Chapter 112: The Sad Road of Tailgating

"Then, let's start with the two of you first!" The two Enlightenment Realm monks were still hesitating, Xiong Shan sneered, and the people had already pounced on the two.

The faces of the two changed, and a sword and a sword were unsheathed at the same time.

"Hehe, your opponent is me!" The Enlightened Realm monk holding the sword, the spirit knife in his hand had not yet been cut out, and the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked youth had already appeared beside him.

Bang!

The thick arm muscles burst out, and with one punch, the two sword lights instantly shattered.

The monk holding the spirit sword couldn't even take Xiong Shan's punch, blood spurted from his mouth, and he fell into the crowd behind him.

At the same time, the young man with the sharp-beaked monkey's cheeks, with his dexterous body, dodged several sword lights, and his five fingers turned into claws, grabbing towards the back of the knife-wielding monk's heart.

This claw fell, and he wanted this monk to be seriously injured!

Of course, if it is in other places, or at the end of the Wind Forest Volcano, this young man of the Brachion Monkey clan is happy to kill this monk of the Enlightenment Realm, the demon pill of the demon clan, the human race can be refined, and the essence blood of the human race is not a great supplement to the demon clan.

But now, here, he can't.

This place is close to the territory of the Terrans, if they rashly kill the Terrans, they will also face the danger of being chased and killed by the Terran monks, at least they have to wait for the Terrans to enter the mountains, and wait for the crowd to disperse, and only dare to attack under the condition of ensuring that the evidence of the murder will not be exposed.

However, while they can't be killed in full view, beating these Terrans to the ground can prevent them from going up the mountain.

However, the claw fell, and the arm vine monkey youth was about to succeed, and a sword light flew out.

The arm-rattan monkey youth snorted, covered his hands and retreated.

Blood poured from between his fingers, and he looked at the crowd in horror, his face uncertain.

"Are the people of the demon clan so presumptuous?"

An old voice sounded, and the sword light turned and shot towards Bear Mountain.

Bang!

The sword light bounced back, and on Xiong Shan's fist, the petrified color gradually faded.

His face was gloomy: he was a monk of the Terran Divine Realm!

The person who made the shot was the old man who Mo Fei followed behind and talked to the young man before.

"Your fists, it's hard. The old man held a long sword glowing with green glow and walked out slowly, "The old man really wants to try, whether your fist is harder, or my sword is sharper." ”

Before Xiong Shan could speak, the arm vine monkey young man who was covering his arm suddenly smiled: "The seniors said that we were joking, we just want to learn from the geniuses of the human race." ”

"yes, I want to talk to you too. In the crowd, a middle-aged man walked out.

If Mo Fei was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this was the 'Uncle Hua' beside the woman.

The middle-aged man's brows twitched slightly, the woman's worries were not unreasonable, these demon clans, all of them were shape-shifting demon clans, just now the old man made a move, he had already seen in the crowd that the strong man of the demon clan, although he had not yet reached the realm of supernatural powers, but he seemed to have mastered a kind of natural supernatural powers, and he was obviously a demon cultivator who had stepped into the realm of supernatural powers with half a foot.

He couldn't ignore such a threat, so he stood up at this moment to use the name of the two Divine Powers Realm to deter this group of demon clans.

Seeing another Divine Ability Realm monk emerge from the Terran Race, Xiong Shan's pupils shrank, and he glanced at the young man with the arm vine monkey, knowing that their plan to prevent the Terran from going up the mountain had failed.

The two Divine Powers Realm, if they want to force their shots, their side will also suffer heavy losses.

But the purpose of their trip was only to comprehend the Wind Forest Volcano and fight with two Divine Realm monks, and the gains outweighed the losses.

The leading woman of the Fire Beaver Clan, who had been watching from behind, saw that her face changed, and then she walked out with a smile on her face, and gave a salute: "I have seen two seniors, the little woman is a member of the Fire Beaver Clan, and just now I advised these two companions not to be impulsive, and now the two seniors have come forward, but it is much more effective than the little woman's exhortation."

