Chapter 65: The Power of the Bow and Arrow
Mo Yan didn't answer, and the orcs in the command clan took out an object, spread their wings and flew into the sky, distancing themselves from the people of the Swift Leopard Clan.
The orcs of the Snow Wolf Clan held bows and arrows in their hands, and carefully shot out the bone needles, and the orcs of the Swift Leopard Clan were stabbed in the body by the bone needles before they could see it clearly.
The bone needle was too small and not easy to detect, and the orc who was shot only felt a slight tingling pain, and then returned to normal.
Nan Feng didn't see it clearly just now, but now he also had a guard in his heart, and asked the orcs to pay attention to dodge.
Soon, the orcs who were shot suddenly felt that their bodies were itchy, and hurriedly reached out to scratch them, some of which were itchy, and there were already a lot of wounds on their bodies at the moment.
Before the orcs of the Swift Leopard Clan below could recover their strength, a new round of bone needles hit their bodies again, and some orcs didn't have time to dodge, they directly lost their strength, and their bodies were lying on the ground weakly, not as brave as just now.
Nan Feng couldn't laugh anymore at this moment, and hurriedly rushed over, ready to deal with the orcs of the Snow Wolf Clan with his own hands.
Mo Yan noticed his movements and quickly rushed over, blocking in front of him. The two of them didn't let anyone, and soon a fight broke out.
Mo Yan is also one of the best existences in the Orc Continent, and against him alone, Nan Feng has almost no chance of winning, and he soon fell behind.
Although he felt struggling, he still tried to hold on, not wanting Mo Yan to see it. Mo Yan had no intention of entanglement with him, and with a sweep of his long tail, he used all his strength to barely dodge.
Nan Feng gasped for breath, his hands propped up on the ground, and the whole person was very embarrassed. Mo Yan walked over slowly, reaching out to grab him.
Nan Feng had no choice, looked around a few times, and suddenly had an idea, and quickly rushed towards the snow kite.
Snow Kite found out about his intentions and turned to run, but of course her speed was not as fast as the orcs, especially the Swift Leopard Clan, which was known for its speed, and it didn't take long for her to be caught.
Nan Feng smiled coldly and grabbed her neck, ready to use her to threaten Mo Yan.
"If you don't want your little female to die, just settle down."
Mo Yan turned his head, stopped moving, and stared at him with a dead gaze, exuding anger all over his body.
A few orcs around him who still had strength desperately stopped him from passing, but Mo Yan quickly dealt with them and wanted to save her.
Seeing that he was about to rush over, Nan Feng was very scared, and hurriedly increased his strength, the snow kite was pinched uncomfortably, and the whole person was flushed, and it looked very bad.
Mo Yan had no choice but to stop his movements and hammer his hand on the ground, looking very depressed.
Could it be that this time is still the same as back then, he is going to lose his partner again and be separated from his beloved?
"Whatever you want to do at me, don't touch her."
Mo Yan had no choice but to discuss with Nan Feng patiently. The other party laughed loudly and did not let him go.
"If you give me the whole tribe, I might think about it. I don't know if the Mo patriarch loves this female more, or if he loves his own tribe more. ”
Mo Yan gritted his teeth and never made a decision, until Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Nan Feng's slightly strained hand and couldn't help but make a sound.
"I want her, and the tribe can give it to you."
Hearing this, Nan Feng was a little shocked, but then he laughed, "Then if I want to take your life together." ”
Snow Kite felt that the strength on her neck was not so heavy at this moment, and she coughed violently, but she kept shaking her head at Mo Yan.
She was very grateful to Mo Yan for choosing him, but he had something he needed to protect, and she was unwilling to let him give up easily because of herself.
"If you want, I'll give it, but you have to let her go."
Nan Feng looked at the female who was pinched and let go of her hand suddenly. This female, of course he didn't want her to die, after all, she was so beautiful and smart, and it was much more interesting to stay by her side than to kill her.
Nan Feng threw a bone knife over, Mo Yan reached out to catch it, and the two looked at each other for a moment, but neither of them spoke.
"If Patriarch Mo uses this bone knife to finish off himself with his own hands, then I will let this female go, after all, it's useless for me to want her."
