Whoosh ......

Mo Wuyi, who fell back to the ground, rolled on the spot, dodging the area with the most dense spears, and the next moment all the thoughts on his body poured out without reservation, tightly wrapped his body, and used a skill that he had not learned so far - Jian!

In this unavoidable situation, his excellent combat instinct still made him make the best choice in an instant!

The sound of the spear sinking into the ground sounded a total of twelve times, and after twelve sounds, Mo Wuyi, who was half-kneeling on the ground, was already bleeding.

Although only five of the twelve spears were really aimed at his position, under the acceleration of Mu Yan's magic, those five spears still caused him great damage!

A piece of flesh had been torn off from his thigh and arm, and there were three other wounds of varying shades.

Fortunately, he still maintains a relatively complete mobility!

The rapidly constricting "Nian" sealed the wound, and Mo Wushu had no intention of stopping!

He rolled on the spot again, pulled out a spear from the ground, and as soon as he raised his head, he met Mu Yan's cold gaze.

After waiting for such a long time, the lengthy spell finally ended, and Mu Yan's two hands struggled upward.

In an instant, the invisible wind swirled, and the surrounding fallen leaves and dead branches all flew into the air as if they had been summoned by something, and rolled together wildly!

Straightening up, Mo Wushu didn't intend to let Mu Yan complete this magic, he took a lunge with one foot, the white "Nian" continued to pour into the spear, and the toned figure held the spear high, making a spear-throwing posture like a taut bowstring!

"Give it to me, die !!"

With a loud shout, the spear in his hand turned into a white line, and in the blink of an eye, it had already flown in front of Mu Yan.

Click...... Click...... Click......

With three crisp sounds, the spear slowly stopped in front of Mu Yan's forehead, and fell to the ground weakly, and behind it, three scales inserted in the ground in a row shattered into slag!

At this time, Mu Yan's magic was finally finished.

Ten strange birds appeared in the air, with green feathers, round bodies, and sharp and long pecks, their short wings flapping vigorously, as if they would immediately fall from the sky as soon as they stopped flapping, and they seemed to be a little cute!

But as Mu Yan pointed his finger at Mo Wuving, these cute birds suddenly spun wildly in the air, and the next moment they turned into a blue-green whirlwind, pulling out patches of afterimages and stabbing out quickly!

With a strange scream, Mo Wushu turned around and ran.

He felt an extremely strong danger in these birds!

Once again, he used the "entanglement" and burst out with the last "thought", and Mo Wuwu's speed and reaction ability also began to improve rapidly, but this still couldn't shake off the cyan whirlwind behind him.

But fortunately, after many dodges, he gradually had some ideas to deal with this magic.

I saw that Mo Wushu suddenly fell to the ground with a sudden brake, a pair of bull's eyes stared at the cyan whirlwinds that were getting closer and closer, and when those cyan whirlwinds were less than two meters away from him, and they could drill him into a sieve almost in the next instant, the whole person suddenly bounced up from the ground and tried to shrink back!

Then only a few successive pops were heard, and a few turquoise feathers seemed to float out of the dusty ground.

With a long breath, Mo Wushu took two steps back and suddenly widened his eyes, ignoring the two blood holes on his palms that were penetrated, and squatting down was a sweeping leg!

Dead branches and rubble are shooting like bullets around!

When he escaped just now, in order to prevent Mu Yan from interfering with magic again, he specially chose Mu Yan's opposite direction to escape!

But he knew that Mu Yan would definitely catch up, and the other party could endure it for so long before he was killed, and he would definitely not let him leave alive!

With his current physical strength and the few "thoughts" left, he knew very well that it was impossible for him to escape, and the only hope for survival was to kill Mu Yan here!

The dead branches of the gravel hit the trunk of the tree and smashed into the fallen leaves, and a muffled sound came, and suddenly, there seemed to be some discordant whispering from Mo Wuyi's rear.

Without hesitation, he turned around, and the "thoughts" on his body exploded for the last time, like a galloping giant bear rushing into the forest!

Something thin seemed to be shattered in front of him.

Mo Wushu was relieved, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

He knew he was right! Mu Yan is really here! In the end, he won!

Then, he suddenly felt that there was an open space in front of him, and before the heavy impact could be heard, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed from dense trees to another mountain in the distance! Immediately after, his feet were empty, and a smile froze on his face.

"Mu Yan, you sinister and despicable villain!!"

The scorching summer wind blew, and his roar echoed among the mountains......

……

It was midday and the sun was fierce.

On the outskirts of Lion Camel Mountain, outside the mountain range that the demons privately called Chestnut Slope, a long procession slowly walked from the woods.

Judging from the direction of the team, this is also a team from Luojiazhuang.

However, compared to the Duimon led by Mu Yan, the number of this team has increased by at least five times!

It's hard to imagine that such a huge team would dare to go as deep as the Lion Camel Mountains! After all, the greater the number, the greater the risk of being discovered by youkai and the higher the chance of death!

