Chapter 32 (Desert) Hell
Mo Yue's real purpose was not to blame Mi'er, but to continue to talk about the conditions, only to see her smile sinisterly: "Mi'er, after all, I have been old friends with you for many years, and I won't die without help, right, in this way, how about I borrow some of your power to know the sea?" ”
"This 、、、" Mi'er hesitated, this, can the power of knowing the sea still be borrowed?
At this time, Mo Yue was already close to the body of the ghost face.
Mi'er only felt a pain in his head, and the power of knowing the sea was suddenly withdrawn, making it almost unconscious, and Mo Yue's consciousness came with a smile: "Do I want it, but I have to get your consent." ”
Outside, Ghost Face only knew that the thin woman approached him slowly, without any sense of lethality, but under the habit of facing the enemy for many years, he still made a comprehensive defense.
Unfortunately, Rao was like this, he didn't even know how the woman did it.
I saw a white light flash in front of the ghost's eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he was kicked behind his leg and fell to the ground on one knee, and at the same time the thin woman had taken out a hairpin from his arms and put it against the softest fatal place on his neck.
"Lord Ghostface, how's it going, does the bet still count?" Mo Yue said lightly, the strength in his hand has increased by one point, if he is really a good person, even if he has no spiritual power and no internal strength, but the kung fu in his hand is at least still there, plus he used the power of his sea knowledge to affect the defense of the ghost face, and he easily succeeded.
This kind of kung fu, don't talk about the ghost face himself, even the eyes of other people have been hidden, and if you don't make a move, it's just like a lightning storm.
The slave seems to have seen a ghost, this, not Yue'er, Yue'er definitely doesn't know kung fu.
Ghost Face was not in a hurry, and said to the soldiers who had already drawn their swords, "According to her." ”
Seeing that the tip of the hairpin was about to pierce into the flesh of the ghost face, the scorched man stepped forward excitedly: "Stinky girl, you let go of the adult, otherwise you won't be able to eat and walk around." He was obviously worried about the adults, but in fact, he seemed to want to provoke Mo Yue and make her simply end the ghost face.
It's a pity that Moyue didn't let the scorched person get his wish, but let go of the hairpin, went around to the ghost face, played with the hairpin and said: "Lord Ghost Face is a word, this girl believes you, this hairpin is of good texture, and it belongs to me for the time being." ”
"How do you know I have this weapon in my arms?" The ghost is a little puzzled by this, to say that the kung fu is good, but it is impossible to see through the clothes.
Mo Yue put the hairpin into her sleeve, swaggered towards the slave, walked a few steps, turned around and smiled mischievously: "This is a secret." ”
Ghost Face didn't know why, but he was affected by this bright smile, and the corners of his mouth under the mask also hung a smile.
"Chen Feng, get this girl a pot of water and give her some jerky." Ghost Face commanded by name.
It was the person with the scorched face who responded, Mo Yue and Chen Feng passed by, and said secretly, it turned out that this person's name was Chen Feng, but it was a good name, but it was a pity that his mind was not right.
At this time, the slaves who fought had also been controlled, and everything that was injured and bloodied was a burden to the soldiers, and they were simply understood by the soldiers, and most of the few people who survived were not strong people, they were all emaciated, and most of them were women, so they couldn't compete for it, and they were pushed aside, but they escaped a catastrophe.
The slaves who survived were given water and food because of Moyue, and cast a grateful glance at Moyue.