Mo Yan tried his best to endure it, and finally slowly put the bone knife on his neck, ready to start.
"Ah Yan, ahem, don't, don't be like this."
Snow Kite sat weakly on the ground, her eyes full of tears, and she looked at Mo Yan with a painful expression.
Mo Yan smiled at him, the knife in his hand was slightly forced, and a blood mark appeared on him.
"This time, it seems that I can't go on with you anymore, live well, and take care of Yun'a."
Nan Feng looked at the two of them, and his heart did not fluctuate. Even if Mo Yan is a warrior known to the entire Orc Continent, it's ridiculous that he didn't die in his hands for a female.
In his opinion, females are just tools for orcs to give birth to cubs, but he didn't expect Mo Yan to be emotional. It's no wonder that the Snow Wolf Tribe became what it is now, with such a loving patriarch, it is only a matter of time before it declines.
Snow Kite was very painful in her heart, looking at Mo Yan who fell to the ground, tears couldn't stop flowing down.
Nan Feng walked over slowly, with the attitude of a victor, raised his head proudly, and the orcs of the Snow Wolf Clan around him were all angry, desperately killing the people of the Xun Leopard Clan, it seemed that only in this way could he erase the hatred in his heart.
They wanted to rush over and save Mo Yan, but they were entangled by the other orcs of the Swift Leopard Clan, and there was no way to get out.
Nan Feng slowly squatted beside Mo Yan, the corners of his mouth crooked, "It's a pity, I will take good care of your tribe in the future." ”
Nan Feng looked up at him and laughed loudly, but suddenly felt that something was stabbed in his body, and a slight pain came.
I don't know when, Mo Yan was no longer in the same place, standing behind him and stabbing his body with a bone knife.
He wanted to resist, but Mo Yan kicked him in the chest, and shot several bone needles with his bow and arrow, hitting him with precision.
"Mo Yan, you dare to lie to me."
Nan Feng roared angrily, but because his body gradually lost strength, he couldn't do anything.
Without the swift leopard orc team commanded by Nan Feng, they were quickly defeated, and in order to prevent them from escaping, the snow wolf orcs hit them with bone needles.
The snow kite was still crying on the ground, and she didn't see that Mo Yan was fine. Mo Yan looked at him with distress in his eyes, it was all his fault, which made the little female worry about him.
Mo Yan just pretended to agree to his request just now, just to make him let his guard down, so that the little female would have a chance to escape.
But for a moment, he was scared too. In case the other party sees through his plan, he will not be able to rescue the little female and deal with Nan Feng with all his might, maybe the situation will not be the way it is now.
Fortunately, they were all okay and everything was over. He squatted down, hugged the snow kite in his arms, and patted her back to comfort her.
Feeling the familiar breath, Snow Kite looked up, met Mo Yan's handsome face, and pinched him in disbelief.
It wasn't until he hissed that Snow Kite collected her tears and punched him hard.
As if she was feeling puzzled, she hit a few more times, and Mo Yan was there motionless, looking at him with a smile.
"If I fight again, my blood will drain."
When Snow Kite heard his words, she began to worry again and looked at Mo Yan's neck.
Although the scar was not deep, it was not small, and the wound was still bleeding out at this moment, and Mo Yan's body was stained red with a large piece.
However, Snow Kite didn't intend to forgive him easily, this man didn't tell him anything, which made him worry in vain, and said angrily, "It's good to be dry, like someone who sowns you." ”
Mo Yan looked at her awkward appearance and laughed out loud, this little female is so cute when she is angry, and she will cry for herself, he doesn't know how to hurt her.
Snow Kite said that it was one thing, but he was already afraid in his heart, so he hurriedly took out the rabbit skin in his hand and bandaged him simply.
Just now she thought that Mo Yan would really commit suicide, but her eyes would be swollen from crying, and her eyes would be red.
"I can't cry anymore, it's not good-looking."
Mo Yan wiped her with his hand, and felt that it was not so ugly, so he took the person into his arms and walked over to the clansmen.
At this time, the orc, who was forgotten and ate a mouthful full of dog food, looked at the patriarch of his family holding the female over, and smiled, and once again received a critical blow to his heart.
What to do, they also want to have a little female to accompany them, do they have a fancy to them?