A group of thieves wanted to rob Ji Mo, but they were subdued under Ji Mo's powerful skills and became Ji Mo's subordinates.

The strong are respected, this is the law of the world.

This is true both in the outside world and in the Tower of Babel.

After having subordinates, Ji Mo was not relaxed, but busier.

The strength of these subordinates of his is very average, and he has become the boss, not only can he learn some news, but he can also order them to complete some small things.

It's just that Ji Mo needs to be responsible for their lives.

With so many people together, they eat and wear a lot every day, which is a big expense.

"Alas. ”

With so many subordinates, Ji Mo was not happy, but seemed to have hatred.

The territory he is in is very remote, and he has not received too many resources so far, but he has lost a lot of things himself.

"Report!"

In a moment of Ji Mo's contemplation, one of his subordinates ran over, and only then did he wake up from his contemplation.

There was a bit of curiosity in his eyes as to what surprises they could bring to themselves.

"What's the matter?"

Ji Mo asked.

Hearing Ji Mo's words, the man nodded and said respectfully: "A group of people appeared in front, those people are gorgeously dressed, are we going to make a deal?"

With that, he stretched out his hand.

As the boss, Ji Mo has to feed a group of people, and here, if he either kills or is killed, there is no need for him to sympathize.

Ji Mo, who was still worried about how to feed these people, had a twinkle in his eyes: "Let's go." ”

That person was the boss of the original group of people, and he and Ji Mo went hand in hand, following behind Ji Mo, in order to show the way.

Then a group of people followed the man.

Several people rushed towards their destination.

For them, they are destined to face a lot of trouble, but they will not back down.

To live, to survive here, anything can be done.

They have been trapped for a long time, and now that they have hugged Ji Mo's thigh, they should cherish it even more.

A group of people moved quickly, and in the blink of an eye, they had reached their destination, and then they saw the crowd.

Ji Mo's hand was raised, everyone stopped, and the scene was extremely quiet.

"The cultivation of these people does not seem to be simple, and if we want to defeat them, we must not be brutal, but outwitted. ”

Ji Mo commanded.

His observation is very strong, and he also understands that he should be even more cautious if he faces this group of people.

He didn't know what kind of urine his subordinates were, how could they win if they didn't rely on traps or something?

Standing up, Ji Mo secretly transmitted to them and began their deployment.

Now there is still a distance from those people, Ji Mo has to make good use of this time.

A group of people began to get busy, and they worked very hard to survive.

A group of white-clothed monks not far from Ji Mo and them had a good time traveling all the way.

But the man at the head suddenly stretched out his hand and motioned for everyone to stop.

The crowd looked at him with some confusion.

And the white-clothed monk at the head snorted coldly: "I don't know which friend is here, why bother being sneaky?"

After he finished speaking, the true qi on his body erupted and vibrated in the air.

Some people's eyes widened, and they still haven't noticed anything is wrong.

However, they believed in their boss, so the group watched warily.

It's a pity they didn't find anything.

"Since my friend doesn't show up, don't blame Miao for being polite. ”

The whitefriar sneered.

Ji Mo had a wry smile on his face, he originally thought that he could take advantage of the trap, as long as the other party approached a few dozen meters, then the trap could be launched, flawlessly.

But imagination is always a little different from the plan, there is no way, Ji Mo sighed softly, and the next thing is to be desperate.

"Brothers, rush over with me!"

Ji Mo said.

Although the trap is a little difficult, for the sake of this path, it should be necessary to rush through it well.

Some pushed the stones, some shot arrows from the side, and the whitefriars did not expect a sneak attack, several of them were injured, and some were even crushed by the boulders.

The leader was calmer, and after he organized the people into one place, he formed a formation with him as the leader.

Originally, Ji Mo still wanted to sneak attack, but when he saw this scene, his eyes moved slightly, but he looked a little stunned.

Those monks were ready to fight, but Ji Mo and the others suddenly fled, which shocked his heart.

They were deflated, and several of their partners had died, and now they saw that the culprit wanted to leave, how could they tolerate it?

"Brothers, let me kill you. ”

The white-clothed Xiushi roared.

Although the speed of Ji Mo and the others was fast, their mounts were not as good as the group of white-clothed monks behind them, and the few people who ran at the end were killed in an instant.

As the boss, Ji Mo frowned slightly when he saw this situation.

Running away now will make his friends sniped, so he has to fight hard.

No matter where you are, there is one law that must be followed, and that is the law of the jungle, and the basis of the law of the jungle is the law of the jungle.

Turning the horse's head, Ji Mo roared and rushed over.

A group of bandits also knew that if they escaped, they would only die, so they also followed behind Ji Mo.

I have to say that they are full of courage, but their strength is still too poor compared to the whitefriars.

Especially when the whitefriars were extremely angry, the battle was one-sided.

The bandits' side has been slaughtered, although Ji Mo's strength is good, but he has killed a lot of monks, and the people under him are getting fewer and fewer.

A battle finally ended after a short time, and in the end, only the white-clothed Xiushi led by Ji Mohe remained.

When he saw that his companions were dead, his eyes were fixed on Ji Mo, he patted the mount under his feet, and rushed towards Ji Mo.

Not to be outdone, Ji Mo also rushed over.

Both of them hate each other, so there is a murderous aura between the shots, and they want to decide the winner with one blow.

Wrapped in a layer of red thunder and lightning on his body, Ji Mo's killing morality was turned on again, and a cold aura forced the other party, and the other party's body couldn't help but shudder, obviously Ji Mo's strength made him jealous.

But in the process of fighting others, never retreat, because once you retreat, then your own life will be lost.

The spear and Ji Mo's sword collided together, and the thunder and lightning were transmitted to the white-clothed Xiushi through the spear, making his body slightly numb.