Chapter 238: Shame

Ling Moyu was startled, turned his head and frowned suddenly, none of the people who came were from Jiangnan Kingdom, but from the other party's mouth, it could be known that the strength of these people was above the eighth level, then, with the current state of the Venerable Lord, I am afraid that it would be impossible to guarantee the safety of the lonely heart.

"Senior!!" Ling Moyu was so anxious that he almost jumped to his feet, but the 'senior' in front of him was like a robot with a programme, moving towards the mountain peak step by step.

There were a total of four eighth-level powerhouses who came, exactly two from Jiangbei and two from Jiangyin, they looked at each other and nodded, and they all seemed to know each other.

"The two dolls in front, where are you?" shouted a strong man from Jiangyin Kingdom.

"We are the only ones in Jiangnan Kingdom!"

"But the lonely family of one of the three great martial arts in Jiangnan?"

"Exactly. ”

The shadow of the so-called famous tree, although today's lonely family is no longer the prestige of the past, but in the eighth-level pulse martial artist, it still has considerable deterrent power.

"You two get out of here quickly, lest you become unjust souls who have died in vain!" the man snorted.

Ling Moyu stood there stubbornly, but refused to leave. Lou Haiping's face changed, and he immediately stepped forward and dragged Ling Moyusheng aside.

"Sister-in-law, this level of battle, even if we are present, I am afraid that we will not have enough strength but not enough strength. ”

Lou Haiping's words were very pertinent, and Ling Moyu also understood the truth, but she was unwilling in her heart. I can't bear to leave like this. When he was dragged away by Lou Haiping. Her gaze kept falling on the lonely heart in the distance. The boy was not far away. But it's as far away as the horizon.

People are afraid of death, and eighth-level powerhouses can't escape this category.

One of the strong men picked up a stone from the ground, flipped it over, and struck it out like a hidden weapon.

The stone quickly broke through the speed of sound and flew rapidly towards the Lord, and at this distance, it was only a little more than a second.

However, in the eyes of these strong people. That's a long time. They watched as the stone gradually approached the Lord.

One hundred meters!

Fifty meters!

Thirty meters!

Ten meters!

The eyes of these strong men lit up, could it be that this lord was really at the end of the crossbow, and he couldn't even catch a secret weapon?

Five meters!

The strong man who threw the stone had already shown a smile, and he urged the tiger under his crotch to come forward and harvest his spoils.

Suddenly, at the moment when the stone was almost close to the Lord, I didn't see how she moved, but I vaguely saw a shadow flickering. The stone had been shattered in the air!

"Hiss!" all the eighth-level pulse martial artists gasped, and the pulse martial powerhouse riding the tiger hurriedly pulled the tiger.

"Hmmmm" The tiger under the crotch is already a seventh-level peak vein beast. At this time, the mouth can only be non-stop whimpering, and there is no Jiashi of the king of the forest at all, and the body is involuntarily falling backwards, frightened and inexplicable!

"Don't panic, everyone!" Suddenly, an eighth-level pulse martial artist laughed wickedly, "If her strength is enough, she doesn't need to wait until she is around to crush it! Moreover, with the murderous name of a witch, how could she have been persecuted like this?"

"That's right, I've heard for a long time that those who dare to disobey her vein martial arts powerhouse, whether they are level eight or nine, are already underground revenants!"

"The fact that she is doing this now only shows that she has more than enough heart and not enough strength!" the other man smiled, and there was already bad water in his head.

"We just threw a stone at her, I don't believe how many times she can block it!" The strong man who rode the tiger was a little annoyed by the cowardice just now, and even more annoyed that his mount was so cowardly and cowardly, he picked up another stone, and without saying a word, threw it directly.

As it had just done just now, the stone shattered beside the Lord, but this time, the stone seemed to be close to the Lord's five meters.

"Cheer up, everyone!" The other eighth-level powerhouses also went to the ground to find those stones, infused them with pulse power, and threw them out.