They just saw that they were happy and wanted to compete with the geniuses of the human race, presumably the two seniors would not be embarrassed by them. ”

The relationship between the fire beaver clan and the human race is better, and now she can only be the peacemaker.

"What are you doing to let the Terran monks go up the mountain? The woman glared at Xiong Shan and the young man with the arm vine monkey, "You don't really have the courage to kill the Terran monks here, do you?" ”

The young man of the arm vine monkey hurriedly borrowed the slope to get off the donkey: "How can I have such courage, even if it is a demon clan in the Divine Power Realm, I don't dare to kill people here...... Senior, you're right. ”

After speaking, he hurriedly beckoned Xiong Shan and walked towards the demon clan.

The old man's expression eased slightly: "Okay, I guess you don't have the courage to do it...... Let's go up the mountain. ”

In fact, his thoughts are similar to those of middle-aged men, they are worried about the safety of their sons (young ladies), and the others will not die, and they don't care very much, but this group of demon clans has blocked the road up the mountain, and this is just the beginning.

Seeing that the demon clan was soft, he was naturally willing to give the other party this face.

The middle-aged man nodded as well, but at that moment, a monk hurried up to him.

"What, Miss is gone!" The middle-aged man instantly burst into a rage: "Waste, you group of waste!"

This team, all the monks who bear the man's wrath, have bitterness in their hearts and cannot speak.

Would this have happened if you had come forward earlier?

Just now, the fighting caused a lot of commotion, of course, this team was not immune, and when the riot subsided a little, they found that their young lady was missing, but the team was surrounded by monks who were swarming forward, with an indignant face, and finally squeezed out of the crowd, where was the shadow of the young lady.

At this moment, in the mountains dozens of miles away from this place.

Mo Fei was secretly following a young woman.

Such an act, in a small movie in a certain country, should have one to two hours of imaginative plot in the follow-up, but now Mo Fei, who is incarnated as an idiot, has a galloping heart of thousands of horses.

Not to mention that until now, he hadn't even seen this woman's face, but he had some inappropriate thoughts in his heart, and they would disappear with this wild run.

What's even more annoying is that this woman actually chooses those rugged mountain roads to walk.

"I, Nima, what kind of wind did my brain smoke to follow her?" Thinking back to his impulse just now, Mo Fei couldn't wait to slap his two mouths.

This was the case.

The first time he sensed the aura of the demon clan, he frightened Mo Fei: This is a team of more than 100 monks, and there are also monks of the Divine Power Realm among them.

What level of demon clan does it have the courage to block the way?

Mo Fei, who forcibly added a lot of drama in his heart, had the idea of running away in his heart: Although the artistic conception on the mountain is very tempting, compared with his own small life, it is obviously more important.

Sure enough, he had just squeezed out of the crowd and was about to return to the Moonstream Pier when he heard a scream in front of him. The growing agitation of the crowd further proved that he was right.

However, Mo Fei then saw a woman who also slipped out of the crowd.

This made him feel a sense of confidant.

But the woman's choice was not to return to the Moonstream Wharf, but to enter the nearby mountain forest.

Mo Fei was still regretting that he couldn't go up the mountain to experience what that artistic conception was, and when he saw the woman's actions, the first thought in his heart was: Could it be that this woman knows another way up the mountain?

Because he really can't think of any other explanation, now in this situation, the choice of the person who realizes the danger should be the same as himself, return to the Moon Stream Pier and leave by boat.

I have to say that the old saying is true.

Mo Fei's brain was hot, and he chose to follow the woman up the mountain.

Now he found out that he was wrong, and that the wrong panties had fallen off, even if it was another way up the mountain, and he would rather not follow him, because in addition to the steep cliffs that occasionally fell a few gravels due to the woman's trampling, this road was also covered with many thorny thorns.

The woman is in front, free, running unrestrained, but Mo Fei can't, he is now in tailgating mode, while keeping up with the woman's footsteps, while hiding his whereabouts, along the way, he didn't dare to say anything after being hit by a stone, and his clothes were hooked into strips of cloth, really, only the pants were intact.

The path he chose, he had to finish it naked, Mo Fei quietly wiped his tears all the way, and the cow's temper came up instead, he wanted to see what tricks this woman played!