In the silver moonlight, Mo Yao could only see a touch of red, red like blood.

What could it be?

The red thing was fighting with another thing, and although it was difficult to see the specific battle situation, the ripple caused by the battle caused the surrounding trees to break one by one.

In terms of energy fluctuations, it is by no means an opponent that they can resist now.

Even some of the aftermaths emitted were very fatal to them.

The red thing, obviously at a disadvantage, kept flying upside down, but it didn't seem to die so easily, and it stood up again and again, and continued to fight with that thing.

Although Mo Yao didn't want to put himself in danger, such a battle was only two mountains away from them, and as the fight continued, some gradually approached their side.

Mo Yao thought about it, and grasping some situations in advance is also conducive to preparing as soon as possible.

Mo Yao didn't notify the others, but jumped on the eagle alone, it was now also a ninth-level high-level beast, and took Mo Yao to quickly rise into the sky and fly in the direction of the fight.

There was still a kilometer away from there, so Mo Yao stopped the eagle eagle and stood on another mountain peak, from which he could barely see some of the situation ahead, which was enough for him.

If he continues to go deeper, it is very likely to enter the range of their fight, and once it is affected, it is not something that he can resist with his small body now.

Even if you stand a kilometer away, occasionally some spilled energy will impact here. However, after such a long distance of consumption, there is no power left, and the occasional strong wind blows with a hint of stinging, that is, it can be so.

However, the surrounding grass and trees left a lot of marks in the strong wind, and a large tree in front of him, scarred on it, flowed out a lot of white juice.

The surrounding animals, all running in opposite directions, quickly fled the place.

Mo Yao also finally understood the reason for the restlessness of the fierce beasts under his command, among these running animals, there were some tenth-level fierce beasts, and even they fled from here. Those little guys under him, if it weren't for him, I'm afraid they would have run away a long time ago.

Thinking about it like this, Mo Yao felt a sense of relief. They cared about themselves after all, and would rather endure fear than betray him and run away.

At this time, Mo Yao finally saw what was happening in front of him.

It was a red girl, a red girl all over her body, and I don't know if it was her blood or whose blood it was, her whole body was wrapped in a layer of blood, and her hair was red like blood.

At this time, he was fighting a demon wolf, a silver demon wolf.

The length of the demon wolf's body alone is five or six meters, and on its forehead, there is also a trace of a crescent moon.

Each time the wolf's claws slashed, several sharp blades flew towards the girl, shattering her body.

But as the blood wrapped around those wounds, she quickly recovered to her original state, and the effect of his best high-grade blood recovery potion was many times better.

His healing potion can only heal injuries, not regenerate a severed arm.

But the girl was cut to pieces, but she could be completely reborn in her blood.

However, with each rebirth, Mo Yao still felt that the girl's aura would weaken by a layer, wrapping around her body, and the blood pool on the ground was also decreasing.

If nothing else, the girl should not be the opponent of the demon wolf.

Mo Yao secretly thought, he was also thinking about the identity of the girl, a name, appeared in his heart.

Blood Sect!

Neither side is a good thing, so he doesn't bother to care.

The girl's face was delicate, except for Chu Hanyue, he had never seen such a beautiful person.

There is still a level difference between peerless beauties like Su Li'er and their faces that should only exist in the sky, but that body of blood is too weird, so people don't have any thoughts at all.

"I really didn't expect that what I encountered was a demon beast in the Spiritual Transformation Realm, which made me suffer such a heavy loss. ”

After the blood-colored girl was reborn again, she and the demon wolf were far away.

I don't know if the demon wolf can understand what she said, and what returned to her was a few sharp blades.

In the girl's hand, there was a huge red scythe, no matter how desperately she resisted, she couldn't stop the castration of the blade, tearing her body apart again.

At the level of a demon beast, it stands to reason that the intelligence he has is no less than that of a human being.

But two countries that don't speak the same language, even if they are the same species, may not be able to communicate.

What's more, it's a completely different race, and I don't know if the demon wolf has ever learned human language, or if it's just a contempt for the girl.

No matter how many times the girl is resurrected, it will destroy the girl again and again, completely tireless.

Mo Yao couldn't bear to look at it, although the girl should be a ferocious person, the blood pool under her didn't know how many martial artists she had killed.

But looking at a girl who is like a fairy (or a witch is more suitable), being torn apart again and again, the fragments of her body falling into those pools of blood, healing together again and again, and being torn apart again and again, makes Mo Yao still feel a little unbearable in his heart.

He remembered a phrase from his previous life. Beauty is justice!

Although absurd, it cannot deceive a person's feelings.

In his heart, he didn't have much disgust for the girl, not even the feeling that he felt that she was very evil.

Just keep convincing yourself that it's a little too cruel, that this is the old enemy of humanity, and they treat humans as food.

Mo Yao didn't feel guilty about killing fierce beasts, because he was a person, not his own kind.

However, evil cultivators generally feed on their own kind, and treat human beings as objects for their cultivation.

Evil cultivators, who are quite human natural enemies, are the common enemies of all human beings.

Although there is a trace of pity, Mo Yao is not a person who is easily swayed by feelings.

He could admit his feelings, he didn't hate the girl, he didn't hate it much, and she didn't kill anyone related to him, let alone hate.

But he won't do anything, even if he sees the girl constantly being torn apart by the demon wolf until it disappears completely, he won't do anything.

can't talk about hate, and he can't talk about a good impression of girls.

An enemy of humanity, an enemy of all humanity, a natural enemy that needs to be eliminated.

He wasn't stupid enough to help an existence that threatened humanity because of a glimmer of pity in his heart.

If he saves the girl, not to mention that he has no ability to save it, in the years to come, I don't know how many people will die at the hands of this girl because of his fault.

I did not kill Beren, but Beren died because of me. It will also taint him with infinite sins.

Mo Yao turned around, he didn't want to stay here any longer, since he knew the cause and effect of the matter, maybe he should evacuate a little. The place where they were stationed was still too close to here, and they could climb over this hill to reach the vicinity of the foot of his mountain.

I don't know how many times the girl will be killed by the demon wolf, and every time she is killed, she will get closer here. Originally, Mo Yao chose a place that was more than a thousand meters away from the core of the battle, but after this time, after the girl died more than ten times, now there were only five hundred meters left from his position.

If you look closely, he can even see the girl's skin now. Contrary to the blood around it, it was so pale that it didn't have any blood color. Unlike Chu Hanyue, whose skin is whiter than snow, it is like a vampire, like a vampire, a vampire who has lost the blood in his body, and the pale makes people feel terrible.