Hongsu Zhenren roared angrily, and suddenly seemed to understand something. She turned her head, glared at Yan Xing angrily, and said in a suppressed tone, "Lord Yan, what do you want to do!"

But at this time, Yan Xing was also shocked, and he couldn't stop muttering.

"How could it be, how could it be!"

As he spoke, he suddenly remembered something, ran to Mo Zhuoyu quickly, and asked, "Is it that you have moved your hands and feet in the formation?"

At this time, everyone present had already discovered that the place where they were now had no spiritual energy, and the spiritual power in their bodies could not be adjusted even at half.

Hearing this, everyone's eyes instantly gathered towards Mo Zhuoyu. After all, this formation was arranged by her, and it was indeed very convenient for her to use her hands and feet.

Mo Zhuoyu silently took two steps back, shook his head with a calm face, and said, "You overestimate me, I have just learned the teleportation array, if I can change it at will, do you think I will still stand in front of you now!"

As he spoke, Mo Zhuoyu turned his head and looked around, before turning his head and looking directly at Yan Xingdao, "This teleportation array was discovered by the lord, what's going on here, shouldn't the lord know best?"

Hearing this, the eyes of several people silently returned to Yan Xing.

Although they didn't know what was going on between Mo Zhuoyu and Yan Xing, it was obvious that if anyone was to blame, they would still be more inclined to Yan Xing, who organized this matter and had a higher level of cultivation, was more likely to be behind the scenes.

Seeing this, Yan Xing's face was already as black as the bottom of a pot, and he found that it was difficult to argue.

Just as several people were at an impasse, a heavy footstep suddenly came from the wind.

Everyone stopped arguing in an instant, no matter what the truth was, the result was obvious, they couldn't afford any danger without spiritual power.

As the footsteps got closer and closer, a large figure gradually appeared in the wind.

A huge beast resembling a rhinoceros with a strange horn staggered from the wind.

Its lantern-sized eyes seemed to be in chaos, and it couldn't see its direction at all as it walked along, only scurrying away. The blood that kept flowing from the abdomen could clearly show that it had suffered a lot of injuries.

Such a demon beast is not vulnerable to a few people in ordinary times. But now, in a panic, they began to look for a place to hide, so as not to be accidentally injured.

As a few people hurriedly hid into the ravine, a louder footstep came from behind the giant beast.

A group of strangely dressed men of nearly foot tall rushed out of the wind on horseback.

The crowd saw the giant beast in front of them at a glance, and immediately rushed towards it with a roar in their mouths. The spear in his hand kept throwing at the giant beast.

Because of the injury, the giant beast that was a little slow to move was constantly hit in the dense spear, and the scars on its body became more and more.

The ground was gradually covered with its blood, and streams flowed out of it.

After a while, the giant beast finally hit the vital point in the siege. The huge body fell to the ground with a bang, splashing a large cloud of dust.

The crowd cheered and prepared to surround the beast.

But at this time, because the giant beast fell to the ground, the figure of Mo Zhuoyu and a few people hiding in the ravine was inevitably revealed.

The group of people seemed to be very surprised when they saw Mo Zhuoyu and the others. In the crowd, there was an instant commotion.

Mo Zhuoyu and the others looked at each other, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

I saw that the other party argued for a while, and it seemed that they had finally come to a conclusion.

A strong man twice as tall as Mo Zhuoyu, with thick limbs and iron-like skin, walked out of the crowd and came to Mo Zhuoyu and the others.

The other party chattered, but Mo Zhuoyu was confused, and he didn't understand half a word at all.

Mo Zhuoyu was very surprised in his heart, even the Lingyun Continent was so far away from the Dusi Continent, and there was no language difference, but there was a communication barrier here!

The other four people also looked puzzled, obviously unable to understand what the strong man said.

Seeing that Mo Zhuoyu and the others did not answer, the strong man's face instantly showed an impatient look.

He turned his head and shouted out to the crowd, and a leader at the front of the crowd seemed to have commanded something.

When the strong man got the order, he immediately turned his head, stretched out his big hand like a fan, and grabbed Mo Zhuoyu and the others.

He was half as tall as Mo Zhuoyu and the others, and his palms were unusually large, but he was unusually fast.

In an instant, Mo Zhuoyu and the others, who didn't have time to react, were pinched by his neck and grabbed in his hands.

The humiliating posture caused several monks who were already in high positions to wake up in an instant and began to struggle incessantly, trying to get out of this posture.

But a monk who has lost his spiritual power is as weak as an ordinary mortal, and in the hands of a strong man with a tall body, he can't resist at all.

Hong Su Zhenren, who was caught in the right hand of the strong man with Mo Zhuoyu, saw that he was struggling and not moving, his face changed greatly, and he began to curse incessantly.

But the strong man who couldn't understand the words of Mo Zhuoyu and others at all turned a blind eye to it.

After a few steps to the crowd, he threw Mo Zhuoyu and the others on a huge riding beast.

By this time, the crowd had already broken up the fallen beast and returned to their riding beasts with their loot.

The crowd began to move again.

Mo Zhuoyu listened to the ever-changing scolding words of the red Su real person in his ear, while silently observing the surrounding environment.

At first, she was indeed in a panic like everyone else. But in just a moment, she discovered that in the land of no spirits, the weakness of her cultivation finally ceased to exist.

If it is used properly, it may be able to completely get rid of Yan Xing's control.

However, looking at the cruel environment around him and the group of rude strong men, Mo Zhuoyu began to worry again that he might fall into a more dangerous situation.

But no matter how many people Mo Zhuoyu or the others were, whether they were angry, panicked, struggling and desperate, or other emotions, these strong men ignored them completely.

They laughed and played, and seemed to be only happy that they had found their prey. As for the strange people who suddenly appeared in Mo Zhuoyu and his party, they didn't care at all.

After discovering that Mo Zhuoyu and the others couldn't communicate, no one said a word to them.

The fierce wind and sand brought up by the fast-moving riding beast blew on the body, and it hurt like a knife.

This made Mo Zhuoyu and the others have to stop for a while, all useless struggles.

The few people who climbed on the riding beast gradually fell silent.

The sky gradually darkened, and a huge city wall gradually appeared in the eyes of everyone.

The brawny men cheered, and drove the beasts under them to speed up and quickly approach the city wall.

Seeing the city wall, Mo Zhuoyu was a little surprised. When she saw the barren land and the only animal skins on the strong men, she thought that this was a wild land.

But such a large city wall in front of you obviously does not belong to the definition of barbarism.

Could it be that the civilization here is not so backward?

The guards on the city walls, when they saw the crowd, immediately gave orders.

The huge iron gate was gradually lowered.

Seeing this, the strong men on the riding beasts did not slow down, and rushed into the city gate in an instant.