Chapter 43: Wounded
"Huh?"
Yue Mochen and the others didn't know why, and looked at An'er Moses suspiciously.
In the bewildered eyes of everyone, An'er Moses twisted his hands, and the sword-like object suddenly rose into the sky!
After rising to a height of hundreds of feet, it exploded with a "boom", emitting colorful light.
The light gathered for a long time, and a long roar suddenly sounded in the distance!
Everyone raised their heads one after another and looked in the direction where the long howl came, only to see dozens of figures like big birds, flying towards where everyone was at a very fast speed!
Moses was pleasantly surprised: "We are saved!"
Only then did everyone understand that An'er Moses still had a back hand, but it was not difficult to understand that as the princess of the Winged Human Race, An'er, Moses and Qi'er Moses could not enter the Dongyue Continent alone, and only this kind of waste at the end of the Nangong would naturally think so.
She had long known that the cooperation with Nangong Mozhong would not be too smooth, so she had already taken precautions since they came to the Dongyue Continent.
They were accompanied by thirty masters, and among them, there were two Hundred Tribulation Sages.
However, before they arrived at the dock, they had already taken advantage of their advantages and left the big ship, so when Nangong Mozhong brought someone to the dock to pick them up, only the two sisters appeared.
The other thirty masters remained in hiding until the An'er Moses sisters determined the location of the ruins, and secretly informed them to go here to ambush first, expecting that when the Nangong family killed people and seized the treasure, they would have a guarantee, and even kill the other party and take away the treasure.
However, she didn't expect that Nangong Mozhong didn't even have this patience, and she didn't even see the door of the ruins, so she was in a hurry to tear her face.
Therefore, An'er Moses had to expose this hole card in advance to save everyone's lives.
At this time, Nangong Mozhong also realized something, and hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up!
It is not an exaggeration to say that his mood at this time is like an ant in a hot pot, the strong appearance of Meng Wujian, the judgment of Yin and Yang Wutian, and the back hand of An'er Moses, like the tip of a needle, interspersed back and forth in his heart, making his heart tight!
Hearing this, the three masters under him shouted loudly and rushed towards Yue Mochen and the others again.
Meng Wujian's face sank, and he met the master of the highest caftan cultivation.
Yue Mochen and Yang couldn't frown, and they also rushed towards a saint-level master.
"A sword pierces Changhong!"
As soon as his body lowered, his sword-wielding right hand lifted up from the bottom to the top, and at an incredible angle, he unleashed an attack that was more imposing than the previous sword.
"Eighteen slashes to the wind!"
The master of the long shirt did not dodge or dodge, held the sword in both hands, and in a big drink, he slashed out more than ten swords at a very fast speed, resisting the sword momentum of Meng Wujian.
The two staggered by, and no one had anything to do with it.
On Yue Mochen's side, the shape is not very good, although Yue Mochen is a rare genius, but after all, only the low-level cultivation of the fighter, and it is extremely worthy of the name of genius to be able to defeat the heaven-level master, at this time, how can it be evenly matched against the saint level?
Yue Mochen didn't have the slightest reservation, and in the surprised gaze of An'er Moses, the wings of reincarnation suddenly appeared, rushing towards a saint-level master at an incredible speed.
However, no matter how fast the speed is, there is an ancient saying: the holy level is the holy level after all, and those who have gone through a hundred calamities are holy. It means that only martial artists who have gone through all kinds of hardships can be qualified to enter the holy level, and at this time, Yue Mochen's opponent is the holy level!
Although the saint-level was surprised by Yue Mochen's speed, he didn't have the slightest intention of panicking.
With a wave of his big hand, a yellow circle of light flew out of his sleeve and shrouded towards Yue Mochen!
Under the lock of the qi machine, Yue Mochen felt as if he was in a quagmire, although he tried his best to control the wings of reincarnation, he couldn't move, and he didn't even have a way to dodge!
It's too late, it's fast, and Yue Mochen was instantly shrouded in that yellow aura!
The aperture was like a rope, binding Yue Mochen with labor, and Yue Mochen's clothes all burst, and instantly became a strand of cloth hanging on his body!
Revealing his even figure, his upper body was full of strength due to excessive exertion, but he still couldn't break free.
Defeated!
Yue Mochen once again felt that he had miscalculated, he thought too highly of himself, and he looked down on the masters of the world too much.
Maybe it was because most of the overstepping kills made his heart frivolous, he thought that as long as he fought hard enough, he could change the situation of the battle, however, the other party only made one shot, which made Yue Mochen unable to move!
A feeling of invincibility arises.
At this time, the opponent smiled slightly, and he didn't get close, and he slammed his palm from afar, with the momentum of extinguishing a qiē!
"Uh-!!"
Yue Mochen let out a loud shout, trying to break free of the aperture.
However, under the absolute strength, the efforts were only in vain, Yue Mochen tried his best, and he didn't move!
Just as the attack landed on Yue Mochen's body, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him!
He has been following Yue Mochen incognito, at this time, seeing that Yue Mochen couldn't dodge, he actually used his body to block this blow for Yue Mochen!
The other party's palms slammed firmly into Yin Wu's body, and a blood arrow gushed out from his mouth, like a blood-colored rainbow, and finally fell to the ground.
Yue Mochen didn't see this scene, he only saw that Yin couldn't be palmed, his body bowed, and then the whole person flew out upside down, crashed into Yue Mochen's body, and the two flew out upside down together.
was hit by this, and Yue Mochen was also hit hard!
The throat is sweet, and a few mouthfuls of bright red blood are spit out.
But the strange thing is that the blood that fell on the ground disappeared in an instant!
The same is true of the blood that Yin could not spurt out before, disappearing to the ground as if it had never appeared.
If it weren't for the fact that there was still a little blood on the corners of their mouths, everyone would even think that they were dazzled.
As soon as Meng Wujian saw that the two of them were injured, he was in a hurry, and he suddenly shook the master of the long shirt with a sword, and then pulled back.
But how could the master of the long shirt let Meng Wujian get his wish? As soon as he was forced to get away, he immediately wrapped himself around again!
Dream Wujian was helpless, so he had to turn back to fight!
Seeing this, the master who was seriously injured and unable to let go of this opportunity naturally showed his willingness to let go of this opportunity, and as soon as his figure moved, he rushed towards the injured two!
At this time, there was a sound of air concussion in the air, and Yue Mochen looked up in a daze, only to see dozens of winged people spreading their pure white wings, like angels, falling from the sky.
Those huge wings almost obscured the entire sky!
Before they landed on the ground, the winged people launched a fierce attack, and one after another golden fighting qi shot out, like holy light, and blasted towards Nangong Mozhong's men.
At the moment when Yue Mochen completely fainted, the attack of the winged man successfully forced away the master who was about to attack Yue Mochen.
Moses' people have finally arrived as scheduled!