The little milk cat barked dissatisfiedly, and the other party's flexible speed exceeded its expectations.

Thinking of this, taking advantage of the fact that Li's old power had disappeared and the new power was not born, it held up the pair of fleshy claws and directly started the next round of attacks.

Li Lao fought hard and avoided the attack of the ink god, however, the next moment, he did something that surprised everyone, perhaps, only a cheeky old guy could do this kind of thing.

"Misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding!"

Such a clumsy lie, even a three-year-old child doesn't believe it, this is simply pressing everyone's IQ to the ground and rubbing it, and then stepping on it a few times, to put it bluntly, this old guy sees that the situation is not good, and intends to pretend that nothing has happened.

made such a big commotion, and he still wanted to pat the shares and leave directly, what did he think was this place? If he is allowed to leave here unharmed, where is the face of the Mo Yu Alliance?

Thinking of this, the alliance leader was just about to take action, when suddenly, the voice of the ink god came from her mind, and following the instructions in her mind, she subconsciously spoke.

"Get on your knees!"

"Huh?"

"Don't you understand? I said, get down on your knees. ”

After speaking, Mo Li took out the soft sword on his waist and casually put it on the player who was stealing the door on the side, to be honest, this practice is against Mo Li's style.

If you ask her to do it, it is certain that there is not so much nonsense at all, and the reason why the alliance leader does this is entirely because this is the first time that the ink god begged her.

Mo Li has no reason to refuse, so it's okay, knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger, killing the chicken and making an example of the monkey, she has long seen that the old man is unhappy, and she took this opportunity to give him some color to see.

Li Lao frowned, and subconsciously stood up, Shi Ke can not be humiliated, he seems to have mistaken his position and regarded himself as a hero who steals the door.

Dark Rou, who was standing beside Li Lao, snorted coldly, she made a mistake with the dagger in her hand, and ruthlessly corrected Li Lao's wrong thinking.

An inaudible trace of blood appeared on Li Lao's neck, making him stagnate in his teeth and claws, and he smiled bitterly at Dark Rou and put his hands directly on his head.

In a sense, Li Lao is a person who knows the times as a handsome man, however, not all players are cowards, no, there is a thief in the door, and he regards life and death as nothing.

Courage is one thing, the main thing is that this guy can see clearly, to put it bluntly, this is just a game, death is only the starting point, not the destination.

He simply raised his voice horizontally, and took out the momentum of the person in the thief's door, and in Li Lao's swollen red face, he waved his right hand, exuding the charm of a leader.

"Brothers, rush! Give these bastards, a little color and look at ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was shocked by the rain standing aside, and with a trace of regret, he left his beloved arena forever.

Of course, if the remaining players can get away with it, maybe a statue will be erected in honor of this brave dude.

It's just that, judging from the extremely disparity in combat power, this is simply impossible, and even these players are not enough to kill alone.

In the blink of an eye, all the players who stole the door were left alone.

"This ......"

Li Lao glanced left and right a few times, and lowered his head in embarrassment, you must know that his various performances just now have been clearly remembered by the people who burgled the door.

Now, everyone has been surrounded and suppressed by a group of wicked people in the Moyu Alliance, even if they change their expression to look at death as home, it is meaningless.

Thinking of this, Li Lao put on an expression of begging for mercy, not that he was greedy for life and afraid of death, but that he had a reason not to die.

If it hangs here, it's better to say that the level drops, if that piece of equipment explodes, even if there are ten of them, they won't be able to bear such consequences.

Mo Li waved his right hand, suggesting that Yu Yan gave Li Lao a good time, and Yu Yan had an order, and he was just about to raise the ice slashing sword in his hand.

At this time, the ink god behind the alliance leader suddenly appeared, and it stepped on the cat steps that it had learned from somewhere, and meowed non-stop.

"Wait a minute!"

I saw it keep shaking its head, and from the collar around its neck, a glass bottle-like thing fell out, and it moved its right paw, pushing the glass bottle in front of Mo Li.

In front of everyone, this kind of action is somewhat suspicious of selling cuteness, but when it comes to Mo Li's side, it is a different set of rhetoric.

"Sister, this is a soul-fixing powder, and players who take it will fall into a state of suspended animation for three to five days."

Mo Li looked at the glass bottle at his feet, and for a moment, he didn't understand what the ink god meant.

"Equipment and level will also drop randomly, in other words......"

What's the difference between this and the player's death? Wait a minute! If you use Soul Fixing Powder, the player's corpse is still ...... The alliance leader seemed to understand something, and she looked at the ink god next to her, intending to seek answers.

Mo Shen nodded, agreeing with the alliance leader's guess, but because his neck was too short, it looked like there was an alternative sense of comical.

Mo Shen's next plan, if placed on the battlefield, may lead to a war between the two countries.

In a sense, it was indeed excessive, even Mo Li, when he thought of this, he kept frowning.

