Mo Jiu glanced back at Wuchen, who seemed to be asleep, and turned around and walked out of the inn.

The moonlight outside the inn is shining, and the full moon is in the sky, even if there are no lights, it is extraordinarily bright.

Mo Jiu sensed the direction where Coke was, locked on a direction and rode away on his horse.

If she wasn't mistaken, Coke should be nearby, and it would be about half an hour's journey by bike at most. Before the hour comes, even if you go back and forth, it shouldn't take too long.

As soon as Mo Jiu got on the horse and hurried away, he suddenly noticed that Coke seemed to be in danger. And the closer you get to Coke, the stronger the feeling.

It stands to reason that Cola is an eighth-order spirit beast, and it is the best among spirit beasts, and almost no spirit beast can pose a threat to it.

If someone wants to be unfavorable to it, there are many masters who can deal with it. But Coke is already a contract spirit beast, even if someone defeats it, they can't contract with it, and no one can think of dealing with a contract spirit beast.

Moreover, Cola is an eighth-order spirit beast, and it is not so easy to really deal with it.

It's also hard to imagine that Coke would provoke people for no reason. Unless someone has a grudge against the owner of the Coke to deal with it.

But Mo Yunchen and Xin Ziyan have been grounded, and it is unlikely that they will be able to seek revenge from Coke.

Mo Jiu unconsciously rushed on the road. Because the danger signal sent by Coke is getting stronger and stronger, Mo Jiu's expression is also rare and urgent.

Originally, the place where the inn was located was a small village with few people, and Mo Jiu chased after the strong sense, and at some point he had entered a dense forest.

The branches here are thick and tall, except for a tree-lined path that has been stepped on by man, and there is a glimmer of moonlight, and the surrounding trees cast huge black shadows, rustling with the occasional cold wind.

There is a contract between Coke and Mojiu, and if the other party is in danger, the other party can feel it, including the emotions that the other party feels.

And at this moment, Mo Jiuhan's hair stood on end, and she knew that this was due to the unprecedented danger that Cola had encountered.

At this moment, a lake suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking Mo Jiu's way.

The lake is visually long and wide, and where the breeze rises, the lake water is sparkling, and the moonlight sprinkles on the surface of the lake with waves of halo.

And it was after the appearance of this lake that the danger signal from Coke came to an abrupt end. Mo Jiu couldn't sense Coke at all.

It was very quiet, but the silence at the moment was not like the usual silence.

Mo Jiu frowned slightly, and one turned over and jumped away from the spot. As soon as she left the place, there were a few more golden flying swords in that place.

The flying sword was clearly condensed with spiritual power, but it was not as rough as that condensed by ordinary people, and it even had a metal hilt.

If it weren't for the fact that Mo Jiu now had spiritual power on his body, he could see the golden spiritual power on the flying sword, and he would definitely not be able to tell whether the flying sword was condensed with spiritual power or made by a craftsman.

There's a strong enemy nearby! Mo Jiu raised his vigilance with a twelve-point spirit.

Mo Jiu had just possessed spiritual power, but he couldn't use it. Now encountering such a strong enemy is nothing more than a big test for her.

Mo Jiu knew that the enemy this time was not simple. A person who cares about the details of even the flying sword thrown casually is definitely a pervert. And it's a very strong kind.

"Huh-" A gust of wind sounded in her ears, Mo Jiu couldn't dodge, a flying sword actually cut the head rope that tied her hair, and the green silk instantly poured down, naturally scattered on her shoulders, making a somewhat pale face instantly add a lot of color.