Almighty Cultivator: Second Miss Waste Chai

Chapter 1040 The Love of the Ancient Great Witch ([-])

However, things in this world are hard to buy if you have money, you would have known it earlier, but it is too late to know now.

Long Ling'er saw that Moga dealt with those monks lightly, without even moving a finger, and suddenly lost interest.

Moga still pays great attention to taking care of her emotions.

In his opinion, Long Ling'er is in a bad mood now, although he doesn't know why she is in a bad mood, but Moga feels that as the host, he must take care of the guests' emotions.

He asked Long Ling'er: "What are you going to do with these people?"

That's right, in this Evergreen Continent, Moga is the ruler, the rule, and the supreme existence.

She has the protection of Moga, and there is no danger of her life here at all, just like when he didn't show up just now, she was protected by a high-level monster.

Since this is the case, why is she still making trouble?

Long Ling'er thought for a while, probably because he vented his anger on Mo Jia, which is called venting anger.

And the dignified ancient witch, because he promised to take care of him, he let himself, a weak human monk, vent his anger.

Thinking about it again, what she relies on is nothing more than Moga's character of doing what the ancient great witch said.

Long Ling'er was suddenly a little discouraged, seeing those monks who woke up looking at him eagerly, and seeing those monsters also looking at him eagerly, Long Ling'er waved his hand: "Forget it, I won't kill them either. "

She didn't intend to really let these people be ruined by monsters, she muttered: "Besides, I can't kill them, it's not like a fox pretending to be a tiger."

Moga looked at her: "What did you say?"

Long Ling'er curled her lips and said, "It's nothing, just don't let me see them again, or I won't be so talkative next time."

As soon as these words came out, both the monks and the monsters breathed a sigh of relief, and then those monsters quickly put the monks in their mouths on the ground, and backed away in unison.

Long Ling'er: "..."

Moga twitched the corners of his mouth, for some reason, seeing this scene, the always serious ancient great witch wanted to laugh, this Long Linger, has already messed around to the point where even monsters are afraid of it? !

Kong Dongshan couldn't help being overjoyed when he heard this. Although two of the Pingjiang sect's disciples were lost here, there are still three left, which is already a surprise, isn't it?

He was really afraid that Long Ling'er would settle accounts with them just now. After all, no matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn't say against his conscience that the disciples of their Pingjiang Sect had no intention of planning for Long Ling'er.

Kong Dongshan hurriedly said: "Thank you for not killing Miss Long. I promise that I will never appear in front of Miss Long in the future."

He decided that once he returned to the sect, he would go into seclusion, and he would never come out again for at least ten years.

The other monks also followed suit: "Thank you, Miss Long, for not haggling with us."

Among them, Chen Shu and Zhou Liang had the most complicated feelings. They regretted that they could not stop their fellow disciples at that time, otherwise, they would not have ended up in the current situation.

Everyone hurriedly saluted Moga, and then wanted to retreat.

Who would have thought that Moga would not let them go so easily, he whispered: "Stop, I told you that you can leave now?"

Kong Dongshan was startled, and the words just blurted out: "But Miss Long promised not to kill us."

He didn't know when he had the courage to say such words to Moga, and how could Moga, a powerful senior with such a high level of cultivation, listen to Long Ling'er, a monk who only had a mid-stage cultivation in the Spirit Lake Realm? if?
After Kong Dongshan finished speaking, he was covered in cold sweat, fearing that he, like Zhao Jing and Qian Shanshan, would become a cloud of blood.

Moga glanced at Long Ling'er, saw Long Ling'er biting his lip, and said, "Anyway, you've said what's going on here, so if you want to kill it, kill it."

Moga really didn't want to keep them alive, but what Kong Dongshan said was right, since Long Ling'er had already promised to keep them alive, he naturally couldn't take their lives anymore.

He doesn't need to think about these monks, anyway, they will all be dead by then, and they won't have any thoughts.

Moga was a little worried that Long Ling'er would be awkward.

He can't send Long Ling'er back in a short time, which means that Long Ling'er may have to stay in this Evergreen Continent for a long time. If he offends her, I don't know what she will do. Come.

Thinking of this, Moga immediately changed his mind, and said coldly: "Since Ling'er said that you don't want your lives, then of course I won't accept your lives."

You can kill them at any time, and you don't have to embarrass Long Ling'er.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces were filled with joy. Senior Da Neng spoke up, and their lives were saved.

Just as he was thinking this way, Mo Jia said: "Death crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot escape. Ling'er only said that I won't kill you, but I didn't say that I wouldn't punish you."

Everyone was stunned, and Moga didn't care if they heard it or not, and said, "Everyone leaves a hand and a foot..."

Everyone was shocked, the arm was fine, but if one foot was lost, they would basically die here.

Long Ling'er said: "If you lose a foot, how can they walk back?"

Moga glanced at her strangely. Was this little girl really stupid or fake? Didn't she see that he wanted them to have a hand and a foot, but he didn't intend to let them go back alive?
In this mountain forest where monsters are rampant, people with limited mobility will eventually become the rations of monsters.

Moga paused, seeing that Long Linger had no intention of backing down, so he had no choice but to back down: "Okay, then each of you will keep one arm, and then you can get out."

Several people looked at each other, and in the end it was Zhou Liang who came simply, cut off one of his left arms at once, then stopped the bleeding neatly, put the arm into the space and kept it, so that he could continue to connect it when he went back.

Then he bowed to Moga with a face that was pale with pain: "Thank you for not killing me, senior, and I will take my leave."

This time, Moga did not stop him, and Zhou Liang left smoothly.

With him taking the lead, several people followed suit one after another, and then left one by one, and soon there was no one left in the woods.

Then those monsters also left, leaving only Mo Jia and Long Ling'er in place.

Long Ling'er said: "Aren't you very busy? You can go too, I want to be alone."

Looking at her moody look, Moga thought for a while and said, "It's not that I won't send you back, but that the Witch Clan has many things to deal with, and I can't leave for a while."

"So, in order to prevent things like today from happening again, I'll let that tiger-shaped monster stay by your side to protect you, what do you think?"

Long Ling'er said: "It's not that good!"

Moga was stunned, as an ancient great witch, but he had never coaxed a girl before, he was taken aback for a moment and said, "Then what do you think we should do?"

(End of this chapter)