Even if the demons in the outermost mountains were swept away because of the demon tide, at this depth, there was actually no difference.

But if you take a closer look, you'll see that this worry is unfounded.

Because, the team itself is made up of youkai!

At a glance, there are all kinds of monsters in the team.

There are elks with sharp antlers like spikes on their heads, ferrets yawning lazily on the back of tigers, three fierce-eyed vultures flying in the sky, and from time to time a team of moles digging holes in the ground to cool off......

More than a hundred youkai walked forward in a crooked line, losing the dense woods, losing the breeze on their faces, and the scorching sun shining on them, roasting them listlessly and lazily.

If anyone who has experienced the demon tide sees this scene, it will definitely feel incredible.

After all, how old have they grown up and experienced so many demon tides, when have they ever seen monsters lining up?

Even if this team is crooked, and all kinds of falling behind are extremely serious, but this is indeed a team!

When will the youkai that have always been in a mess line up?

Every time the demon tide is attacking in a chaotic manner, and fleeing in a chaotic manner, almost everyone is accustomed to their chaotic way of acting, and everyone thinks that the monster itself should be chaotic.

But who would have thought that youkai would be able to line up?

Order and disorder are the essential differences, if all the monsters that attacked Luojiazhuang are replaced by such a team, even if there is a pure view, Luojiazhuang does not know how many times it has been destroyed.

But no matter how unbelievable it sounds, there are indeed a bunch of youkai lined up here now, and they are all hurrying away one by one.

At the head of the line are the three leading demons,

On the far left is a dwarf weasel, the shortest of the three youkai, cowering as he walks on the far left, seemingly afraid of his two companions.

On the far right is a tiger demon, with red pupils and black lines, nearly two meters high, one paw is the size of a human head, and the word king printed on the forehead is crooked, but it shines with a faint silver light.

Walking in the middle is also the tallest of the three big demons, which is a hedgehog the size of a palm...... That's right, it's a palm-sized hedgehog, and the reason why it's the tallest one is because it stands out from the door of an elephant's head.

The hedgehog holds a small wooden stick in its hand, and it stands on two feet like a human, and its face is full of expressions called lifelessness.

"It's over, it's over, it's over...... the black-veined tiger demon on the far right kept his head down.

The hedgehog spirit standing on the elephant's head couldn't listen anymore, and jumped up and pulled out a thorn from his back like a tiger throwing away.

I saw that the black thorn grew bigger in the air in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it rose from the thickness of a toothpick to the thickness of a finger! Aimed at the ass of the black-striped tiger demon, it flew over with a swish.

The tiger demon's two pairs of ears moved, and he suddenly jumped onto the tree next to him with a scream.

The finger-thick black thorn suddenly pierced into the air, but it still sank into the ground for a small half.

"Hey, what do you want to do as a hedgehog?" The tiger demon's eyes widened.

"It's over...... Fart! The hedgehog stomped his feet angrily, "Shouting all day long, you are not finished, the old man will be annoyed to death by you!" ”

"Oh, what's wrong with what I said, the king's mission has not been completed this time, and he will definitely be killed and eaten by the king when he goes back!"

Speaking of this, the tiger demon's mood suddenly dropped, and he jumped down from the tree, and both ears shrugged down.

"It's all your fault, you have to bring me here, if it weren't for you, I'd still be sleeping in the tiger's den now!"

The hedgehog spirit immediately became angry when he heard this, obviously it accidentally said that it leaked his mouth, and this stupid tiger came with a dead face, why did it become pulled by it now?

"You stupid tiger still has the face to say, if it weren't for you, we would have arrived a long time ago!"

"I'm ......"

…

The two monsters quarreled all the way, and the weasel on the left lowered his head and did not dare to make a sound, but cautiously moved farther away from them.

After arguing like this, this group of monsters has already walked to the bottom of the pecking peak of the chestnut slope.

The peak is called Peck Peak because it looks like a half-vertical bird pecking from the front, and as the first mountain with a cliff on the periphery of Lion Camel Mountain, it used to be very popular with some wandering birds.

But now the demon tide has just passed, and there are no idle birds here.

Soon, the team reached the bottom of the cliff, and the two big demons were still arguing.

The weasel spirit on the side finally couldn't listen to it anymore, so he stood up and took the initiative to be a peacemaker.

"Don't quarrel, don't quarrel, the two big brothers can't quarrel now!" The weasel spirit rubbed his hands together and walked between the tiger demon and the hedgehog spirit.

The tiger demon had obviously made a fuss, and when he saw that someone dared to stand in front of him, he immediately slapped it with one paw without saying a word.

The weasel spirit suddenly shrank to the ground with an "oops" sound, and shouted loudly: "Don't fight, don't fight, what's the use of hitting me, the most important thing now is to find a way!" ”

"Figured out?" The hedgehog on the elephant's head laughed, "You can tell me what else you can do?" Are you still waiting for a beautiful man to fall from the sky? ”

As soon as the words fell, they heard a bang, and a black shadow fell from the sky and smashed into the quagmire not far from them.