#699 - Hold on a little longer, I can't hold on any longer

On the other side.

According to the search of his men, Luo Yesen also found this place with his men at this time.

He looked up and saw the crowd in front of him like rain and thunder.

Obviously, a war was going on.

In the wind and clouds, a red giant stood up from the ground, holding a hammer in one hand and a sickle in the other, standing proudly in the world.

Luo Yesen saw at a glance that it was Li Mo's inner world.

Because the closer he got to that wonder, the quieter his inner world became, as if he was about to return to the mortal world.

There were many people besieging Li Mo, but it seemed that the more people there were, the more the red giant seemed to be shining, as if it was about to burn...

"If I can't wait, Li Mo will probably get out of trouble."

Luo Yesen pondered for a moment.

But he couldn't help wondering in his heart.

What kind of force were these people who besieged Li Mo? There were thousands of people at a time, and with this posture, they didn't look like thieves in this area at all.

Could it be that they also understood the hint from the Black Earth Immortal and came to capture Li Mo?

As we all know, there is only one Little Tyrant who brings prosperity to his wife.

If they let him take her away, wouldn't they return empty-handed?

"We must not let Li Mo fall into their hands!"

Luo Yesen said firmly.

"Yes, this Li Mo ruined our big plans in the Imperial Capital. Just for this reason, we can't let him run away!"

"If he falls into our hands, we will lock him up in a small dark room, whip him with a whip, and not give him food, hehe..."

"This Li Mo is a hot commodity. So many people are surrounding him. Yes, he is very rich."

"Not only can we complete the test of the immortal, but we can also make a lot of money from him. Our current identity is robbers!"

The men were full of energy and followed Luo Yesen closely.

However, not long after, a group of figures suddenly appeared in front.

"Stop!"

A dark-skinned middle-aged man stood up. It was the captain who talked about his family and deceived people to go out to sea. He was actually a part-time pirate.

The two eyes flashed fiercely, and he looked really vicious, like a demon.

"Have you heard of the Summoning Demon Sect? Get out of here!"

Another deputy also took out a dagger with a fierce look on his face, and licked it with his tongue:

"I have cut a lot of kidneys with this dagger... If not a thousand, at least eight hundred!"

The Lingxi sect members on the periphery also quickly surrounded him.

Seeing the other party dressed like a robber, they couldn't help but sneer.

If it weren't for the mountains and hills, they didn't want to cause trouble and would have taken action long ago.

Of course, if the other party was stubborn.

Then there was no choice but to...

"Hehehe!"

The dark-skinned middle-aged man was stunned. He thought that the people in the Demon Sect all laughed like this, and he just wanted to imitate it.

But the corners of his mouth haven't risen yet. Who stole his limelight?

He turned around and saw that his people were all bewildered.

He looked back and saw Luo Yesen's mouth curled up slightly, and ferocious beast-like features appeared on his body. An aura belonging to the external scene pressed down like a dark cloud.

It was a Jiao demon with a head like a hill, eyes like the sun and the moon, and scales as sharp as cast iron!

The group of followers following Luo Yesen were all elites.

They also released their inner scenes one by one, the Rakshasa with green face and fangs... the Bull Demon burning with black flames... the centipede with human faces all over its body...

Each one was more weird than the other.

"???"

The dark-skinned middle-aged man leaned back slightly.

Why did he suddenly feel that.

The other party looked more like a member of the Demon Cult than himself?

Woo——

The sound of wind came, and before the deputy could react, the dagger in his hand was snatched away by the black shadow.

Luo Yesen threw the dagger with a ferocious smile: "Your dagger, if not a thousand, there must be at least eight hundred kidneys?"

"I... I used to be a pig butcher, all pig kidneys, pig kidneys..."

The deputy swallowed his saliva.

Luo Yesen used his palm to crush the dagger:

"I heard that you are the vicious members of the Demon Sect? Then what are we?"

"You are, you are..."

"Bullshit, we are robbers, recognize our identities, it seems that you can't stay."

"Yes, yes, robbers!"

"Humph, pretending to be a member of the Demon Sect, even the real owner can't recognize you, stupid people like you deserve to die!"

"???!"

The dark-skinned middle-aged man and his deputy hugged each other, their faces full of fear and despair.

So?

We have to die anyway, right?

They probably didn't have the opportunity to think about this problem clearly, because the Jiaomo behind them had opened his mouth and swallowed them in an instant.

Luo Yesen patted his stomach. It seems that the strength of this group of people is not very good.

Such a bunch of people can trap Li Mo, so it should not be a problem for him to attack slightly.

Just thinking about this, there was a sound of wind in front.

"A sneak attack?"

In a flash, Luo Yesen raised his leg and kicked out, and his thigh turned into a dragon tail in the air.

Like a thunderbolt, it swept across with a terrifying force that could blow off the top of a mountain.

"The Hundred Beasts Dragon Demon Sutra... Who are you?!"

The figure was caught off guard and spit out a mouthful of blood. He flew backwards and plowed deep marks on the ground.

It was the old deacon who didn't care about the disciples.

His strength was magic, and his realm was not as good as Luo Yesen. He was so angry when he met them.

"You beat the younger one, and the older one. Can I still encounter such a thing?"

Luo Yesen was a little impatient.

He just wanted to catch Li Mo and was too lazy to get entangled with others.

So he said coldly:

"Kill all the idlers!"

"Yes!"

So, the real people in the Demon Cult around him turned into black shadows and went in all directions.

And he himself, the external scene appeared, covering the old deacon.

Suddenly the scene outside became a mess.

On the contrary, the movement on Li Mo's side became smaller and smaller.

No one from Lingxi Sect could confront him head-on, but they were not best at facing the enemy head-on. They all used various means.

Someone took out a straw man, bit his finger, and wrote Li Mo's name on it with blood.

Someone broke his finger and used it as an incense stick to pray to the existence in the dark.

The means were all strange and strange, all of which were curse-killing techniques.

The effect seemed to be quite... outstanding?

"Hiss..."

Li Mo suddenly looked shocked.

When he was cursed by Zhuyou and other magic arts, he actually felt that... the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art had made progress?

The progress of the Mysterious Art requires tribulations, but they are not necessarily heavenly tribulations.

Human tribulations are also tribulations.

Increase your efforts, please be sure to increase your efforts.

So Xiao Li covered his chest and his face turned pale:

"Hiss... What kind of secret art is this from Lingxi Sect? It's so powerful?"

"Hold on a little longer, I may not be able to do it anymore!"

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ps: Xiao Pujie is going to take his girlfriend to his hometown to see his father recently.

If the old father is satisfied, the progress will probably be able to be synchronized with Xiao Li.

The recent updates are very unstable, and it is also because of this.

So in the next week, sometimes I can only keep updating once, and I will resume when I come back, muah.

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