Chapter 200: Cunning Guests, Come to Fight (23)

Outside the east gate, the ink demon dragged his hands and feet without any strength, and was stretching his body and closing his eyes to follow the flow.

Luckily, this body is rough and watery. So that the ink demon was able to rely on a reed that had been prepared a long time ago, and lived under the water for nearly half an hour.

Previously, they broke out of the siege, and several people concentrated towards the center of the city, and those soldiers who killed the red eyes did follow them to the center of the city.

The county guard's mansion was originally not far from the center of the city, and according to what Mo Xiaodemon said before, the six people were divided into two groups, but the county guard guessed the beginning, but did not guess the end.

Even if it was the Mo Little Demon who made the threat, the Wu Commander still chased after the county guard with most of the locals, obviously the Wu Chief's mind was very clear - even if she caught the Mo Little Demon, she could not pardon this group of soldiers.

Originally, the ink demon was heading north, but halfway through, it turned to the east gate.

Most of the bold soldiers who defended the city gathered in the county guard's mansion, and at this time there were only some timid and afraid of the guards left, and at this time, seeing that Mo Xiaogongzi was caught under the armpit by a strong man, the strong man's eyes were like wolves and eagles, and only one looked at each other, so they retracted back to the wall.

And the kung fu of collecting demons is really good, and a pair of legs and feet actually left behind those soldiers who have been trained for many years far behind.

Mo Xiaoyou only heard him shout, "Open the door".

The soldiers guarding the gate hurriedly opened the small door on the side of the city wall in a trembling manner, but their grinding was not without effect, at least the pursuers behind them were getting closer.

As soon as the corner door opened, the string of difficulties swept out like a whirlwind, and the shouts of the soldiers behind the door were extremely close, and the ink demons could almost hear their inhalation and exhalation as they sprinted.

"Let's jump in!"

Although the ink demon who has been caught in his elbow by the string of difficulties has pain between his ribs, he still has the strength to speak.

As soon as she got out of the city gate, she whispered to the moat and gave him a wheat stalk that had been prepared long ago, and the ink demon plunged into the water.

The moat was not dug deeply, but the rain last night was too heavy. This shallow moat was washed alive by the rain to create a new channel.

As soon as he entered the water, the ink demon shuddered. From yesterday until now, she hasn't even closed her eyes for a moment.

The demon wind blew on time last night, and counting the series of difficulties and the demon battle, it was only two hours in total. In the morning, when she and the county guard returned to the mansion, they just cleaned up and washed up.

Before the three of them could rest, the soldiers had already besieged the mansion. Added up, the ink demon was enough to sleep without closing his eyes for a day and a night.

In addition, she rushed out of the mansion just now, and she did use a lot of strength, and a big sword was danced vigorously by her with Wang Mo's pampered body, which directly caused her to not even raise an arm now.

Even if he maintained his head back posture under the water, Mo Xiaoyou felt that his neck was about to break. What's even more painful is that the string of difficulties didn't even let go of her waist when she went into the water.

A pair of iron arms were wrapped around her waist like steel, and even if the two of them had been drifting along, the other party had been following her side.

It's hard enough to keep your balance in the water, and with such an external force......

Finally, when the ink demon couldn't hold on any longer, a strong force from her waist took her directly to the surface.

When she opened her eyes, the sky was filled with the glow of the morning sun just climbing the horizon. Purple and red complement each other, and there is a fantasy color.

Mo Xiaoyou blinked, and just turned her head to feel the stubble on the back of her neck, and while her neck stiffened, she heard the original words with awkward emphasis:

"You can't run."