Chapter 153: Hitting the Iron Plate
"What's the matter, sister?" another coquettish cry, but it should be someone else, not the first person to speak.
"It's nothing, I think I met an acquaintance. The previous voice sounded, but there was a trace of cold killing intent in it.
The conversation between the two women was obviously deliberately raised in their voices, without the slightest intention of covering up, so that Mo Zhiyao below could hear it clearly.
Then, two graceful and enchanting figures walked out of the jade building together, both with delicate faces and graceful temperaments, and the clothes worn by the two women were all gorgeous and noble, but the colors were different, one light blue and one goose yellow.
The two women walked until the edge of the firebird's back before stopping, and the guards on both sides automatically parted to make way for them.
Among them, the beautiful woman in a light blue dress looked down at Mo Zhiyao below, a pair of beautiful eyes shot out of Sen Han's murderous intent, and said in a cold voice: "Are you Mo Zhiyao?"
Mo Zhiyao's expression was as usual on the surface, but his heart was sudden. Looking at the beautiful woman carefully, he only felt that there was a rare trace of déjà vu between his eyebrows, but Mo Zhiyao was sure that he had never seen her.
This beautiful woman who had never met actually recognized herself, Mo Zhiyao had a faint bad premonition in his heart.
"Do you have something?" Mo Zhiyao said coldly, neither admitting nor denying it.
"Presumptuous!" a thunderous shout came out of the mouth of a black-armored guard beside the blue-clad beauty. "Untouchables, talk to my princess, dare not kneel!"
There was a chill in Mo Zhiyao's eyes, and when he heard this, he said lightly: "Princess, she is the princess of your family, what does it have to do with me?"
"Look for death!" The black-armored guard heard this, his face flushed with anger, and as soon as his body moved, he wanted to pounce down from the firebird, but was stopped by the beautiful woman in blue clothes on the side.
"It's okay, you can step back first. ”
"Yes, Concubine Luo!" The black-armored guard's face immediately became extremely respectful when he heard this, and after bowing, he glared at Mo Zhiyao fiercely before retreating to his original position and standing.
For the black-armored guard, Mo Zhiyao didn't look at it at all, just stared at the blue-clad beauty tightly.
"Do you recognize this palace?" The beautiful woman in blue looked arrogant, looking at Mo Zhiyao condescendingly, and the chill in her voice was full. It's just that he didn't wait for Mo Zhiyao to speak, and continued: "I guess you don't know who Bengong is, but you must know the only son of Bengong!"
Mo Zhiyao's eyes immediately flashed with a sharp light, and he had already guessed nine points for the identity of this beautiful woman in blue!
"Hehe, it seems that you have thought of it too!" The curvature of the corner of the beautiful woman in blue had a strong smell of blood, and the killing intent in her eyes was suddenly so thick that it almost condensed into substance. "This palace is the side concubine of the Cangying Kingdom, Luo Yerong, the only son of this palace, it is Ji Haoran who died because of you!"
Luo Yerong clenched her teeth, and this sentence completely burst out from between her teeth, word by word.
Mo Zhiyao looked up at Luo Yerong, the expression on his face did not fluctuate at all, but the hands behind him were clenched. I never thought that I would meet Ji Haoran's biological mother here! It seems that it is not so easy to leave here today.
"Sister, are you sure that he is Mo Zhiyao who killed Haoran's virtuous nephew?" said the beautiful woman in goose yellow clothes on the side, and at the same time glanced at Mo Zhiyao indifferently, as if Mo Zhiyao was no different from a weed in her eyes.
"Sister Miaofei, I will never admit my mistake, I have already asked people to rub his image for me. I can recognize this little bastard even if it turns to ashes!" Luo Yerong's delicate face was distorted, and her graceful temperament had long since disappeared, and she said through gritted teeth.
"A little guy like an ant, why should my sister be so angry, I will first ask someone to break his limbs, and then capture it and hand it over to my sister to dispose of at will, so that my sister can avenge Haoran's nephew?" Concubine Miao said in a flat voice, and treated Mo Zhiyao as a lamb to be slaughtered, without taking it to heart at all.
When Mo Zhiyao heard this, the red glow in his eyes gradually emerged, and at the same time, he secretly speculated in his heart. This is the border of the Huolin Country, and listening to Luo Yerong's name for the beautiful woman in the goose yellow costume, it is not difficult to guess that this Miao Concubine should be a concubine of the lord of the Huolin Country. No wonder there will be such a big battle, there are twenty guards above the early stage of returning to the gods to guard all the way, ordinary people can't put on such a big show.
"Deng Feng, go down and break that kid's limbs first, and then grab him and hand it over to Concubine Luo to dispose of. Concubine Miao said coldly to a red-armored guard beside her.
"Yes!" The red-armored guard named Deng Feng agreed when he heard this, his feet were empty, his body swept up, and he rushed towards Mo Zhiyao below.
"Concubine Luo, my subordinates also want to go and capture this little bastard to avenge the young master!" The black-armored guard who had reprimanded Mo Zhiyao before also spoke at this moment, and at the same time looked at Mo Zhiyao below with a fierce glint in his eyes.
"Okay, you can go too, remember to leave his little life, this palace will slowly torture him! Let him not survive, beg to die!" Luo Yerong nodded and agreed to the black-armored guard's request, with bitter hatred in her voice.
