't expect that his uprooting behavior would make his "Mother" suffer so much. Seeing Yan Mo's pain, his lips were all bitten and his fingernails were all going to dig into the ground, he was a little flustered. "You have to let Dad Zhan in, hurry up!"

"Let him what's the use of him coming in?" Yan Mo simply wanted to praise himself for being able to remain conscious in such pain.

"Let him give you energy! Let him absorb the yuan-crystals and supply the energy to you, so that I can absorb them more easily." Wu Guo was in a hurry. He has found that the energy in Yan Mo's body is depleting by a lot. If it goes on like this, He is afraid he will not manage to come out yet. His Daddy Mo will be sucked to death!

Yan Mo also felt that he could not support him. He called Yuan Zhan in his heart.

Yuan Zhan, who is outside, suddenly felt that someone is calling himself. The voice is far and still near.

"Mo?" Yuan Zhan stood up.

Jiu Feng followed.

"A-Zhan...... Come on, come on... "

"Where we coming in to? Mo, what's the matter with you? "Yuan Zhan was worried, and he recognized Yan Mo's pain.

Jiu Feng: "Hey! Mo Mo is calling you? What happened to him? Why can't I hear him? "

"Jiu Feng, you wait outside." Yuan Zhan doesn't know where to look for Yan Mo, he was only calling him in his heart.

A hand suddenly appeared.

Yuan Zhan recognized the hand and grabbed it subconsciously.

Then Yuan Zhan just felt a flash in front of his eyes and appeared in a completely different place.

He doesn't care about his surroundings. He knelt down and wanted to pick up Yan Mo, who is lying at his feet.

"Don't move me." Yan Mo gasped and held Yuan Zhan tightly.

"You..." Yuan Zhan carefully picked up his upper body, grabbed his other hand one by one, and felt extremely sad!

His fingernails of the priest's hands were all cracked, and the ground was covered with bloodstains from his scratching.

Yan Mo's body suddenly hooked up, as if something in the body is about to rush out!

"Energy..."

"What?" Yuan Zhan didn't hear it clearly. He hurriedly reached Yan Mo's ear. "What did you say?"

Wu Guo screams: "Dad Zhan, energy! Just like you gave me before! "

Yuan Zhan understood. Just about to ask Yan Mo for 9th rank yuan-crystal, he saw a two fist soil property yuan-crystal trickling in front of him.

Yuan Zhan grabbed the primary crystal and absorbed it quickly.

Wu Guo can't bear it anymore. Once the root pulling starts, he can't stop. Otherwise, the root will be absorbed by the Soul Returning Tree that has been assimilated in Yan Mo body.

Yan Mo's belly suddenly sprang out of a thick vine.

The vine began to spread out. When it reached a certain extent, its head slowly cracked and its main branch was divided into two parts.

Two vines quickly head into the nursery bag, respectively entering a jade doll like Shuiyanmu fruit.

After Yuan Zhan absorbed some energy, he began to transmit his energy to Yan Mo through his skin.

Yan Mo's pain was slightly slow, and he opened his eyes to see the assimilation process of Wu Guo and Du-du with Shuiyanmu fruit.

So small a fruit, so thick long vines entered it, but the small fruit looked like it had endless space in it, the vines are all "Devoured".

The fruit hasn't grown big, it's still so small, and it hasn't changed its shape at all.

"Whoops --!" Yan Mo raised his head and screamed, and his neck was full of blue tendons!

Yuan Zhan tore Yan Mo's belly clothes, and saw that Mo's navel was opened wide, and there were thick vines in it. At first, the vine was only one, but at the back, there were thorny roots, and the thicker the back, the longer the roots.

"Wu Guo!" yelled Yuan Zhan.

Wu Guo was so scared that the vine shook.

"Ah! Fxck! "Yan Mo shouted.

Yuan Zhan doesn't dare to roar at Wu Guo anymore, but hates this situation in his heart. He vowed that when Wu Guo came out, he would beat the ass of this little bastard!

On Yan Mo's forehead and body, a lot of sweat rolled down. His body is losing weight rapidly and his face is even wrinkled.

Yuan Zhan is so anxious that he slightly increasesed the energy output and was afraid of hurting Yan Mo.

Yan Mo was so painful that he couldn't cry out. He was wet with sweat.

Yuan Zhan asked him to hold on to his hand. He was so hard that he almost pinched it off - if it was a normal person, it would have been broken!

"Don't bite your mouth, bite me, bite me!" Yuan Zhan didn't know that he was crying. He could not move his hands, so he took the initiative to extend his face to Yan Mo's mouth and let him bite.

Yan Mo's mind has been blurred.

Yuan Zhan cried out in a broken voice: "Wu Guo, hurry up, I beg you, hurry up! Don't torture your Father Mo anymore! "

Wu Guo wanted to cry, he wanted to cry, but he's really too busy. He not only wanted to pull out his roots smoothly, but also controls to split himself. Is that like tearing himself apart? The main thing is that he not only manipulates himself to enter the child soul fruit, but also manipulates the root with Du-du to integrate with the child soul fruit smoothly.

This process can't go wrong at all!

He didn't want to have problems with himself or with Du-du when it comes time to be born. For Yan Mo, Du-du is the soul of his son who died before, but for Wu Guo, no matter who their parents are, Du-du is the same brother born with him!

Yuan Zhan regretted it. He thought that Mo would never leave him if he had a child as Mo. but if he wanted the child but it made life for Mo so painful, he would rather follow his Priest Da-Ren and pester him to old later than have him give birth to his own child.

"Nursery bag on your back..." Yan Mo opened his eyes and gave a weak scolding, his voice blurring.

"Good! My back, give it to me! "Yuan Zhan is listening Yan Mo now, saying what is what.

"I... do... Your xss... "

"Good! Do whatever you like! "

"Hum..." Yan Mo's pain reply is just grunting.

"Dad Zhan!" Wu Guo screamed.

Yuan Zhan recovered his mind and cooperatively infuses the maximum energy he can gather into Yan Mo in the fastest but gentlest way.

Wu Guo pulled out the last root.

Yan Mo let out a long scream. At last, he felt that his body was empty, and he was mentally relaxed, so he passed out.

Wu Guo's last whisker pulled out Yan Mo's navel.

Yan Mo's navel closed, leaving only red marks.

Wu Guo's self-split was at the end!

"Pa!" the last root is separated.

The two vines quickly and completely burrowed into the baby fruits.

"Dad Zhan, don't forget to give us some blood essence. We need the fingertip blood of the ring finger of the left hand! As long as you rest today, you and Daddy Mo will give us drops from tomorrow. Don't forget!"

Yuan Zhan didn't want to talk to him, but he was afraid that he would continue to scream in his head, so he had to reply angrily, "I know!"

Yuan Zhan held up Yan Mo, who was in a coma, and held him tightly in his arms. His cheek gently rubs onto his cheek.

"Mo......" Poor Yuan Zhan is such a strong and ruthless man. He was wet with sweat and wet to his hair. His hands are shaking uncontrollably. His face is white like a ghost. It's sad and solemn to look at the state of the man in his arms.

If you change someone you don't know the issue, that person would think it's Yuan Zhan who gave birth to the fruit, not Yan Mo.