"It's the first time we've met, it's useless to talk too much, I'm just hoping that within the limits of our ability, we can help each other, don't throw your lives in the territory of the devil cubs. Fang Ming smiled and spoke, not talking about any righteousness, but the more straightforward he said, the more reassuring it would be, and the effect was much better than saying nonsense such as everyone living and dying together.

Mo Yu nodded with everyone.

As soon as the shadow above his head dispersed, the team had already left the desert city, and as far as he could see, his face changed.

The shattered earth is full of potholes and cracks, and there is no life in sight until the end of the line of sight, and the space is filled with a fierce aura of destruction.

After a few breaths, when he came back to his senses, his eyes swept left and right, except for the pair of sisters, Fang Ming, Qu Cheng, and Sun Manjiang looked very calm, although their faces were solemn.

Obviously, this is not the first time they have seen this scene.

Seeing Mo Yu's eyes, Fang Ming's eyes flashed slightly, and he said: "Yumo Dao's friendly state of mind, it was the first time I saw the vision in front of me, but I was stunned for a long time before I came back to my senses. ”

He swept his gaze and said slowly: "The battle between the Western Xinjiang and the Demon Clan, many people know the history of the Dao, but if they don't come in person, it is difficult to imagine how tragic that battle was. Endless years have passed, and outside the desert city, there is still such a scene of destruction. ”

Qu Cheng and Sun Manjiang nodded, and their eyes fell on Mo Yu, and they paid more attention than at the beginning. Although the cultivation of the state of mind cannot fully show a person's strength, it at least shows that Mo Yu is not a weak person.

In the area around Desert City, there are the most traces of monks' activities, and the demons will not approach easily, so everyone is considered easy.

But after a few hours, he slowly entered the range of activities of the demon clan, especially after noticing a few wisps of faint demonic qi that had not yet dissipated, the atmosphere in the team gradually became solemn.

But I don't know if it's luck or not, from the first day to sunset, Mo Yu and the others didn't encounter any demons, and the monks in the team were obviously extremely satisfied with this result. After some discussion, the team decided to take a break. After all, it's okay during the day, but the aura brought by the monk when he was on his way at night is too dazzling, and it is very likely to be discovered by the demons, so it is better to recharge his energy and wait until tomorrow before dawn before setting off.

Choosing a flat place to station, Mo Yu and a small circle of monks naturally placed the camp closer, and simply arranged some isolation aura and early warning arrays, and then they each entered the tent set up to rest.

Mo Yu quickly entered the state of cultivation, and I don't know how long it took, there was a sudden noise outside, and there was a faint coquettish voice, which seemed to be the Fan's sisters. His eyes slowly opened, and after a slight hesitation, Mo Yu got up, picked up the tent and walked out.

The night was like water, but it didn't have much impact on the high-ranking monks.

Outside the tent of the Fan's sisters, like pillars, stood four monks, the four people beside the arrogant young man, and the cries for help and laughter were coming from the tent.

Seeing Mo Yu walk out, the four monks looked coldly, although they did not speak, the threat was self-evident.

Fang Ming, Qu Cheng, and Sun Manjiang also opened the tent one after another, looking at the scene in front of them, and after being slightly stunned, their faces became gloomy.

Sensing the gaze of Qu Cheng and Sun Manjiang, Fang Ming gritted his teeth, took a step forward, and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoists, you and I should have taken care of each other when we entered the range of the Demon Clan, but this is too much!"

This person took the trouble to pull out this small circle, and acted as if he was the leader, and when such a thing happened, he naturally couldn't back down.

A monk outside the tent looked at him coldly and shouted, "Get out!"

Fang Ming's face stiffened slightly, obviously he didn't expect that the other party's attitude was so tough, no matter how jealous he was in his heart, he couldn't help but burst into a ball of anger, "I want to see what means you have, dare to be so rampant!"

He stepped down, and his figure rushed out with a roar, and a punch shot forward!

"Ah San, fight quickly, don't attract the demons, spoil the young master's interest. The monk spoke coldly at the entrance to the tent.

"Yes, big brother!"

Ah San greeted him with a cruel smile, raised his hand and grabbed it forward, and grabbed Fang Ming's fist directly, and threw it casually, his body flew up uncontrollably, and he fell to the ground and retreated several steps before stopping. This person's face was full of shock, and the palm that was grabbed was already red at the moment, and it was still trembling slightly.

"Hmph! If it weren't for the fear of disturbing the young master, Lao Tzu would just abolish you! Look at anything, go back to the tent!"

Fang Ming's face was cloudy, and he quickly sighed, and his figure stepped back.

Qu Cheng and Sun Manjiang's faces were gloomy, but with the lessons of the past, where did they dare to make a move.

Around the camp, the monks in the other tents walked out one after another, but they only watched from a distance, and they had no intention of interfering at all.

In the tent, the Van sisters were still crying for help, and the laughter of the young monk became more and more rampant.

Mo Yu frowned, and suddenly said, "Enough!"

The voice was calm, but very penetrating, and spread far and wide.

In the tent, the young man's wild laughter was stagnant, and the Fan sisters immediately shouted, "Yumo Daoyou, save our sisters!"

But soon, they struggled again, and the young man's cold voice sounded, "Teach Young Master Ben a lesson." ”

"Yes, young master. Ah Da bowed respectfully, turned around and looked coldly, "Ah San, abolish him." ”

Ah San raised his head, his eyes suddenly showed a bloodthirsty color, and his body turned into a phantom with a kick under his feet, and a punch blasted out to make the air let out a piercing roar.

