God Of Slaughter

Chapter 43—Northern Home

stone forest.

Under the scorching sun, Mo Yan Yufeng's back was leaning against an oval stone. Her frown was slightly wrinkled and seemed to be thinking about something.

Beside her, an ordinary man with a plain face and a pockmark on his face was enshrined, and he did not know what to think about.

Heavy footsteps, slightly messy, gradually coming from afar.

Mo Yanyu's long eyelashes moved, opened his eyes, and the cold and sturdy rushed to the strong Sen, yelled: "What are you panic?"

"Appeared!" Johnson said: "Two women, according to the news of the dark star, it is the goal!"

The ink-and-yellow beauty was suddenly brightened, and the expression was cold in the cold. "Is that kid not there?"

"It seems that it is not..." Strong Senton paused and calmly said: "As long as you catch the two women, you will know the hiding place of the kid."

"Is the message passed to the uncle?"

"There is a dark star that has passed."

“In what direction?” Mo Yanyu stood up straight and slowly moved his muscles. “Are you far away from us? Or are they far from the three uncles?”

"After us, there is no accident, Sanye, they should be coming soon." Qiangsen replied.

"Oh, then it doesn't have to be anxious." Mo Yanyu frowned, and said to the one-faced Mohist next to him: "Li Shu, are we in the past?"

"The people we waited for didn't show up, don't worry." Li Han shook his head and smiled. "There are three people and dark people over there, there will be no problem. This level is also important, we continue to guard. Ok, our goal is that kid, if he slips away from this level, we can just give up."

"Also." Mo Yanyu nodded, but did not say anything.

......

"Ohh Ohh ohh!"

Next to a rock in the shape of a python, the Muyu butterfly took out a silver bull horn and suddenly played it.

The sound of the horn is like a wave that sways out and transmits a wide range.

In various areas of Shilin, the figure hidden in the cave, after hearing the horn, they came out of the cave and quickly gathered in the direction of the Muyu butterfly.

"Lan sister, don't worry, someone will come to pick us up soon." Mu Yudie smiled easily. "When we get here, we are really safe, no longer have to worry about the dark people."

"I hope so." Diylan smiled reluctantly, but she still couldn't put down the rock, and sighed low: "I hope he is fine..."

A group of people suddenly burst out from a distance. For the first person, it turned out to be a dark moon, and beside him, there were Mochao and Barnard, and there were several Mohist warriors, and dark. The meditation of the Ming Dynasty.

"Miss Mu, we met again." The moon made the cold eyes look like a viper, walking up the Muyu butterfly body, cold and cold: "You can really escape, actually came here, but unfortunately, you still have no When I step into the business alliance, I have to be sent back."

"Oh? Is it?" Mu Yudie smiled and was not nervous at all.

The moon makes the brow wrinkle, and the heart is faintly a little strange. This time, the Muyu butterfly is too calm, and it is very different.

"The kid who is with you?"

Mo Chaoge came over and glanced at the two women, bluntly said: "Tell me where the kid is, or else, I will kill her first."

Mo Chaoge refers to Di Yalan.

"She is mine!" Barnard slammed the singer's song, and his figure was like electricity. He quickly swept to Diyalan's side and hurriedly reached for Diyalan.

"when!"

The powerful sound of the piano suddenly sounded, and the sound of the piano was like a sharp weapon, slamming into someone's nerves.

Barnard's body shook, his face suddenly flashed a painful color, hurriedly took a step back, looking at the Muyu butterfly.

Mu Yudie holding the guqin, has sat down on the ground, his mouth chilling, looking at Barnard coldly, said: "I still want to try?"

Barnard’s brain seemed to be stabbed by a steel needle. Now it’s a headache. Listening to her saying that Barnard’s face is faint, but he dare not go forward immediately.

"impossible!"

The moon has changed his face, and for the first time in his eyes, he has a panic color. "It’s only a few months, your temperament martial arts, not recovering so quickly!"

After a pause, the moon seemed to think of something, and suddenly sneered: "I understand, you are forcing the broken veins, you are looking for a dead end!"

"Oh?" Muyu butterfly looked cold and indifferent, said: "You can try it, I know that you have a hundred-robbery, but before entering the dark forest, I used my temperament Wuhun, strangled Have you ever remembered a moon in the same way as you?"

When this was said, not only did the moon make hesitant, but even Barnard and the ink singer were a little scared, and some looked at her unbelievably.

"The messenger? This is... is it true?" Some of the interference in the mouth of the ink singer, slightly stepped back, and gestured to the warriors of the Moh, so that they should not be impulsive.

"When her temperament Wuhun is in the heyday, it does have this ability, ... but now, I don't believe it!"

"Oh, messenger, then look at your means." Mo Chaoge retreats back and walks to the center of the Mohist martial arts, making it clear that it will not start first.

"Whoever comes first, who will die first." Mu Yudie said coldly, and immediately lowered his head and stopped answering.

Diylan stood next to her, with a look of vigilance and dare not relax.

The situation suddenly stagnated.

Although the moon is skeptical, it does not dare to shake.

Barnard and Mo Chaoge, after knowing that Mu Yudie had the ability to kill the masters of the robbery, suddenly became honest, and one by one aimed at the moon, and seemed to urge him to start to test the Mo language. The true situation of the butterfly.

At this time, a figure appeared from all over the rock.

A figure of Ying Ting, in a flash, stood directly beside the Muyu butterfly, whispered: "Miss Mu, are you okay?"

So many people in the field, including the murder of the moon, the dynasty, and the Barnard, did not see how he appeared next to the Muyu butterfly.

The man seemed to be a ghost, and he suddenly emerged from the side of the Muyu butterfly. There is no trace to check.

"Thumbly Wuhun! North Medieval!"

The ink sings in the song is discolored, and I can’t help but exclaim.

"Who was I at the time, it was the Mohist family." The handsome young man who appeared next to the Muyu butterfly, looked proud and indifferent, said: "What? Want to use force with our North Ming family?"

"Don't dare."

Mo Chaoge took a deep breath and immediately calmed down. He smiled at the young man: "It turned out that the three young masters came. I said how Miss Mu is so fearless. Three young masters, I don’t know Miss Mu is subject to you. If you know it before, I will not come over, please ask the three young masters to bear with me..."

North meditation waved, impatient: "If this matter has nothing to do with your Mohist, you will leave with your people, I will clean up the dark, you will not join."

When he spoke, the warriors who wore the suits of the Northern Ming Dynasty warriors appeared one after another.

Two of them, one fat and one thin, were quietly standing beside him, and the chilly scorpions locked the ink songs and the moonlight.

"Okay, I will leave." Mo Chaoge's face with a harmonious smile, without saying anything, really turned around and left.

The warriors of the Mohist family found that when they came to the North, they suddenly became honest and bowed their heads and quietly followed the Mochao song.

As for Barnard, if you look at the ink songs, you don’t dare to stay for a long time. If you fall back, you will be hidden in the stone forest.

"Please ask the three young masters to help me kill this person." Muyu butterfly fingers gently plucked the strings.

"when!"

The piano sounds again.

Barnard trembled fiercely, his footsteps were awkward, he almost didn't stand firm, and immediately rushed into a stone, and escaped without a life.

"Old, trouble." North tactics faintly told.

The thin old man standing behind him suddenly went out with a ghost, and his figure disappeared and disappeared.

Three seconds later, from the stone forest, Barnard’s creepy screams came out.

Five seconds later, the old man who was called the old man by the North was rushing back like a ghost shadow, and stood still beside the North meditation, without saying a word.