"Kid! How did you get back! ”

As Li Mo walked into everyone's sight, Duan Long suddenly said anxiously. They couldn't meet the clansmen of the Shadow Leopard Tribe here on weekdays, so Duan Long knew. To make the clansmen of the Shadow Leopard Tribe like this, it must be something Li Mo has done. He is an old bone, so Duan Long really doesn't want the most promising person in this tribe to come back and be sent to death because of rescue.

"Li Mo, let's go!"

“……”

Ah Tu and the other clansmen shouted at Li Mo one after another, emotional.

"It's all quiet!"

"I can't die!"

“……”

A sharp spear stood on Duan Long's head, causing their bodies to squat down again, when they were about to get up.

"Grandpa, it's okay. I'll take you all back. ”

Seeing the performance of Duan Long and the rest of the clansmen, Li Mo's heart warmed, he grinned, and nodded to Ah Gong and said. These people are so simple, they just want to find a place to live, who are they sorry for? Why did God want their lives three times and twice!

Looking at Li Mo who was slowly approaching, the guards of the more than ten Shadow Leopard tribes surrounding Duan Long and them were all like facing a great enemy, and the spears in their hands were pointed directly at Li Mo. They all knew that Li Mo was the number one warrior of the tribe this year, and of course these clansmen of the seventh or eighth layer of the Quenching Body Realm should be careful.

"Who killed Big Brother?"

Dealing with these enemies, Li Mo became much more indifferent. It can also be said that after Li Mo had the totem of the gods and demons on his body, the temperament on Li Mo's body actually became cold. But when I think of Dandan's character, it shouldn't be that kind of cold character, maybe Dandan's parents are such a character.

"Ah Da is dead?"

“……”

Hearing Li Mo's words, Ah Tu and the clansmen of several tribes said in surprise. Their small tribe used to have more than a dozen strong men hunting, and those strong men were a bit like the hunting team of the Shadow Leopard Tribe. And the eldest Ah Da is obviously the captain of that small hunting party.

Ah Da is also very friendly to the people of the tribe on weekdays, so the men, women and children of the tribe also like Ah Da very much. But I didn't expect that Ah Da would die at the hands of these Shadow Leopard tribesmen today. So Ah Tu and they couldn't help but bow their heads one by one.

"It's ...... me"

A proud voice came from a distance, and it turned out to be Wei Yuanwei, the second elder of the Shadow Leopard Tribe, who had been hiding from the sun in the thatched hut and drinking herbal tea, walked out. Others couldn't see Li Mo's cultivation, but Wei Yuanwei could still see Li Mo's cultivation at a glance, and then Wei Yuanwei's eyes tightened, and he couldn't help but say

"Mid-stage of the Spiritual Channeling Realm? Have you entered the Spiritual Channeling Realm? So it's possible that you killed Old Eleven? ”

Feeling the coercion on Li Mo's body, even Wei Yuanwei couldn't help but be taken aback. Although Wei Yuanwei has never seen Li Mo, but the tribe's carrier pigeon said that Li Mo is just a powerhouse of the ninth layer of the Quenching Realm, and now there is such a big gap?

"Yes!"

Li Mo replied in a cold tone, watching Wei Yuanwei's eyes gradually show murderous aura. Li Mo could also feel that Wei Yuanwei had been cultivated, and he had cultivated in the later stage of the Spirit Realm. But even if he was a cultivator in the late stage of the Spirit Channeling Realm, Wei Yuanwei couldn't kill Ah Da in vain!

Hearing Li Mo's words, Wei Yuanwei's eyes tightened, and he scolded Li Mo

"Although I don't like the yin and yang old eleven either, do you know that the old eleven is important to the tribe? What kind of grudge do you have with Lao Eleven that can make you kill Lao Eleven? Were you sent by those tribes? ”

Those tribes naturally refer to competing tribes of the same size as the Shadow Leopard Tribe. Li Mo is already a powerhouse in the middle stage of the Spirit Realm at such an age, if Li Mo is from a tribe like Duan Long and they can't be smaller, if they kill Wei Yuanwei, Wei Yuanwei won't believe it.

"Guess what?"

Li Mo grinned and played a dumb riddle to Wei Yuanwei. Li Mo can't say it's because I have an egg of gods and demons, right?

The voice fell, and Li Mo's figure did not delay. I saw Li Mo rushing towards Wei Yuanwei at an extremely fast speed.

"Get out of the way!"

Knowing that these guards of the seventh or eighth layer of the Quenching Body Realm were not Li Mo's opponents, Wei Yuanwei let out a loud shout. I saw Wei Yuanwei take out a spear made of fine iron in the storage bag, and the spear reflected a dazzling light in the little sunlight left. Immediately, Wei Yuanwei had a wind under his feet and attacked Li Mo.

"Get out of the way? None of you can run away! ”

Li Mo said with murderous aura in his cold tone, and then Li Mo took out the balls on his chest and smashed them at Wei Yuanwei with the balls as a weapon.

Although Li Mo now has the storage bag of the Eleventh Elder, this egg belongs to life. The storage bag is extremely repulsive to these living things, so Li Mo can't put the eggs in the storage bag yet. As for the storage bag, there was also a weapon inside, and that was the eleventh eleventh's crutch.

However, that crutch Li Mo can not be used, and it is not as convenient as this egg that is similar to a brick.

"Whoosh! Sou! Whoosh......"

Wei Yuanwei's spear was very tricky, and the tip of the spear kept stabbing at Li Mo's body. However, Li Mo's many years of combat experience is not easy to dodge the attacks of these spear tips? encountered an attack that could not be avoided, Li Mo simply took the balls as if they were bricks and slapped them directly.

Don't look at Li Mo's cultivation is not as good as Wei Yuanwei's, but Li Mo is looking at Dandan's spiritual energy cultivation. Therefore, Li Mo led the cultivation of the middle stage of the Spirit Realm, but the strength of the spiritual energy in his body was no weaker than Wei Yuanwei.

After fighting for a cup of tea, Wei Yuanwei didn't take advantage of Li Mo. So Wei Yuanwei directly put away the spear, and the aura gradually spread all over Wei Yuanwei's arm.

"Shadow Leopard Catch!"

"Roar!"

A phantory shadow of a cyan shadow leopard appeared behind Wei Yuanwei, and the shadow leopard's cold and ruthless eyes stared at Li Mo and roared. The phantom of this shadow leopard alone was a circle bigger than the phantom of the eleventh elder shadow leopard that day.

With the blessing of the shadow leopard catch, Wei Yuanwei's speed became faster. Hearing only a whoosh, Wei Yuanwei rushed to Li Mo's approach, and grabbed Li Mo with his palm that turned into a shadow leopard's claw.

"Cheetah Claw!"

Li Mo clenched his teeth and shouted. I only heard the roar of a cheetah from Li Mo's arms, but there was a big difference between the strength of these two roars. Li Mo couldn't care so much, and greeted him with both palms.

However, when Li Mo's palms hit Wei Yuanwei's palms, Li Mo's eyes suddenly widened. Li Mo only felt as if a prehistoric giant beast was crashing into him, and in an instant, Li Mo's palm began to crack, and red blood continued to flow out.

"Poof!"

Li Mo coughed up a mouthful of blood, his body shot backwards, and finally fell to the ground fiercely.

(End of chapter)