Chapter 1125

"A bunch of curfews! It's poison

These smoke will Jin Dazhuang and Jin Qiaoxin's face are smoked a piece of iron green, two people struggle with the body's aura to fight against these toxins. But it's still teetering. These toxic toxins are really too strong.

"Down!"

As the bear like middle-aged man roared again, several strong men who encircle Jin Dazhuang immediately pulled up a big net.

Jin Qiaoxin and Jin Dazhuang fall into the net. Now they only feel soft. Where can they rush out of the net?

"Jie Jie, the poison of scorpion root is really good."

The middle-aged man, who gave orders, walked up to the big net and looked at Jin Dazhuang and Jin Qiaoxin with pride. I'm really looking for death. I will surely get a lot of good things by handing you over to the five poisons tribe. Jie Jie. "

With that, the middle-aged man waved his arm and said, "take it away!"

Several strong men will take Jin Dazhuang and Jin Qiaoxin away.

Looking at the people around, Jin Qiao's eyes were full of tears. Looking at the sky, Jin Qiaoxin weeps in her heart: "brother Li Mo, why don't you come back Qiao Xin, I'm afraid I'll never see you again. "

However, when several strong men just grabbed the net on Jin Qiaoxin and Jin Dazhuang, a cold voice came.

"Hold on!"

The voice, full of dignity in the cold. Several strong men don't know what's going on. They are so obedient and let go of their hands.

Looking in the direction of the sound, a young man riding a bull came slowly.

"Where are you from? How dare you interfere?"

How can a little white bear tribe recognize the bull under Li Mo? But Li Mo and Manniu's cultivation, these people are unable to feel. So the middle-aged couldn't help but stand up and yell.

"Who are you?"

The bull stopped and Li Mo asked coldly.

"You told us to stop, not to report to ourselves, but to ask who I am? Do you want to die? "

Middle aged angry smile, pinch waist to ask a way.

"I ask your name because I want to know who I killed. As for my name, you are not qualified to know

Li Mo continues to say, can't hear joy in the cold voice.

"Stinky boy! Look for death

Hearing the sound, the middle-aged rushed to me in a rage.

At the foot of this piece of land, middle age is also one of the top figures. Now there is a boy under 20 who says he wants to kill himself. Why is he not angry?

Before middle-aged people arrive, boxing comes first. The wind made Li Mo's hair move with the wind. This boxing style has the prestige of leading the spirit state to the full.

Needless to say, Li Mo knows who is middle-aged in front of him. In addition to the patriarch of the white bear tribe, who can have the strong one who can lead the spirit realm to the full?

Of course, without the golden bull tribe, there is no such strong one. If there was no totem to protect the Jindan Kingdom, the Jinniu tribe might have been destroyed.

With totem, it can at least protect the same level of tribes, can not be easily destroyed. The price is for totems to control the lives of the whole tribe, which seems fair.

As for fighting, it was three inches from Li Mo's face when the middle-aged fist was still three inches away. Li Mo's eyes glared and his eyes were blue.

"Kill yourself."

Li Mo's tone is flat, just like the emperor who is high above. He is carrying out the final sentence to the middle-aged.

The middle-aged eyes are gradually lost, and a look of fear appears on his face. It's like seeing something terrible, and then middle-aged people can't bear the pressure.

Then the middle-aged took out a dagger in the storage bag and wiped it off the neck. Blood spatter three feet, middle-aged straight down on the ground, no life.

Middle age is only a perfect cultivation of spiritual realm, and there is no ability to resist Li Mo's illusion.

"Patriarch!"

Looking at the tragic death of the middle-aged, a group of strong men can not help but tremble. Li Mo's eyes are full of fear. They have never heard of Li Mo's murder.

The dragon has scales, and Li Mo's scales are the people around him. But these people even want to take Jin Dazhuang and Jin Qiaoxin to the five poisons tribe for reward, so for the rest of the Han, Li Mo still does not let them go.

Li Mo raised his head and swept away. All the young people who let Li Mo see enter into the magic arts arranged by Li Mo without any sign.

At the moment, the world in front of them is a world full of demons.

There happened to be a large number of spirit beasts, big demons attacking their tribe. These people have picked up weapons and stabbed them into the body of those spirit beasts, blood splashing everywhere, and the air is filled with bloody gas.

Looking at a head of fallen spirit beast, these people feel how cool ah.

In reality, however, the spears in these people's hands pierce the chest of their people. A moment later, a group of big men fell into a pool of blood.

"Clever heart."After cleaning up these big men, Li Mo can no longer restrain his emotions, jumping off the bull and running to Jin Qiaoxin.

At the moment, the golden heart has tears in her eyes. If it was not for his poisoning and his body couldn't move, it was estimated that Jin Qiaoxin would have run into Li Mo's arms.

Li Mo comes to Jin Qiaoxin, and points to Jin Qiaoxin's arm. Fortunately, although the toxin can make Jin Qiaoxin and Jin Dazhuang weak, but it does not hurt lives.

Even those who lead spiritual cultivation are not hurt. How strong is this poison? So Li Mo, one by one, picked up the arms of Jin Dazhuang and Jin Qiaoxin. Majestic aura along Li Mo's fingertips to two people's body.

After a while, the two people puffed together and coughed up a mouthful of blood. But two people's skin gradually returned to normal, winding in the face of the black gas finally gradually faded.

"Brother Li Mo! You're back at last... "

Just as the body can play, Jin Qiaoxin can't help it any more. He hugs Li Mo tightly and feels the warmth from Li mo.

How much suffering has Jin Qiaoxin suffered with her father these days? The only belief that Jin Qiaoxin can stick to is Li Mo, because Li Mo said that he would come back to pick her up.

Patting Jin Qiaoxin's back, Li Mo said deeply

"Qiao Xin, suffering."

Seeing his daughter and son-in-law have lovers finally together, Jin Dazhuang is not happy. But looking at the corpses around him, Jin Dazhuang immediately reminded him, "hurry up, you killed the head of the white bear tribe. Maybe their grandfather will be killed soon. And now it is the territory of the white bear tribe, and the white bear tribe has moved. Their totem is here, too. "

Even if Li just showed his strong side. But Jin Dazhuang still couldn't believe that Li Mo could fight against the White Bear Mountain Tribe alone, not to mention the totem of the golden elixir.

"Uncle Zhuang, don't worry. When I come back, I will punish these tribes as they deserve! "

Li Mo solemnly nods to Jin Dazhuang and makes an oath.

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