Chapter 187: Give Me Back My Album!
When the Huorong Dao people saw the thunder and lightning behind Zhang Tianshi, they knew that he was pulling a cushion on his back.
Seeing that Uncle Scar was directly electrocuted, Mrs. Ning Rong ordered the people around her to disperse quickly.
It's only too late for the Fire Fusion Dao people, Zhang Tianshi is already here, he can only take the trick hard, otherwise he may be wasted by a palm.
Zhang Tianshi dodged the Fire Cloud Palm of the Fire Melting Daoist, grabbed his wrist tightly, and the electric snake scurried, reaching his feet in an instant.
The current spread spread all over Zhang Tianshi's body, and the few sparse hairs gave the electricity to stand up straight, and there were bursts of green smoke.
At this moment, the corners of Zhang Tianshi's mouth were smiling, because he grabbed the Fire Fusion Dao person, and finally pulled a cushion on his back, and he would never allow his opponent to watch him make a fool of himself.
The Fire Melting Daoist's hair was smoking, his expression was painful, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
In a moment, the two of them were knocked to the ground by electricity, their bodies twitched continuously, and Cheng Mo stretched out his hand and took the thunderball into his hand.
Everyone present was shocked, wondering what level this thunderball was, "magic weapons, treasure weapons, spiritual weaponsγ......
Mrs. Ning Rong frowned and said, "What the hell is this, it can actually turn over two masters of the Taoist realm." β
Mrs. Ning Rong's thoughts turned and she controlled Cheng Mo, "Cheng Mo, bring me the ball in your hand." β
Cheng Mo's eyes were confused, he turned around and walked in front of Mrs. Ning Rong, raised his hand and handed her the thunderball.
Mrs. Ning Rong studied the runes on the ball with great interest, and did not speak for a long time.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Shangguan walked to the side of the Huorong Daoist, "Senior Uncle, Senior Uncle, are you okay?" β
With a light touch, there was still a flash of electricity, and Shangguan was electrified and quickly withdrew his hand.
Mrs. Ning Rong put away the thunderball and ordered left and right, "Hurry up and take the three of them away." β
Several dark shadows carried the three men who had fallen to the ground and returned to the natives' stockade.
The natives gathered around in groups, looking at the Fire Fusion Dao people they revered as gods with complicated expressions.
At this time, the Huorong Daoist pulled his head and leaned on the left and right to support him.
Shangguan stepped forward to make a few gestures with them, and the chief understood what he meant, and called a few people to take Zhang Tianshi, Uncle Scar, and Cheng Mo away.
When Cheng Mo woke up, he was already locked in a cage, covered in tarantula blood.
The light of clarity gradually returned to his eyes, "How did you return to the natives' lair again?" β
Cheng Mo looked at the two people who fell to the ground unconscious and shouted, "Uncle Scar, Zhang Tianshi, wake up quickly." β
Zhang Tianshi woke up and saw Cheng Mo's evil god, and he was frightened, "Little ghost, it's almost over, if you discharge it again, my old bones can't support it." β
As soon as Zhang Tianshi shouted, Uncle Scar also woke up, and he saw Cheng Mo for the first time, and his body couldn't help but move back.
Cheng Mo said earnestly: "Uncle Scar, I am Cheng Mo, and I have recovered." β
"Alright, alright," Uncle Scar let out a long sigh, "everyone is fine." β
Uncle Scar felt that there was something abnormal in his body, and he was weak, and asked suspiciously: "Heavenly Master, did they give us medicine, why do you feel weak all over your body?"
Zhang Tianshi took a deep breath and lay quietly on the ground, "These rabbit cubs have sucked the Yuan Qi from us. β
Cheng Mo saw the two elders so down, and he felt a little sad in his heart.
"It's all my fault for being indecisive, otherwise they wouldn't have arrested the two elders," Cheng Mo secretly blamed himself in his heart.
At this time, Mrs. Ning Rong walked to the front of the cage and looked at the down-and-out Zhang Tianshi, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.
Cheng Mo begged: "Dumb mother-in-law, please let Uncle Scar go and them."
"Hehe, Chengmo little ghost, I told you before that stepping into this door is not only dangerous, but also many things are beyond your control."
As Mrs. Ning Rong spoke, a fluctuation of Yuan Qi caught their attention.
Zhang Tianshi's eyes were frightened, and he muttered to himself: "Someone is here to impact cultivation, such a powerful Yuan Qi fluctuation should be impacting the realm of the second grade of the Taoist, is it ......?"
Mrs. Ning Rong turned around and looked at Zhang Tianshi with a surprised expression.
"That's right, it's your old friend who is attacking the cultivation of the second grade of the Taoist, if the impact is successful, he will not be suppressed by you everywhere."
Cheng Mo looked at Mrs. Ning Rong unwillingly, "Is the Fire Melting Daoist sucking away Zhang Tianshi's Yuan Qi to impact his cultivation?" β
"Boy, you're very smart, it's a good material, it's only your bad life."
Mrs. Ning Rong said, looking at Cheng Mo, and Cheng Mo's eyes began to be confused again.
"Oh no, I can't resist it," Cheng Mo muttered in his heart, his mind being controlled again.
The door of the wooden cage was opened, and Cheng Mo walked out in a daze, standing in front of Mrs. Ning Rong, and took a small packet of medicinal powder in her hand.
"Go ahead, give this medicine to the little girl named Liqiu, and then bring her back."
Uncle Scar said hatefully: "You may not know how powerful Liqiu is this girl, last time, the Fire Fusion Dao was injured by her."
"Haha, head-to-head, naturally not her opponent, it's hard to say if you engage in some conspiracy," Mrs. Ning Rong laughed wildly a few times and turned to leave.
Cheng Mo returned to the place where the car overturned, and they surrounded him.
"Cheng Mo, what about Uncle Scar, why didn't he come back with you?"
The Dragon Yun Hall Master also asked, "Yes, didn't I hear you say that you were going to save Heavenly Master Zhang before?" Was it attacked by the natives? β
The few people who came around, you said, I said, I didn't know how to answer Cheng Mo's question.
Uncle Nine saw Cheng Mo's eyes foggy, and thought that his son must have been frightened.
"Hey, don't surround Cheng Mo like this, let him rest first, and I'll talk about it later."
Cheng Mo walked out of the crowd and met Liqiu, "Cheng Mo, are you injured?" β
"It's just a minor injury, nothing serious."
Liqiu saw Cheng Mo's weirdness, but he couldn't say it specifically.
At dusk, everyone set up the pot and started to cook on the fire.
Liqiu sat alone on the big stone in a daze, and Cheng Mo picked up a bowl of porridge and sent it to her.
"Drink porridge."
Liqiu took a small sip and put down the bowl, this porridge was drugged.
But after waiting for a long time, Liqiu in front of her didn't have any reaction, and Cheng Mo took her hand and was about to forcibly take her away.
Liqiu felt strange, and broke free with a wave of his hand.
Seeing that the person he wanted to take refused to give in, a divine thought came to Cheng Mo's mind, "Bring her back." β
Cheng Mo clenched his fists and blasted out with a punch, leaving Qiu to raise his hand, but he never thought that his body was weak and vulnerable at the moment.
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