Witch God Flower!

The originally holy witch god flower, which has not been seen for more than half a year, has changed its appearance greatly, and the ethereal mysterious aura has become strange because of this blood.

Looking around again, the hideous faces of those tribesmen who were originally calm and contented, and even a little numb, and the madness of those children who had just learned to walk and had just begun to understand the world shouted about the madness of killing.

Mo Xi suddenly felt a little cold, she never believed that a pot of flowers could decide the life and death of a clan, but at this time, her belief was shaken, and this movement was like the sky falling.

A few people on the stage are hot, Feng Yan is a person after all, even if he only uses the magic weapon, it will consume a lot of spiritual power, not to mention that he has to continue to resist, and after a long time, he gradually fell behind.

The Wu Clan Patriarch threw out a long object, which suddenly unfolded in the air, and a small and delicate umbrella floated directly above the head of the sealant.

The whole surface of the umbrella is sky blue, I don't know what material it is made of, it should be a kind of cloth, it looks soft and smooth, and even reflects the sun.

The umbrella stopped on top of Feng Yan's head, constantly rotating, others couldn't feel it, but Feng Yan felt that the spiritual power around him was all messed up, like a pair of big hands constantly stirring, making it extremely difficult for him to call.

He was already at a disadvantage, and he was even more stretched at this time, Mo Xi felt that this was also the price he had to pay for being too arrogant.

Before, he was allowed to succeed because everyone's spiritual power was drained during the sacrifice, and there was no power to fight back, although I don't know what the situation was at this time, but obviously everyone's combat power is still there, if he still has the mentality of being able to put the entire Wu clan in one pot, then he will definitely die.

Mo Xi suddenly didn't want to look at it anymore, she turned her gaze to Mo Ziyan, who was already sitting on the ground pranayama.

An entire altar is a fortress that can be attacked and defended, as long as there is enough energy to pour in, every rune, can be ever-changing, she sits under the statue of the goddess, where the runes are the most.

Even if a few people not far from her fight upside down, it won't affect her.

I haven't seen it for more than half a year, Mo Ziyan's changes are huge, her originally ruddy and full cheeks look sickly pale at this time, and her body seems to be much thinner.

This made Mo Xi incomprehensible, she thought that without her, Mo Ziyan would definitely live a beautiful life, just now I saw everyone call her a goddess, Mo Xi thought even more, but at this time, when she looked closely, she seemed to have been abused.

Things are too weird, Moxi can't wait any longer, she has to figure out the truth of the matter, calculate the time, the effect of the invisibility charm is almost over, she hurriedly squeezed out, this time she squeezed out of order, bumping people around, for a while, there was a series of angry scolding.

There were even small clashes that expanded, causing several serious brawls.

Mo Xi didn't care so much, she went straight to her home, that remote home, she used to walk for two hours by herself, but at this time, it only took a cup of tea to arrive.

There were so many people around the altar just now, she couldn't check them one by one, and she didn't know if there would be Daddy, Auntie and Brother there, but if she didn't come back to see it, she wouldn't give up after all, but after seeing it, her heart was a little cold.

The house seemed to be abandoned, full of cobwebs and dust, and it was definitely not ten days and a half months without people, but it seemed like a year and a half.

Could it be that since she left the Wu Clan, something has happened to her family?

She used to be sure that even if she wasn't there, nothing would happen to her family, because the Wu people attached too much importance to blood, their reproductive ability was too poor, and the life of every Wu people was a treasure, except for her.

But when she saw those scenes just now, she didn't dare to be sure anymore, would those crazy and terrifying clansmen really let her family go?

Daddy and Auntie's door was open, and there was nothing to see inside except dust, which was no different from usual, so they definitely did not leave in a planned way, but were taken away suddenly.

Brother's room was a little different, most of his clothes had been taken away, and some of his daily necessities were gone, which somewhat comforted Moxi, thinking that Brother might still be safe.

She walked to the door of her room, and suddenly became vigilant, and a faint smell of blood wafted out of the crack in the door and into her nostrils, which was still flowing, fresh blood.

She was suddenly a little scared, afraid that her brother, who was still thinking about safety just now, was lying in her room covered in blood at this time, and she was also afraid that the murderer had just finished the murder and left the corpses of her relatives.

She pushed the door hard, and the two wooden doors slammed into the walls on both sides, making a clanging sound, and in a burst of dust, Moxi found that there was nothing in the house.

She didn't rush in, but coughed lightly, she felt that if the murderer committed the murder, the murderer must not be in the house at this time, otherwise she could have shot the moment she pushed the door.

Suddenly, she heard a slight whimper, this sound was extremely familiar, which shocked her spirits, ignoring the dust in the sky, Mo Xi hurriedly walked in, and then, she saw the wind that was sandwiched between the door and the wall......

Rufeng was in a very bad state, its right hind leg was bubbling with blood, the blood was already a little light, obviously it had been flowing for a long time, but there was not much blood on the ground, and it was obviously just entering this house.

Mo Xi hurriedly squatted down, a little regretful for the rudeness just now, he was already a little delirious due to excessive blood loss, but he was caught by the door at this time, and he almost completely lost his ability to think, at least for now.

"Like the wind?" she whispered.

The wolf on the ground didn't move at all, and Mo Xi barked several times in a row, until Rufeng let out a faint whimper.

Mo Xi was a little relieved, she walked to her bed, ripped off a lot of the quilt cloth, and then continued to squat in front of Rufeng, carefully wiping the bloodstains, she needed to figure out the specific location and situation of the wound.

When she really saw it, she gasped, and saw that Rufeng's right hind leg was full of injuries, and it seemed to be caused by some bite, and the other party's teeth didn't seem to be sharp, and she wanted to pull the meat off like the wind, but she couldn't do it, just like a blunt knife cutting meat, she didn't cut it off, but the meat was extremely miserable.

But Mo Xi clearly remembered that there were no fierce beasts in the Wu Clan.

When she checked the injury, Rufeng whimpered several times, as if it was extremely uncomfortable, Mo Xi quickly took out the hemostatic powder from the mustard seed bag and sprinkled it on the wound, and carefully checked the rest of its body.

This inspection, Mo Xi almost cried, just now he was just anxious to see the bleeding wound, and then looked at other places, there are not many good places, this more than a month, what has Rufeng experienced.