"Concubine Luo, don't worry!" The black-armored guard immediately smiled at the corner of his mouth when he heard this, and the soles of his feet stepped on the void, and his body rushed out like lightning, catching up with the red-armored guard from before, and rushing towards Mo Zhiyao below.
"Okay sister, let's go back and wait first. Deng Feng and Liu Meng were both cultivators in the early stage of returning to the gods, and the two of them went to catch that kid together, and they were simply captured, and after they were caught, you would dispose of them at will. Concubine Miao said to Luo Yerong, and at the same time pulled her to turn around and walk towards the jade building.
Luo Yerong also nodded, in her heart, Mo Zhiyao was only in the early stage of Nayuan, even if almost two years have passed, Mo Zhiyao's cultivation is at most the peak of Nayuan, and the two guards sent are in the early stage of returning to God, and they can only have a reason to fail if they join forces to deal with Mo Zhiyao.
"Brother Deng, you can watch from the side, I'll come by myself!" Liu Meng said to Deng Feng beside him with a cruel bloodthirsty intent in his eyes.
"Let's shoot together, after all, I am also under the order of my concubine, and it is difficult to explain if I don't make a move. Deng Feng said lightly when he heard this.
"It's okay, then you and I will be responsible for one hand and one leg. Liu Meng nodded when he heard this.
In the eyes of the two of them, Mo Zhiyao below is simply the meat of the chopping board, and he is at his disposal. A teenager who is less than 20 years old, even if he starts cultivating in his mother's womb, how high can his cultivation go?
"Whew!"
After the two of them negotiated, they accelerated at the same time and rushed towards Mo Zhiyao below.
Looking at the two people who rushed down in the air, Mo Zhiyao licked his scarlet lips with the tip of his tongue, his expression was cold, and his body did not move at all, just looking at it coldly.
"Bang!" A black figure seemed to teleport, appearing directly in front of Mo Zhiyao, with a killing intent in his eyes, and waved his arm.
"Huh!" A sharp sound of breaking the air sounded, and a huge cyan wind blade suddenly appeared in the void, and the rich wind spirit power was almost condensed into a solid state because of the extreme compression, and with a fierce and incomparable awe-inspiring force, it slashed towards Deng Feng and Liu Meng!
"What!" The two of them, who were originally extremely arrogant, were shocked by this sudden wind blade, their pupils shrank at the same time, and their eyes flashed with disbelief, and they hurriedly condensed the aura shield and blocked it in front of them.
Before, the two of them didn't see the wind wings beside Mo Zhiyao, and they also saw that he was a demon beast that turned into a human form. However, due to the aura of Fengyi's self that has been constricted, although it is not like Mo Zhiyao, it also makes people unable to see the real cultivation, and on the surface, that is, around the early stage of Nayuan, the two of them did not take it to heart.
The two huge aura shields condensed in front of Deng Feng and the others, but the fierce slash that the two of them imagined did not fall on the aura shield, and the huge wind blade suddenly exploded in the middle of the way!
"Woo!" A storm composed of countless tiny wind blades suddenly swept Deng Feng and the others into it, and from the outside world, they couldn't see the figures of the two of them at all.
"Ahh The screams lasted only a brief moment before being drowned out by the sound of the storm.
The storm dispersed, and the blood mist and minced flesh fell in the sky, and the poor two monks in the early stage of returning to the gods couldn't even run out, and were directly beaten by the shadow wind winged bat.
The Shadow Wind Winged Bat itself is a murderous person, and after following Mo Zhiyao, he was affected by it, and his killing nature was even heavier, and his shot was a killing move, leaving no room for anything. With his cultivation in the middle stage of returning to the gods, it was effortless to kill two monks in the early stage of returning to the gods, and Deng Feng and the others were careless, and the result was an instant kill.
Although the terrible screams were only for a moment, they resounded in the sky. The guards on the back of the firebird were all shocked, and they didn't expect that the two colleagues who had cultivated in the early stage of the Divine Restoration didn't even have time to take a breath, and they both fell together, and they didn't even have a chance to help.
"What!" Concubine Miao and Luo Yerong, who had just walked to the door, hurriedly turned around when they heard the sound, looking at the blood mist that filled the air and had not completely dispersed, their faces were dull and their faces were stunned.
The Shadow Wind Winged Bat that let go of its breath let everyone on the Firebird see its cultivation.
"It turned out to be dependent, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant!" This time, even Concubine Miao's face became extremely ugly. "It's just a demon beast in the middle stage of the gods, if this is your defense, then you are still a dead end!"
"Zhao Peng, Yuan Shan, you guys take people to shoot together, I see this time, what else is he capable of!" Concubine Miao's voice became sharp, and she was dispatched along with those black-armored guards under Luo Yerong's command!
Suddenly, the remaining eighteen guards collectively agreed, and flew out at the same time, sweeping towards the wind wings and Mo Zhiyao below. This time, no one dared to be careless, including Zhao Peng and Yuan Shan, who were the same in the later stages of returning to the gods.
For a while, all kinds of glorious aura flickered together in mid-air, dazzling and pleasing to the eye, making this space turbulent.
"Wind Wing, come back!" The red glow in Mo Zhiyao's eyes had completely emerged, and a strong killing intent suddenly spread.