Chapter 120: Don't set up a flag
Night.
The bright moon was covered by dark clouds, and the four fields were pitch black, and the five fingers could not be seen.
The candle flame is dim.
Inside a luxurious golden tent.
Two tall figures in red armor, one on the left and one on the right, sat on a jade-like chair made of snow-white beast bones.
Below the two, there stood respectfully several white-haired old men dressed in animal cloaks.
"Woo wow wow (what the general just said, can you understand?)" said the red armor man on the left.
"Woo woo wow (listen to the general!)" the white-haired old man led by him said respectfully.
"Wow, whoa, whoa. (Very well, Ben will have some details to explain next, you guys listen.) "The Red Armor Great Han Road on the left.
Hearing this, several old men hurriedly bowed their heads respectfully and listened carefully.
......
This side.
Mo Yun and the others took advantage of the night to successfully infiltrate an unknown middle-level tribe.
A moment later, under the superb stealth technique, Mo Yun led Wang Wushu and quietly came to a round cyan tent.
Streams of cyan light emanated from inside the tent with a strange coercion.
Mo Yun could sense that the cyan light they saw outside enveloping the entire tribe came from the tent in front of them.
Or rather, it comes from the spiritual objects enshrined in the round tent in front of you.
Rustle –
A slight rustling sound sounded, Mo Yun's expression froze, and he pulled Wang Wushu to hide behind a boulder.
"Shhhh
Wang Wushu nodded, quickly reining in his breath.
In the past few days, under Mo Yun's teaching, Wang Wudi's strength has improved rapidly, and the breathing technique has also improved a lot compared to before.
At this time, a team of people with a strong breath and a team dressed in animal skins quickly appeared, and the person at the head, with round eyes, looked at Siye seriously, and his expression was slightly condensed.
Eventually, he shook his head, waved his hand, and led the team on patrol.
This time, though, they were noticeably more vigilant.
Mo Yun froze, looked at Wang Wuyi, stretched out his hand and pointed at him, then to the ground, then to himself, and finally to the tent.
(You wait here, help me watch the wind.) )
Wang Wushu nodded, indicating that he understood, and made an OK gesture.
Two years ago, they often worked together, and this tacit understanding still exists.
Mo Yun froze, his figure flashed, quietly crossed the patrol team, flashed into the cyan tent, and put the guards inside to the ground in three or two clicks.
The whole process didn't make a single sound.
Wang Wushu looked at Mo Yun's ghost-like figure in a daze.
This kid's speed is terrible!
The breathing technique is also terrifyingly strong, and at such a close distance, it was not even discovered by the patrol team?
Wang Wushu could perceive that the patrol team in front of him was all five-rank masters, and the person at the head was even sixth-grade.
Faced with such a lineup, Wang Wushu almost thought that he was going to overturn, and wondered if he had to sacrifice himself in order to lead away this team.
Unexpectedly, Mo Yun spared it without saying a word.
This kid has been studying these things for the past two years?
Wang Wudi remembered clearly, Mo Yun didn't know these things before.
But now......
Du Teniang must be able to teach the Grand Master!
What a pervert!
Wang Wudi was a little hit.
"But fortunately, his cultivation improvement speed is quite normal. ”
Wang Wushu shook his head and comforted himself in his heart.
......
Inside the tent, Mo Yun looked up and saw a bead the size of a baby's fist floating in the air, exuding a dazzling green glow.
"Is this a spiritual creature of this tribe?"
"It's so pure and surging energy, energy intensity, more than a hundred times stronger than the bluescale stone dug that day. ”
"No, no, this thing seems to be able to absorb the scattered energy between heaven and earth, incorporate it into its own body, purify it, and release it. ”
"It's a bit powerful, this thing is simply the Spirit Gathering Array in the immortal cultivation novel, no wonder Wang Wushu said that with this thing, the combat power of the tribe can be greatly improved. ”
Whether it was a blue-scale stone or a spiritual object, Mo Yun was in contact with it for the first time, and he was suddenly surprised.
Determined, he didn't delay much, flashed forward, stretched out one hand, and forcibly pulled the bead down.
But soon, Mo Yun frowned.
The moment his hand touched the bead, the cyan light instantly converged.
That's not the point, though.
The point was that he instantly sensed that about a kilometer away, there were two extremely powerful aura.
What's going on?
Why didn't you feel these two breaths before?
Mo Yun looked down at the beads in his palm, his expression was stunned, he immediately understood, and hurriedly put it into the ring.
This bead was able to interfere with the spirit unconsciously, greatly weakening Mo Yun's perception.
Thinking of this, Mo Yun did not hesitate, and immediately dodged out of the tent and came to Wang Wudi's side again.
"Lao Wang, hurry up, we may be exposed. ”
After speaking, Mo Yun got up, took Wang Invincible, and headed towards the periphery of the tribe.
"Wow whoa!"
Fang Cai's patrol team heard the movement and quickly chased after him.
At the same time, the faces of the two red-armored men in the golden tent changed at the same time, revealing shocked expressions, looking at several old men.
A few old men, you look at me, I look at you, all with a confused face.
"Mmmm
"Whoa, whoa, whoa?" asked the big man on the right with a dark face.
"Huh!" The big man on the left snorted a syllable coldly, and the figure rushed out in a flash.
"Huh!" the big man on the right snorted coldly and followed, leaving the old tribe man with a confused face.
......
On this side, Mo Yun had just taken a few steps, and his brows were furrowed again.
"What's wrong?" Wang Wushu was surprised.
"Two big guys came after me. Mo Yun said in a low voice.
"Is it strong?" Wang Wushu wondered, he found that Mo Yun's expression was not quite right.
"The breath is stronger than Gu Shuiyue. Mo Yundao.
"Damn, the Eighth Rank Grand Master?" Wang Wushu's pupils shrank.
"Two. Mo Yundao.
"Grass!" Wang Wushu was stunned: "In this kind of place, how can there be an eight-rank great master stationed?"
In his cognition, the Eight Rank Grand Masters only existed in the 12 cities of the caves.
Mo Yun stopped talking and hurried with all his might.
As soon as he rushed out of the tribe, his face sank, and he said quickly: "You go to find Gu Shuiyue, even if you are defeated, she can save your life." ”
"What about you?" Wang Wudi's expression changed.
"I'm going the other way. Mo Yundao.
"No, it's too dangerous!" Wang Wudi didn't dare to agree.
Mo Yun's move was undoubtedly to use his life to give him a chance to live.
"Silly beep, your stealth technique is too spicy, they won't be able to find me without you!" Mo Yun said quickly.
"Uh-" Wang Wushu froze.
"There's no time, get out!" Mo Yun glared.
Wang Wudi's face changed several times, and finally gritted his teeth and agreed.
Mo Yun is right, in this case, he is a burden.
Moreover, if the two eight-grade bosses were led to Gu Shuiyue, Gu Shuiyue might not be able to resist.
"Don't have an accident with you kid, wait for me and my seniors to save you!"
"Damn, get out of here, what kind of flag!" Mo Yun glanced at Wang Wushu and flew away in the other direction.
Wang Wushu took a deep breath and walked in the direction where Gu Shuiyue was.
In the next moment, two red figures descended.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa?"
"Wow!"
Mo Yun's figure flashed, jumping into the jungle, his breath instantly blended into the environment, and the whole person seemed to disappear.