0078 The situation is critical!

"You've lost!!" Mo Li had no sorrow or joy, he didn't even move his eyelids, raised his fingertips to wipe the blood that overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and walked away.

And at this moment, an extremely sad wail came from the sky, only to see that Ah Hei was struggling to flap his wings and stay at the fence of the Tashan tribe, his expression was extremely sad, and its body was covered with no less than dozens of scars, each scar reached its wings, deep bones, white bones, bloody, can fly here is not by its cultivation, but by its unyielding, but now this unyielding did not make it collapse, but saw a ray of hope.

"Ah Hei ......" Mo Li stretched out his hand and stroked every scar on its body, you can imagine how tragic this killing was, even if it was a giant bird, the scale of its remnant blade was outrageous!

Without saying a word, Mo Li took off the arrow handle it carved, and took out the medicine powder from his waist to devour him, and Ah Hei raised his paw print, put it on his shoulder, and galloped towards the shore of Luoshui.

Behind him, Gu Long stared at the distant figure in a daze, all the dignity in his heart, all the camouflage calm bean sprouts became fragmented at this moment, as if he had lost his soul and walked towards the back mountain, and what remained was the figure that gradually elongated, until it was swallowed by the night......

"Hurry up, hurry up!!" Mo Li's heart kept roaring, as if it was a heart-rending roar, as long as he thought that the dream might happen, his mood couldn't help but fluctuate, his right eyelid was constantly beating at this moment, as if his heart was pounding, which made him extremely nervous, but he could only run forward with his feet, only his unwilling heart was roaring, extremely regretful that his cultivation could be so weak, and he could only rely on the pace of running, and rely on the faint aura to take advantage of the momentum to jump away.

The night is miserable, the moonlight is hazy, the pendant around the neck flashes a mysterious halo again, and now this night, the crescent moon on the horizon is quietly rounding into a full moon, and the halo in his pendant is like a trickle, like a light breeze into his body veins, so that his qi and blood and even bones are transforming by leaps and bounds.

"Bang bang bang!!" The flesh kept snorting, the crackling bones echoed with a crisp sound, the qi and blood were boiling, surging, and the blood vessels were also expanding.

"Boom!!" Qi and blood impacted, Mo Li's figure was like a swift that gradually took off into the air, and this change made him stunned, and then there was an irrepressible excitement, his eyes were blazing, as if he wanted to stare at the shore of Luoshui in the distant sky, the whole body moved from the heart, faster and faster, more and more fierce, and in the end it seemed to form a streamer, like a breeze gliding away.

If the Luoshui Shore and Tashan tribe follow the normal footsteps, it will not only take a day's journey, but also need to beware of the attack of demon beasts on the way, and if it is by flying, it will take ten hours, but at this time, the big time is far more precious than gold for Mo Li, the majestic qi and blood keep flowing around the body, the mind is restrained, and he tries his best to control the blood in his body, regardless of rushing forward, even if he is facing the hissing of the demon beast, he doesn't pay attention to it!

At this time, far away on the shore of Luoshui, the fierce melee was going on tragically, only to see that the grass on the shore was originally dense with jungle at this time, the corpses were discarded everywhere on the shore, and the broken arms and legs were also everywhere, bloody, flesh and bones, and even the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and most of them were the big clansmen of the ancient tribes, there were many old and young, even if it was women who also participated in the battle, it is conceivable that the tragedy of this battle has far exceeded their imagination!

"Let's go!!" Mo Chen raised his spear in his hand, repelled the enemy's attack in one blow, and then kept calling for the clansmen on the field to flee, and in other places on the field, the clansmen of the Desolate Ancient Tribe gradually gathered up, holding knives in their hands and staring at the people of the Tai'a tribe with hideous faces!

"Kill them!" the clansmen of the Tai'a tribe shouted, and then no less than ten black figures swept from behind, and their cultivation reached the fifth, sixth, or seventh layer of the Blood Condensation Realm, waving their jet-black blades around them, and their pitch-black eyes shot out two bloodthirsty rays!

"Kill!!" Mo Liang stepped on the soles of his feet, the whole person soared violently, and the brute blood in his body gushed out endlessly, and the matching knife flashed and swung away, and the clansmen on the side also made the strongest sound in their bodies, dancing wildly with the matching knife.

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", ......"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", "T

The blades collided with brilliant sparks, and there was a mutual impact of qi and blood, and the violent energy shook up the dust all over the ground, covering the sky and the moon, and even the trees were turned into crumbs in the battle, hoarse, heartbreaking, and there was even red blood shooting out from the throat, as if dyeing the miserable sky, and as if dyeing everyone's heart!

"Bang bang bang!!" "Bang bang bang!!"

Mo Li and Mo Chen rotated each other, and blocked the attack of the man in black with the swing of the knife, but the clansmen behind him perished one after another in the fight, and before they died, they still inspired their remaining strength to launch the last blow of their lives.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The clansmen blew themselves up, turning into a series of powerful energy to wreak havoc on the people of the Tai'a tribe, even if it was the black-clothed man of the seventh layer of blood condensation, he had to retreat, but the killing continued, the pursuit still did not stop, and Mo Chen and the others fled in the direction of the Tashan tribe again with the remaining dozens of people.

"Kill me, kill them all!!" shouted the people of the Tai'a tribe, their expressions hideous, and extremely strange, full of banter, like cat and mouse full of fun.

"Boom!" a sharp arrow burst through the air, and a fleeing Desolate Ancient Tribe fell down in response, a jet-black arrow pierced his back, and the whole person became soft, and then turned black, filled with a rancid smell.

"Torture them well, let them gradually die in pain!" "The tribesmen of the Tai'a tribe laughed sarcastically, and from time to time arrows flew through the air, and then one person was mercilessly shot, even if he waved a knife to block it, it was still useless, and he could only watch the constant whimpering, and the flesh gradually lost its vitality in pain!

"I'm going to kill you!!" Mo Chen's eyes were split, and he stared at the frolicking enemy with angry eyes, but Mo Liang, who had always been forbearing, grabbed him and dragged him towards Tower Mountain, even the clansmen knew that the situation was urgent, and the danger was extremely dangerous, and they must not let the Desolate Ancient Tribe go extinct!

"Boom!" the sharp sound of breaking the air shot again.

"Whew!" another bolt of lightning, like lightning, suddenly shot from another direction......