Chapter 660 (1/2)

(661 covering the nest and holding the will of heaven, the wood body is benevolent and the heart is attached to the evil spirit)

”please Help My child... ”

The woman's heart was pierced by a light spear, and blood gushed out of her trachea and esophagus, but she still squirmed her mouth and murmured a few words. In the confusion of consciousness, she firmly chose to believe in the gods she had worshipped. But after that, her eyes quickly lost their luster.

Originally, the child was on her back, and the cavalry's spear in mid air should have pierced the child first. But at the last moment, she forcibly pulled the child off her back and threw it directly at Mu Luo. She was stabbed to death by a light spear.

About four or five years old, this thin and weak child, like a gecko, tightly clings to the back of Mu Luo.

Usually, a monk like Mu Luo would not touch his body. At the same time when the other party throws the child over, maybe she will smash the child with a backhand.

However, she has already explored with the golden elixir, and this pair of mother and son is definitely a real human barbarian. The doll is also a real doll. There is nothing unusual about it. It made her hesitate for a moment.

As the child hugged her neck from behind, she felt a burst of instinctive disgust and alertness. Almost immediately a backhand to shake off this hot burden.

But she suddenly remembered that in the dark cave under the cloud sky city, she was burned by the fire, her whole body was in great pain, her eyes couldn't open, and she was carried on her back for dozens of miles. Her heart suddenly inexplicably felt a trace of warmth, did not move again.

The cavalry also hesitated for a moment. They were ordered to pursue and kill the remains of the subordinate tribes of the Muye tribe, not to clean up all the wild demons in this area. In the face of not taking the initiative to attack their unknown creatures, usually they will not provoke.

But the child was lying on Muluo's back, and the man didn't throw it off, which was different. Knowing that these people are the targets of their pursuit and protection, who can blame?

As soon as he landed, the cavalry, who had stabbed the woman with a spear, stabbed him with a spear. This time, he aimed at the little doll on Muluo's back. Of course, his spear is not light and heavy, and it will naturally stab Mu Luo.

But his eyes were dazzled and he saw that the man and his baby had disappeared.

”Who is it?” He couldn't help being a little flustered and yelled. As an elite cavalry under the flag of a dream raccoon dog, he certainly knows that in the wild, he can not easily provoke the existence of unknown origin. But the killing made him very happy and began to be unscrupulous.

”You have no right to know.”

When he heard a sound of recovery, he felt a cold light coming from his very close place and stabbing into his neck with irresistible force. The other side did not hesitate at all. He pulled out his sword in an instant, and his body disappeared again.

”A tree man!”

The other cavalry finally felt the air of each other. Although Mu Luo suppressed her cultivation to avoid attracting attention, she didn't like to change her breath by using the liquid in the bottle of life just like Gouzhu.

But just as he said this, Mu Luo's figure appeared in front of his Ming Dynasty, standing on the back neck of the green scale lizard he was riding on, facing him.

Mu Luo is not tall and small. She was dressed in coarse cloth and short robe. Her face was white and beautiful. Her long green hair was tied behind her head. Her eyes glowed like fire. In her hand, she held a short sword about a foot long.

The light spear in the cavalry's hand was ten feet long, and the other side was close, but he was not unable to resist. The length of the empty light spear only depends on the position of the sharp point of the spear. And this position can be changed at will. He just needs to take back the point of the light spear, and then he can use it as a dagger or a dagger.

Even if he doesn't use the light spear, he can immediately pull out the waist knife on his waist and cut off the other's leg with a horizontal chop. But even though he had passed the action in his head, his body could only move his arm without touching the handle on his waist.

It's not that he's too slow, it's his opponent's too fast. In the other party's rapid action, he felt that his own speed is Turtle climbing.