To put it simply, it is to hang Li Lao, who is in a state of suspended animation, on the wall in the west of the village to show the public, due to the influence of the soul dispersion, Li Lao's body will not disappear.

The consequences of this are that although it is possible to completely break the already bad relationship between the Mo Yu Alliance and the thief gate, in the eyes of the alliance leader, these are just small meanings.

The leader of the alliance weighed the pros and cons in her heart, and she effortlessly came up with an answer, there is a way for soldiers to block, water to cover up, what the Moyu Alliance wants to do, and no one can intervene.

No matter what kind of demons and monsters come, Mo Li can bear it with one force, even if she can't catch it, there is still Mo God behind her.

In this way, one person and one cat, sneakily used encrypted calls to communicate, and after reaching a considerable agreement, they began to cooperate quite brutally.

With a move of the cat's claw, the ink god rudely pried open Li Lao's mouth, and taking advantage of the other party's jaw tribe's efforts, the alliance leader shook his right hand and sent a ball of purple powder, even if it was blown away, into Li Lao's mouth.

After a full three and a half weeks in the air, Mo Shen landed lightly on Mo Li's shoulder, and the two sides glanced at each other, and couldn't help but applaud the tacit understanding between the two.

However, something embarrassing happened, and after a long time, nothing special happened except that Li Lao was choked by the sudden powder and kept coughing.

"Is the powder expired?"

It's no wonder that the alliance leader thinks so, although the ink god looks like a half-grown loli at first glance, however, the years she has spent don't know a little bit.

Even if it is a powerful equipment medicine, after spending so much time with her, there is a risk of failure, yes, yes, maybe that's it.

Thinking of this, Mo Li nodded secretly, she felt that she had discovered the truth, and then looked at Mo Shen's side, as smart as her, seeing Mo Li's reaction, she understood it at once.

It turns out that no matter how old a woman is, she can't care more about the sensitive issue of age.

She took a sip to herself, and the expression on her face was like being stepped on by her tail, of course, people without a tail can't feel that kind of pain at all, since this is the case, then change to another metaphor.

Imagine yourself wearing slippers and suddenly kicking the door frame, this is not the end, if you look closely, there is a sharp black stone embedded in the door frame.

That's right, it was this kind of sour pain that made Mo Shen, who was very dissatisfied in her heart, couldn't help but snort coldly, and under this awkward emotion, she sprinkled her excess anger on Li Lao on the other side.

Poor Li Lao, who originally had a good big cake face, was beaten into a pig's head, but he didn't feel happy at all when he realized the gorgeous transformation from vegetarian to meat.

The face that was scratched through by the sharp cat's claws was smeared everywhere, and there was only indomitability and shame.

"Xiao Rou, tie him to a tree in the west of the village!"

The alliance leader pinched his eyebrows, trying to stop this farce.

"Got it, Sister Mo!"

Dark Rou glared at Li Lao, and secretly kicked him again, Li Lao didn't even scream, he was copied by Dark Rou, in fact, even if he was given a chance, he could only make a whining sound.

Naturally, among the people who watched the excitement around, in addition to the cadres of the Mo Yu League, there were also some idle people, who saw what the Mo Yu League had done, and while secretly admiring it in their hearts, they kept breaking out in a cold sweat.

The decisiveness of the Moyu Alliance's killing was something they had never seen before, and now, seeing them with their own eyes, they had once again added the Moyu Alliance to the list of those who were not to be messed with and could not be messed with.

Some of them were immersed in the conflict just now, and the other part was following in the footsteps of Dark Rou, intending to find out.

In a sense, although the climate in the game is just a decoration, the heating temperature that comes from time to time from the sun overhead is not a lie.

Especially on such a sunny day, the atmosphere in the game is even hotter, and this is the hottest time of the day.

Li Lao was tied to a dead tree at the edge of the village, and judging from his expression, he seemed to faint, but fortunately, he was careful and soft, and deliberately opened some vents of different sizes on Li Lao's clothes.

Whether it has an effect or not is another matter, however, this intention is really rare, and I believe that Li Lao can also feel this heart.

At this time, Mirou, who was standing in the shade on the side, came over and carefully turned Li Lao's face, for the sake of the unity of the skin color of the whole body, such a process must be taken.

The crowd of onlookers, you look at me, I look at you, for a while, they reached a certain consensus,

If it is said that the Mo Yu Alliance and Hell are equated, Mo Li and Dark Rou are the two most dignified demons in Hell, and whoever offends them cannot offend the two of them.

At this time, many players who stole the door rushed over when they heard the news, but they only gathered on the periphery and did not step forward at the first time.

First, the people of the Mo Yu League are not easy to mess with, and secondly, the performance of Li Lao before, everyone saw it, risking dying again, but to save a coward who surrendered at every turn, which is something that everyone can never accept.

So, in the process of watching the liveliness, Li Lao's trip to the dead trees in the west of the village has just begun......