Ye Li didn't plan to do anything, the buff that the original owner came with was already very awesome, and he didn't need to exert too much effort at all, it just consumed a little mental power, and this was still a group attack skill.

Ye Li was still sitting there with a light smile, as if he was just watching a group of clowns jumping off the beam, which made the guards a little angry, and then they became serious.

But they couldn't get close at all, and a sand wall suddenly appeared under their feet, and they didn't have time to stop and hit the sand wall one after another, and everyone was a little light, how long could this sand wall stop them?

Just as everyone was about to break up the sand wall with a sword, the sand wall suddenly danced like a soul, wrapping them in the middle, and the quicksand turned rapidly, and they could feel some broken sand hitting their faces as if they had been punched hard.

They were just about to scream or curse, or to cut a breach, and the quicksand quickly entered their mouths and noses, and it felt very uncomfortable, as if they were going to suffocate.

The encirclement tightened more and more, the speed of the quicksand turning was getting closer and closer, and the three people outside the battle only heard a terrible scream coming from the sand.

Soon there was no sound, and the night was quiet, except for the occasional faint sound of the wind passing through the ears of a few people.

The head of the Bai family felt that his legs were trembling, the royal family was indeed able to resist the sand well, but the poor mental power could only control the quicksand with the thickness of one finger.

The news he got was that this princess Mochu's mental power was very weak, and it was usually good to be able to fly a small handful of sand, at most as a performance.

How did he know that the real Mo Chu had died a long time ago, he only knew that the princess he saw was definitely a genius that had never appeared in the history of spiritual power in the history of the royal family.

If that person knows the news...

His eyes darkened, and he calmly recovered his respectful expression, and bowed to Ye Li, "Thank you Princess Mochu for cleaning the portal for Bai, Bai is grateful." ”

Ye Li has never seen such a brazen person, wasn't it you who wanted to tie me up just now!

Divide it, this man!

If you can't beat it, you can show it to whom!

Ye Li didn't debunk it, but still smiled a little, "So how does the head of the Bai family plan to thank me?" ”

At this time, the quicksand over there had already dispersed, and it fell to the ground very gently, as if the lethality just now was just the illusion of everyone.

The people wrapped in the quicksand were stuffed with quicksand one by one, and there was no intact skin on their bodies, their faces were blue because of suffocation, and everyone's eyes were wide as if they had carved the pain of the moment before death on their faces.

Without the support of quicksand, one corpse fell to the ground with a puff, and the sound made by each falling body made the Bai family master's eyelids jump.

He felt that if he couldn't answer the question, he would be the next to fall.

Cold sweat broke out on his head, and he said respectfully, "The princess is a golden branch and jade leaf, and the glory and wealth cannot enter the eyes of the princess, if the princess likes this Bai family to take it with the princess, if there is any need, Bai Mou Bai will do his best." ”

Look, how beautiful this is, the words have been fully said by others, and it's not good to refuse yourself, isn't it?

"Forget about Baifu, take me to your treasury." Ye Li was finally willing to stand up, she patted the soil on her body, and waved her hand to let the Bai family master lead the way.

Ye Li casually threw the dagger turned into a nine-tailed fox to Binglan, "Take it, wait for me here." ”

Without looking back, he followed the head of the Bai family who led the way in front.

Binglan subconsciously caught the dagger, and instantly a warm current entered his body with the dagger, and the sharp pain in his heart and the feeling of weakness in his body just now subsided a lot in an instant.

When Ye Li came back, he was already sitting next to the man in black who had fainted, one leg bent and the other leg straight, one arm on the bent knee, and the other hand holding the gourd containing wine and drinking, looking a little free.

He raised his eyes to look at the bright moon in the sky, hollow and far away.

The wind blew through his clothes, and the water waves on it danced again, and the leaves were not far from now, looking at him as a world of his own.