In the process of running again, he couldn't hold back anymore, and scolded directly:

"Yuan Hua, I***, are you fake? Believe it or not, I'm throwing it at you now? ”

On the other side, Yuan Hua, who was scolded by a beating, suddenly woke up and explained with some grievances:

"The two of us are different, I didn't react just now."

Later, he added in an oath:

"Give me another chance! I'll definitely pay attention next time! ”

Hearing this, Mo Yu exhaled heavily from his nostrils, and asked impatiently:

"Why did the attack disappear just now? Did you stop it? ”

"No, it was the demon cultivator who took the initiative to cancel the spell casting."

"Why?"

"Because they cannot, and dare not, kill me."

Hearing this, Mo Yu frowned, and the aura in his body quietly operated.

Although Yuan Hua shouldn't be, and can't be, Erwuzai, as long as the other party dares to show any abnormality, he will directly kill him without leaving any trouble.

On the other side, Yuan Hua didn't realize that he was standing on the edge of the cliff, and was still explaining to Mo Yu:

"As a personal disciple of Beihaizui Demon Mountain, I have left a life lamp in the sect.

When I die, the lantern will record the last breath I felt and roughly mark the direction of my death.

And the Beihaizui Demon Mountain is a force that specializes in killing demon cultivators, so as long as the sect knows that I died at the hands of demon cultivators, a large number of people will definitely be sent to search for the traces of demon cultivators.

When the time comes, these demon cultivators in the Wind and Sand Realm will not only have to bury me, but their long-prepared plan will definitely go bankrupt. ”

Hearing this, Mo Yu's eyes lit up, and he asked in disbelief:

"Demon cultivation has always been lawless, and he doesn't even care about his own life or death, he cares about your life or death?"

Regarding Mo Yu's question, Yuan Hua snorted lightly:

"Of course, normal demon cultivators don't care about this, but these people who appeared in the Wind and Sand Realm are obviously Heavenly Demon fanatics, and they have great plans.

Therefore, for the sake of their 'great cause', these demon cultivators will definitely not let me die at their hands. ”

Between his words, he looked quite disdainful of these demon cultivators in the Wind and Sand Realm.

Hearing this, Mo Yu's eyes lit up and he sighed:

"Good, good! Why didn't you say something so important earlier? ”

As he spoke, as soon as his shoulders were short, Yuan Hua rolled down with a "gurgling" and was lifted in his hand.

Seeing this, Yuan Hua's heart was cold, and he felt a little bad:

"You...... What do you want? ”

"It's nothing, it's just the best use of it."

As he spoke, Mo Yu grabbed Yuan Hua's shoulder, raised his hand and shook it off, throwing Yuan Hua behind him like a coat.

In the process, Yuan Hua could only leave an arc-shaped scream in the air:

"Ahhh————h

When the screaming ended, Yuan Hua found that his hands had been tied to Mo Yu's forearms with strips of cloth.

Now, he was carried on his back by Mo Yu "back to back" like a human shield.

"Don't scream, pay attention to the attack behind, I'm going to speed up!"

After leaving a sentence, Mo Yu, whose center of gravity finally regained his balance, bent down slightly, and his speed was a little faster.

At the same time, the seven foundation-building period demon cultivators who fell behind Mo Yu looked at Yuan Hua, who was used as a shield, and the spell casting action in their hands was stunned, looking at each other, not knowing what to do.

At this moment, the demon cultivator who was the leader spoke:

"Chase directly, it's just a period of Qi training, even with the help of the Divine Talisman, how long can he run?

The rat from the Magic Mountain in Beihaizui was poisoned, and it was impossible to recover its combat strength for a long time.

When the aura of this Qi cultivation rat is exhausted, we can naturally take down these two people effortlessly. ”

As he spoke, he stopped casting even the restrictive spell and chased after him with his head bored.

Seeing this, the other six people also put down their hands, spread their girls and ran.

In this way, seven chased and one escaped, and eight black shadows swept by, and no one moved anymore, simply competing for endurance and speed.

For a while, except for the sound of "banging" footsteps and the sound of "hunting" clothes breaking through the air, only Yuan Hua's "humming" sound was left because of the bumps.

After a few breaths, Yuan Hua suddenly realized that he was the only "idler" in the field, and he immediately stopped "humming", but raised his head and scolded the demon cultivator:

“******，*****。”

“****，***，****。”

Moreover, as a disciple of the Demon Mountain in Beihaizui, who was dedicated to demonic cultivation, Yuan Hua was very aware of the weaknesses of these demonic cultivators.

After intimate interaction with the families of the demon cultivators, Yuan Hua began to fire at their beliefs again.

Compared to the kinship attack, the faith attack is significantly more damaging to the demon cultivators.

It didn't take long for the seven demon cultivators who were chasing after each other to be blushing and thick-necked, their eyes were bloodshot, and their noses were about to spew steam.

Feeling the majestic killing intent coming from behind, Mo Yu said angrily:

"Yuan Hua, have you ever thought about what would have happened if I hadn't run past them and caused you to be caught by them?

For example, find a few salty and wet guys with unique sexual interests and only wearing crotch cloths to interact with you intimately for a few days and nights?

When the time comes, do you say that you are more happy to commit suicide, or ......?"

Although he didn't finish speaking, Mo Yu also obviously felt Yuan Hua tremble.

On the other side, the demon cultivators who were chasing the two of them also nodded in unison when they heard this.

"Boom-"

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Yuan Hua's voice trembled:

"Mo Yu, the two of us are on one side, don't give them ideas!"

Even though the two have met for less than half an hour, Yuan Hua already knows very well that Mo Yu's bottom line is that there is no bottom line.

If these demon cultivators promised Mo Yu that as long as they handed him over, they would not hunt him down, he would probably agree immediately, and he would not even hesitate.

- Mo Yu: Slander! He slandered me!

Hearing Yuan Hua say this, Mo Yu said coldly:

"Do you know that the two of us are on one side? Then you don't want to find a way to stop them? ”

The so-called "Wangshan runs a dead horse", although he has seen the cargo compartment of the convoy more than ten breaths ago.

But after running for so long, the gray-black square was only a little more than double in his eyes.

In this way, he will have to run at least half a cup of tea to catch up with the convoy.

Although it seems that these demon cultivators will not be able to catch up with him for a while, who knows if there will be any accidents in the middle.

According to the first article of the canyon theory of relativity: "The enemy slows down as much as I accelerate." ”

As long as you can slow down the pace of the demon cultivator's pursuit, and round it up, it is equivalent to an increase in the speed of Mo Yu's escape.

At this moment, Yuan Hua replied in a low voice:

"I've been poisoned, and I can't use a lot of aura, how can I stop them?"

"Not? Are you stupid?

Isn't your Qiankun Ring still usable, bottles and cans, weapons, banana chips, turtle shells, all of them are the same, just throw them out.

Why, do you want to leave these things for burial? ”

Hearing Yuan Hua's question, Mo Yu was really "speechless".

- Isn't it? Haven't these guys ever run a prop race?