Don't look at it as just a piece of stone, this kind of strength, this kind of distance, if it hits the vital point of a seventh-level pulse martial artist, it will be a one-hit kill! Even if it hits an eighth-level powerhouse, I am afraid it will be seriously injured.

One by one, the stones were thrown over, and one by one the stones shattered beside the Lord, but the distance of the shattered stones was getting closer and closer to the Lord.

"Hehe, she's dying, don't stop!" The strong man riding the tiger was overjoyed, and several other strong men were also happy, as if they were playing an extremely interesting game.

Suddenly, Ling Moyu stood up and yelled, "Don't you guys feel shameless doing this?"

"Huh?" Everyone was stunned, even the lord stopped and looked at the little girl slightly.

"What are you talking about!?" The strong man who rode the tiger was originally a belly of fire, and it was okay to be ridiculed by the lord, but now, he was 'snorted' by a little girl who was just a seventh-level pulse martial artist, how could he accept it?

"I" faced the eighth-level powerhouse, Ling Moyu did not have the slightest cowardice, "I said you, you are a coward! shameless lewd ruffian! Seeing that others have no power to fight back, you are shameless to use such despicable means!"

The strong man who rode the tiger was so angry that he trembled, since he became famous for many years, how could anyone talk to him like this in front of him?

"Stinky girl, don't think that you are a great family in Jiangnan Country, I don't dare to touch you!" The strong man riding the tiger roared angrily, and rose from the tiger's body, exploding a sonic boom in the air, and his body had appeared beside Ling Moyu in an instant. "I'm going to make you understand the consequences of talking nonsense!!"

With that, his right hand was whipped towards Ling Moyu's cheek like a whip.

With the strength of this strong man, Ling Moyu wanted to avoid it, it was just a fool's dream, she didn't even seem to have a chance to react, and she was about to be smashed on the spot!

At this moment, a string flew at an incredible speed, piercing the right hand of the tiger-riding vein powerhouse, and at the same time using the pulling liliang to hold his palm.

"Ahh "Senior, you save me?"

In the distance, the Venerable Lord coughed and took a mouthful of blood, "You are right, these people keep saying that they are famous and decent, but their methods are extremely despicable and inferior! On the one hand, they reject the cooperation between humans and pulse beasts, but on the other hand, they domesticate pulse beasts to help themselves and improve their combat effectiveness. It's not the same as the outside, and all of them are not as good as animals!"

was reprimanded by the lord again, and what was even worse was that he was instantly injured by the lord, so that the strong man riding the tiger really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into, and scolded himself in his heart, "Why do you have to be this kind of bird!?"

After the Lord finished speaking, the strings did not retract, but firmly trapped the tendons of the strong man's right palm, turned around, and slowly continued to march towards the mountain peak. "Ahem, cough, cough" just now urged the strings, and vomited a mouthful of blood, and her face became even paler. His body shook a little, but he finally didn't keep his balance, and he and Lonely Heart both fell to the ground.

"Senior, heart!" Ling Moyu exclaimed, she couldn't care about anything else, she hurriedly rushed to the side of the Venerable Lord, at this time, the Venerable Lord didn't even seem to have the strength to raise his hand.

Lou Haiping gritted his teeth and ran over as well, he helped Gu Xinju up, but found that Gu Xinju's eyebrows were tightly locked and his teeth were clenched.

"Let him lean on me," said the Lord in a weak voice.

Ling Moyu was about to cry out in a hurry, and secretly said in his heart, "The strong man of the lonely family is not yet there!?"

At this time, the strong man who rode the tiger seized this opportunity and quickly freed his right palm from the strings.

"Lao Tzu is fighting with you!" If there is no one else here, then the strong man who rides the tiger today may grit his teeth and suppress this shame. However, looking at it with a pair of eyes, it was even more uncomfortable than killing him. In a fit of rage, he drew his slasher and rushed towards the Lord in desperation.

"Let's go together!" Several other powerhouses looked at each other, and they all raised their strength to the peak and rushed towards the Venerable Lord.

Looking at the few afterimages in the sky, a helpless smile appeared on the corner of the lord's mouth, "It seems that this is the end of it." (To be continued......)