The sea of ​​blood in the prehistoric

[69 Book Bar - www.] After arriving at the battlefield, Mo Zhai discovered that it was indeed the orcs fighting. A group of calf spirits were being besieged by a group of about the same number of shamans. Neither side was very strong. In a fight like this, under normal circumstances

The next game will always end with the Witch Clan winning, unless those little bulls in the Monster Clan seem destined to become dinner.

Seeing the situation at the scene, Mo Zhai wanted to kill the witches, but he couldn't do that. He had naturally heard about the strength of the witches for a long time, and he also understood the recent tacit understanding reached by the lich and witches. He now

The consequences of saving these demon clan are not small. As one of the three ancient mythical beasts, the Qilin clan's defense is no less than that of the Wu clan. Now Mo Zhai is at the peak of the Golden Immortal, and he has basically stepped into the Daluo Golden Immortal with half a foot.

He has reached the threshold, and there is absolutely no problem against the wizard general. As long as he is not too powerful, even the great wizard can give him a fight.

But there is no precedent in the past. If you kill a witch and get out the ancestral witch, it will be a lot of fun. If the Qilin tribe is strong, you can easily pull out a handful that can compete with the ancestral witch.

I chose Qilin, but isn’t he single now? He has no choice but to think twice before doing anything.

Seeing the calf spirits in the field fall down one after another, Mo Zhai couldn't bear it any longer. It's not the Qilin tribe's behavior to retreat in the face of battle. No matter what kind of witch came out, let's wait until later. What we have to do now is

He had a clear conscience. Just when he was about to take action, a gust of wind blew by, and the door to his heart seemed to be blown open. Why was he so stupid? To save the demon clan, he did not necessarily have to fight against the witch clan.

Just get rid of the demon clan.

After coming up with a countermeasure, Mo Zhai used his magic power to whip up a strong wind and swept away all the living calf spirits in the field, leaving only a few cow corpses and a group of stunned shamans.

Just after Mo Zhai used the evil wind to take away the group of calf spirits, two strong men walked out of the forest in the distance. I saw one of them carrying a huge bow on his back, and the other carrying dozens of giant arrows.

The other person was holding a quiver, and the other person was holding a wooden staff. They both frowned slightly as they looked at the direction Mo Zhai was leaving.

Just listen to the strong man holding the wooden staff say: "Houyi, what do you think of that demon clan? I always have a weird feeling like this. It seems that there is a voice in my heart telling me that I can't take action against him."

"Do you also feel this way?" The strong man named Hou Yi said in surprise: "I thought it was my illusion! Originally, that man didn't attack our Wu clan, so we didn't need to care about him, but Kuafu

You’ve also felt it. Now that something like this happens, we can’t just let it go. How about we catch up and take a look?”

"Let's forget it!" Kuafu immediately shook his head and said, "There must be something weird about this matter, but since he didn't attack those witches, it means that he has no hostility towards the witch clan. There are many monster clans, and not every one of them

The demon clan is willing to make enemies of our witch clan, so it would be bad to follow them rashly and cause unnecessary trouble. If you are really worried, let’s ask the ancestral witch!"

After hearing Kuafu's words, Hou Yi laughed strangely and said: "When was the last time you saw the ancestral witch? You dare to disturb the ancestral witch for this bad thing. It seems that the ancestral witch Zhu Rong still hasn't fixed you up.

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Kuafu had no choice in response to Hou Yi's sarcasm. He could only grin and let out a wry smile, but he still said: "Anyway, I don't agree with chasing him like this. At most, I will go back and be repaired once."

Hou Yi had no choice but to respond to Kuafu's insistence, "It's been a while since we returned to the Witch Temple. Even if there is any problem, we won't find anything when we come back."

Although the two people had different opinions, Kuafu's opinion prevailed in the end. After the group of witches returned with their prey, the two great witches also followed, which allowed Mo Zhai to escape a crisis invisibly.

Mo Zhai had no idea that he had already had a brush with death. After taking the group of calf spirits hundreds of miles away, Mo Zhai put them down and looked at the group of calf spirits in front of him who were still in a sluggish state.

He felt a little dissatisfied in his heart, why are the orcs so bad now? They can't even stand such a little stimulation.

"You are now safe. Wherever you want to go, you should leave quickly. I have something to do and I will leave first." After saying a casual word, Mo Zhai turned around and left.

At this time, those little cow spirits finally realized what they were doing. They immediately knelt down and shouted loudly: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for saving your life. We are the little demons under the Green Bull Demon Saint of Funiu Mountain. Please ask Your Majesty to come back with us."

, come to Funiu Mountain as a guest for a while, and my king will definitely repay you."

"I'm just passing by. I'm just doing it casually. I don't need anything in return, so I won't bother you." Rejecting Xiao Yao's invitation, Mo Zhai once again raised his feet to leave.

The group of little demons were immediately dumbfounded when they saw it. They originally thought that Mo Zhai was just a demon king. As soon as he said the name of the Green Bull Demon Saint, he would not immediately take them back to Funiu Mountain. Unexpectedly, they met a demon king.

The Demon King has never seen the world, and has never even heard of the name of the Green Bull Demon Saint. Of course, they will not think that Mo Zhai refused because he didn't care about the Green Bull Demon Saint.

Seeing that Mo Zhai was about to leave, the group of little demons were extremely anxious. How can this be done? Who knows where they are now after flying just now? Besides, even if they know where they are, what if they encounter the Wu clan again along the way?

Do it. In desperation, a little demon immediately said loudly: "Your Majesty, please stay! My Majesty is very hospitable. If he knows that someone saved our lives, but we didn't repay him, he will definitely punish us. If that happens, Your Majesty might as well just let him go."

Since we were killed by that group of witches, please, Your Majesty, please follow us back!"

When the other little demons heard this, they also hurriedly came forward to beg. It seemed that if Mo Zhai did not go back with them, even if they did, they would be beaten to death by the Green Bull Demon Saint.