Everyone stood in place anxiously, and for a while there was no movement except for the wind and grass.

Mo Zhuoyu was also silently observing the grass in front of her, but except for some special aura, she didn't notice anything dangerous.

After a while, the city lord of Shali City finally began to move.

He raised his hand to signal the crowd not to follow, and then flew quickly over the grass.

The swiftly swept figure spun around the grass a few times. Mo Zhuoyu and the others could only see the faint afterimage left by its rapid movement.

As if he had discovered something, the city lord of Shali City suddenly stopped and fell into the grass on the ground. I saw a faint smile on his face, and he took out a few things in his hand and quickly arranged them in the grass.

"Come here!"

The city lord of Shali City turned his head to look at Mo Zhuoyu and the others, and assigned a place to each of them.

Although they all knew that they were here to catch the Netherbeast, their group of foundation-building monks had not seen the Netherbeast, and they didn't know how to catch it. Now they can only obey the command of the city lord of Shali City, and stand in their respective positions one by one.

After Mo Zhuoyu stood still, he slightly looked at everyone's standing, and the ten people were spaced out in an orderly manner, forming a circle. The half-human-tall grass covered the lower half of the people's bodies, and nothing special was visible.

But thinking of the blood sacrifice he saw in the desert, Mo Zhuoyu was still a little uneasy in his heart. These evil cultivators will do whatever it takes to achieve their goals, and no one knows if they will let everyone be used as bait.

Seeing that everyone stood up as instructed, the city lord of Shali City stood in the center and took out a sharp blade. I saw that he was holding a sharp blade in his right hand, and slowly cut horizontally through his left palm, and bright red blood instantly dripped from his palm.

The strange thing is that the blood dripping onto the ground did not soak in the soil, but meandered along an unknown pattern. In a matter of moments, blood flowed from under his feet to where everyone was standing.

The people who were standing were horrified to find that the crimson blood was like a living thing, and began to climb up along the bodies of everyone.

The strange scene made everyone ignore the order and subconsciously want to leave. But then the crowd suddenly realized that their feet on the ground seemed to be firmly glued to the ground, and no matter how hard they tried, they could not move at all.

The blood was rapidly climbing, and someone wanted to scream loudly in fear, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the blood that had turned into dark brown instantly burrowed into his mouth.

"Ho, ho"

In the end, only a broken sound was left, spilling out of his throat.

The people who witnessed this scene were shocked and frightened in their hearts. Under the fear, some people finally couldn't bear the pressure anymore and began to use spiritual power to attack the blood on their bodies, trying to find a chance to escape.

But as soon as he moved, the city lord of Shali City, who had been watching everyone, immediately took action to use his spiritual power to freeze him.

The terrifying coercion made that person lose the ability to resist in an instant. Bright red blood flowed from his mouth and nose, and was quickly covered in the blood that climbed up, and in an instant, only a dark brown humanoid object remained in place.

The lightning suppression, coupled with the fear of the late Jindan monks, made the rest of the people unable to resist. In desperation, many people have given up struggling and closed their eyes.

Mo Zhuoyu's current situation is not much better, and the unexpectedly ruthless methods of the city lord of Shali City have made her not find a chance to leave at all in the previous time.

Now this posture, although he already knows that he wants to sacrifice everyone and hunt the Nether Beast. But under the absolute cultivation, it is not a wise move to resist rashly, and Mo Zhuoyu does not want to make a move unless it is absolutely necessary. 17

The blood had spread to her neck, and in order to prevent suffocation, she shallowly attached a thin spiritual power shield to her mouth and nose, hoping to buy more time.

The foul blood gradually spread over his head, and although Mo Zhuoyu was prepared, he still felt a wave of dizziness, his heartbeat gradually slowed down, and his consciousness seemed to gradually fade away.

"Whew!"

I don't know how long later, a strong wind suddenly came from a distance. The faint cold wind instantly came from far and near, and came to the meadow.

The invisible cold wind, attracted by the thick breath of the grass, hovered for a moment and flew down from the sky. The fresh breath of the divine soul completely woke it up from its sleep, and it instantly found the target and galloped away.

In an instant, the three bodies fell silently, and the wind turned its direction again. At this time, Mo Zhuoyu was finally awakened by the sudden dangerous aura.

The breeze gently brushed Mo Zhuoyu's blood-covered cheeks, and a deep fear suddenly entered her soul.

Nethermon!

Mo Zhuoyu suddenly understood that it was not a night wind beside him, but a shadowless and formless Nether Beast.

Seeing that something unknown crept into her, the threat in her soul made her unable to sit still.

Running the mana, the spiritual power on the mouth and nose suddenly began to spread to other places, and the blood on the body, which had almost dried up, gradually began to fall off.

Mo Zhuoyu didn't hold it anymore, and released a fierce blow from her divine sense, which was about to reach into the Nether Beast in her mind.

The Nether Beast was defenseless, and its sudden blow instantly caused it to fall from Mo Zhuoyu's body. Frightened by this, it immediately ignored the abundance of food on the ground and flew away to retreat.

At this time, the city lord of Shali City, who had been hiding in the shadows, saw that the trap he had carefully arranged was destroyed, and finally he couldn't sit still anymore.

"You're so daring!"

He looked at Mo Zhuoyu, who had broken away from the shackles, and let out a loud shout, and instantly launched an attack in his hand, before turning around and going to intercept the Nether Beast that wanted to escape.

The Nether Beast was extremely timid, and he wanted to feed it with the spirits of ten Foundation Cultivators, and then capture it while it was relaxing after it had eaten. Unexpectedly, Mo Zhuoyu was killed halfway through, destroying his plan, so that he now had to go up to arrest him in advance.

If he let the Nether Beast escape, and he didn't know when he would find one, he didn't want to waste any more time.

Here, Mo Zhuoyu had just driven away the Nether Beast when he was attacked by the wrath of the city lord of Shali City.

The full force of the late Jindan monk made Mo Zhuoyu have to use all his spiritual power to resist. The invisible spiritual power gradually pressed down on her, and the defensive array that Mo Zhuoyu quickly drew was broken in an instant, and all the remaining spiritual power fell on her body.

The body was immediately knocked out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of Mo Zhuoyu's mouth in an instant, and all the internal organs were seriously injured under this blow.

But fortunately, the city lord of Shali City didn't know that Mo Zhuoyu was actually a Jindan monk, and he didn't expect that she would be able to survive with her full strength. After the attack, he stopped paying attention to her, and turned all his attention to hunting down the Netherbeast.

This gave Mo Zhuoyu time to flee for her life, and after she quickly swallowed two healing pills, she flew away quickly into the distance.