Chapter Seventy-Two: Green Scales (Ask for Recommendation!) )

Ye Mo and Xiao Zi walked out of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, passed through human cities and towns, and finally came to a dry yellow land.

The weather is dry and hot because of its proximity to the desert, and the blazing sun shines down from the sky, baking the earth beneath your feet with a smoky heat.

A hundred meters in front of standing a huge vicissitudes of earthy yellow city, above the city gate, two huge earth light red fonts, carved on the city wall, actually have a faint sense of blood.

"Mocheng ......"

Ye Mo looked at this majestic and wide city and muttered softly, this is a strange city that will never be seen on the Blue Star.

At the gate of Mocheng, more than a dozen soldiers in armor were holding spears and shouting at passers-by who entered the city to pay the city tax, and there was a long queue outside.

Ye Mo frowned slightly, in front of him was a team of more than 30 people, all composed of burly men, and the cultivation of each one was not low, among which the leader had the cultivation of a great fighter.

They scattered around, and in the middle four strong wild horses pulled a spacious prisoner's cart, which was divided into three parts, and on one was a group of ragged women, who were handsome and numb, and their bodies were only covered by a few gray strips of cloth, revealing large chunks of snow-white skin.

One was five or six sturdy men, muscles that gave them a sense of strength, sitting in the prison wagon, their eyes full of anxiety about the future.

And the last remaining piece is a delicate girl curled up in the corner, not very old, about eleven or twelve years old, with a cute and delicate melon seed face, like a beautiful porcelain doll, and a timid expression, like the frightened little rabbit, which makes people feel pity.

As soon as Ye Mo saw it, he knew that this was a slave hunting group from another world, but he didn't expect the slave hunting group in the Douqi Continent to be so arrogant and enter through the city gate openly.

Ye Mo didn't want to meddle in things, the customs of the mainland are like this, he can save one place, and there are thousands of such slave hunting groups in other places.

But he suddenly met the helpless and frightened eyes of the little girl in Tsing Yi, his heart twitched, patted Xiao Zi's head, and walked to the side of the prisoner car.

"This time we have caught a good product, a twelve-year-old snake girl, who will definitely be able to sell it for a good price."

"Young snake girl, the big people in the city will like it."

"The serpent people and the human mongrels are extremely lowly, and they should be slaved forever and cannot be turned over."

Several members of the slave hunting group whispered around the prison car, their words cold, full of discrimination and contempt for the little girl's background.

In the desert lives the snake people, there are often human women who are abused by the snake people, it stands to reason that the snake people will not give birth to children when they have a relationship with humans, but there is no absolute in everything, and there is a very low probability that a human woman who has a relationship with the snake people will get pregnant and give birth to a child.

Once this happens, the baby born with snake blood will be regarded by both humans and snake people as ominous, lowly species, and no race will accept them.

"It turns out that she is Qingscale."

Ye Mo heard the conversation of several slave hunting groups, and realized that if he was not mistaken, the little girl in the prisoner car was Qinglan.

The girl who has the eyes of a blue snake with three flowers, and is born to restrain powerful snakes.

"Blue snake three-flower pupil? It is recommended that the host save the girl, this physique is expected to evolve into the Blue Snake Nine Flower Pupil, and then the snake clan of all the heavens and all worlds will be subject to her. ”

Yuan Ling was also a little surprised when he saw the green scales, the blue snake nine-flower pupil is also very rare in the ten thousand worlds, and once it appears, it will either be strangled by the snake clan or become the emperor of the snake clan.

"Is it so strong?"

It is rare to see a physique that can remind Yuan Ling of his origin, and in the face of the doom poison body that makes the Dou Qi Continent extremely fearful, Yuan Ling's performance is also indifferent.

After thinking about it, Ye Mo walked towards the location where Qing Liang was, whether it was out of his feelings for the original book or the strange blue snake three-flower pupil on Qing Scale's body, he decided to save Qing Scale.

"Stop!"

Seeing Ye Mo slowly approaching the prisoner car, the members of the slave hunting group immediately became nervous, they held the hilt of the knife in their hands, and stared at Ye Mo vigilantly.

Ye Mo was silent, directly ignoring the angry shouts of several big men in front of him, and walked towards the prisoner car step by step, his expression was cold, and he invisibly exuded a terrifying power.

Several guards were frightened by Ye Mo's momentum for a while, and they watched Ye Mo walk in front of the prisoner cart without stopping him.

"Will you come with me?"

Ye Mo's fair-skinned and slender fingers touched the green and delicate face through the prisoner car, and asked softly.

"Yes!"

Qing Liang touched Ye Mo's soft eyes, and the panic in her heart was dispelled a lot, and she returned to the Tao in a daze, her intuition told her that following this big brother was definitely much better than being sold into the slave market.

"Good!"

Ye Mo grabbed the white and tender little hand of the green scales, stretched out his hand and pulled it, the iron bars on the prisoner car melted away in an instant, turning into nothingness, and the green scales also went down and came to Ye Mo's side.

"Presumptuous!"

The prisoner cart was destroyed, and all the members of the slave hunting group reacted, they saw Ye Mo holding the green scales, and they were furious, and there was a sound of weapons coming out of the sheath, and all kinds of weapons were facing Ye Mo, murderous.

The guards of Mocheng were all alarmed, and when they saw a large conflict at the city gate, they hurried to report to their superiors nervously.

Xiao Zi saw that these weak humans dared to provoke their masters, so she wanted to show her might and teach these humans who didn't know the height of the sky a lesson, but was stopped by Ye Mo.

He will personally send these people whose hands are covered with sin to hell.

"Buzz! Airplanes! Airplanes! ”

Several sharp sounds sounded in the air, and several dark black arrows flew towards Ye Mo at an extremely fast speed, and the slave hunting group observed it, and after making sure that Ye Mo was not a threat, they took the lead in attacking.

The arrow branch was extremely fast, and it was in front of Ye Mo in less than two breaths, the tip of the arrow was cold, and the green scales were pale with fright, and they couldn't help but close their eyes.

Ye Mo's fingers were in the void, and there was a ripple in the space, and several menacing arrows were added by some kind of great force, and suddenly stopped in the air.

Then, the arrow changed direction and turned to the members of the slave catcher.

With the blessing of Ye Mo's power, the speed of the arrow branch was many times faster than just now, and gorgeous blood flowers bloomed at the gate of the city, and the screams spread all over the square area, alarming the strong people in the desert city.

The lightning-fast black arrows struck the hearts of the slave catchers like death, mercilessly harvesting their lives, and no one was an exception.

When the leader of the slave hunting group saw that the situation was not good, he tried to flee, but an arrow pierced his heart and died in reluctance.

A bloody feast that lasted for three minutes before stopping!

Slave catchers, all wiped out!