Mo Yu was expressionless, and waved his sleeves forward!

Boom!

Ah San snorted, his face suddenly turned pale, and the mighty force that swept him made him lose control of his body in an instant, and flew back directly!

Ah Da's eyes shrank, and he hurriedly raised his hand to take him down, but his face changed again, and he quickly turned red! Although he tried his best to resist, his figure still took three steps back, and the tent behind this person suddenly fell apart with a "boom".

The Fan sisters were tied to a long whip made of something out of nowhere, locking their delicate bodies, and it was obviously this thing that made it difficult for the two of them to escape. Now the clothes are disheveled, and the pretty face is red because of the fierce resistance, and it looks more and more attractive.

But as it stands, it should not have been insulted.

The young man in Chinese clothes had a face sinking like water, his eyes were full of tyranny, most of his clothes were untied, and at this moment, he was bare-chested but not the slightest panic, he was looking at Mo Yu and roared angrily: "Dare to disturb the good things of Young Master Ben, you are looking for death!"

"Ada, kill him!"

Mo Yu repelled Ah San in an instant, this person had not yet figured out the situation, and the eyes of the surrounding monks looked at him, and they suddenly became a little more weird.

Ah Da hurriedly approached and whispered something in his ear, the face of the young man in Chinese clothes changed slightly, his eyes became more and more gloomy, but he didn't say anything more, he glanced at Mo Yu hatefully, turned around and strode away.

The other two supported Ah San, and under Ah Da's vigilant gaze, the four of them slowly retreated.

Mo Yu didn't stop him, looking at the embarrassed appearance of the Fan sisters, he frowned, walked over, and untied the long whips on the two of them.

"Thank you, Mo Yu Daoist. The Van sisters hurriedly tidied up their clothes and saluted, with tears in their eyes and a face full of gratitude.

Mo Yu waved his hand and turned to walk to his tent.

Fang Ming, Qu Cheng, and Sun Manjiang showed awe, but they couldn't hide the embarrassment in their hearts. Seeing that Mo Yu ignored them, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and intended to comfort the Fan's sisters, but was stopped by a cold gaze, so they had to look at each other and return to the tent with a wry smile.

On the second day, the team continued to set off.

Mo Yu's face was calm, and he turned a blind eye to the many sweeping glances. The Fan sisters followed him respectfully, ignoring the three Fang Ming not far away.

After last night's incident, the small circle of six people, which only existed for one day, was completely divided.

The young man in Chinese costume walked at the front of the team with four servants, far away from Mo Yu, but every once in a while, he could always feel a bad look.

Ah Da secretly smiled bitterly, he had already persuaded the young master that Yumo's strength was unfathomable, and he must not act rashly, so as not to cause accidents. But this person is very clear about the young master's temperament, but now he doesn't dare to persuade him anymore, but he sees that Mo Yu's face has been calm, and there is no sign of anger, so he breathes a sigh of relief in his heart.

The sloppy old man is alone, and some people want to win him over, but they are all rejected one by one, at this moment, his eyes swept over Mo Yu and the young man in Chinese clothes, his eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't know what year he was moving.

The team moved forward quietly, gradually reaching noon, calculating the distance, the group had walked more than half the way out of the desert city, and it was not surprising that before sunset tomorrow, they could reach the black cloud settlement. There's a small teleportation array there that can send them directly into the Dark Magic City.

But now, the good luck of Mo Yu and the others has obviously been exhausted, and when the group passed through a bare hillside, a sudden change occurred!

On the ground, in the cracks of the Dao, a large stream of black demonic qi suddenly gushed out, writhing like a living thing, turning into chains of demonic qi, roaring straight towards everyone.

At the same time, a strange roar of syllables was heard from behind the hillside not far away, and then black spears whistled and fell like a torrential rain.

A demon with black scale armor and red eyes on his body roared and rushed out, and at a cursory glance there were at least a hundred people, and it seemed that his eyes were full of crazy killing intent!

"Demon sneak attack!"

"Be careful!"

"Defend quickly!"

In the roar of rage, most of the monks' faces in the team became extremely ugly, and they were besieged by hundreds of demons, and there would definitely be dead and injured in the team. But soon, they let out another exclamation, only this time, a little more desperate.

"Eighth-Order Demon Clan Grand Commander!"

"Damn it!"

The two demon clan commanders were obviously a head taller than ordinary clansmen, a man and a woman, and the black scale armor on their bodies was even smaller and more delicate, and on the surface, they actually had a sense of refinement.

The male demon leader on the left is burly, holding a blood-colored long knife, and his body is full of anger. The female demon leader on the right has a well-proportioned body, and according to the aesthetic standards of the human race, it can be regarded as bumpy and attractive.

Outside the two of them, they all exuded an extremely terrifying aura, which was comparable to the great powerhouses of the human race!

The Fan's sisters, sister Fanshan, and younger sister Fanhai, except for the initial panic under the attack, quickly returned to calm.

At this moment, the spiritual light in Fanshan's hand flashed slightly, and he took out a talisman and crushed it violently, and the void suddenly gave birth to a layer of earthy yellow spiritual light, and under the whistling cover, it blocked the chain of demonic qi that rolled towards the three people. Fan Hai also took out a talisman, and after crushing it, a large piece of spiritual light gushed out, condensing into a canopy phantom to defend against throwing spears.