The First Ugly Concubine: Raiders of Male God Cultivation

Chapter 149
When Mo Zhi got angry, how many people in the world could take on the responsibility? He didn't intend to kill Nangong Wan'er, otherwise Nangong Wan'er would have no way of surviving with his blow, but if he didn't kill her, she was killed Shocked by his anger, Nangong Wan'er's internal organs bled profusely, and she was thrown on a tree, with blood gushing from her mouth.

Those two people hurried forward to rescue her. Nangong Wan'er was so angry that she quickly took the pill to save herself. The other two were about to heal her injuries. As cold as ice, Nangong Wan'er opened her mouth when she wanted to say something, and a large amount of blood gushed out again.

Mo Zhi's body was surrounded by black mist, and the suffocating chill emanated from every part of his body, the corners of his lips that were not smiling were tightly pressed, his obsidian eyes were like dusty ice and snow, without any emotion, he just Standing there, the whole body exudes the domineering aura of the king, but at the same time, it is mixed with a cold chill.

This is the first time Nangong Wan'er has felt what it's like to be afraid, and her two fairy master level people are as humble as ants in front of Mo Zhi. Mo Zhi casually raised his hand, and the two of them felt Their bodies were sucked away by the powerful suction, "Ah!" Their bodies were suddenly thrown into the sky.

Only immortals and above can use the Royal Flying Technique, they are thrown into the sky so high, if they don't have a mount, there is only one word for them to fall.

dead.

And the kind of death that is extremely tragic, killing a person is an easy thing for Mo Zhi, but he deliberately doesn't want a person to die so easily, then this person really wants to survive but not die.

"Senior Brother Mo Zhi, please be merciful. Just now we accidentally hurt Bai Qingran, and you hurt me too, and even broke one of my servant's hands. We have evened." Nangong Wan'er felt distressed, These are two masters at the level of fairy masters! !If Dad found out, he didn't know how angry he would be.

"Even? What do you use to make even?" Mo Zhi seemed to have heard a very funny joke. Bai Qingran was the supreme treasure in his heart, and he was reluctant to hurt even a little bit. How could these people hurt him? It is a relief for them.

Previously, Nangong Wan'er didn't think that Mo Zhi really came here for Bai Qingran. After all, it seemed that Bai Qingran was ugly beyond compare, and Mo Zhi was handsome and unfathomable. The two of them are two extremes, one is in the sky, and the other is in the sky. How could a person like him come here for the humble Bai Qingran?

So she said this on purpose, and Mo Zhi replied like this, then it was affirmed that he was avenging Bai Qingran, the last thing she wanted to see happened, and the male god could only be her Nangong Wan Damn, what is Bai Qingran, her fingers are firmly stuck in the soil.

The two people who were thrown high up were no longer visible to the naked eye. They didn't fly so high even if they were riding on a mount. It seemed that the man wanted to throw them to death. When they thought of the mount, the two immediately thought of it. One thing, he began to summon his own mount.

Two ninth-level red-capped vultures spread their wings in the sky and caught their fallen master. The two of them lay on the vulture's back panting heavily, and they were thrown to death just a little bit away.

Nangong Wan'er also breathed a sigh of relief, as long as she doesn't die, she can say anything, but a sneer appeared on the corner of Mo Zhi's mouth, "Looking for death!"

After all, a black mist appeared in the palm of his hand. This black mist can become limp and weak, and sometimes it can also become the sharpest weapon. It just depends on how strong the spiritual power of the person is, the black mist suddenly It turned into an extremely sharp spear, rising rapidly with the momentum of thunder.

There were two red-capped vultures howling in the air, killing two birds with one stone!! The two red-capped vultures didn't even have a chance to struggle, they fell straight down, and at the same time the two people on their backs had no support, The body fell down together.

"Ah!!!" This is the meaning of fear of death. I am afraid that the ending of falling directly from the sky to death is something they never expected in their dreams. About to hit the ground, even Nangong Wan'er closed her eyes, not daring to look at all this.

When there was still an inch away from the ground, the two of them were once again bound by the black mist, and they did not move forward. They opened their eyes, and it was the first time they realized that they were so close to death. One of them was already frightened. Snot and tears flew across the face, and the other person was so frightened that he peed his pants.

Nangong Wan'er didn't hear the sound of her body falling to the ground. She opened her eyes and saw that the two of them had survived. She was relieved. Fortunately, Mo Zhi didn't come for real. "Thank you, Brother Mo Zhi, for your mercy. Thank you very much..." Before she could finish her sentence, she saw Mo Zhi's black eyes flicker.

The bodies of those two people were dragged up again by the black mist, and they went up to the sky again, Bai Qingran felt a little funny, this is probably the ancient version of the jumping machine, Mo Zhi really has some way to deal with the two, he won't Let them die easily, and when they die, there will be nothing.

The two of them felt that they were too happy just now, going up and down like this for a while was more uncomfortable than death, the two of them went up and down a few times and they were already numb from blowing, and the feeling of waiting for death like this is the worst feeling. It's good, you never know if he will let go in the next second.

At this moment, they feel that living or dying is a good way to escape, but this kind of state where they can't live or die is the most sad. When they were put down, the two of them had lost their eyesight. "Please let us go, let us die if it is not possible, but just don't torture us like this anymore."

Sometimes physical trauma is far less than a mental blow, this feeling of not knowing that life is worse than death has already forced them to collapse, Mo Zhi snorted coldly, "It's up to you to decide whether to live or die, since you If you dare to touch her, then you should bear the consequences of moving her."

As soon as the words fell, the two were lifted into the sky again. This time it was not an ordinary ascent and descent. The black mist tied them in the air and kept spinning. When they were almost tottering, the black mist around their waists dissipated. The body fell rapidly, anyway, they had fallen many times, and the two of them did not regard this time as death.

Until two bangs fell to the ground, the bodies of the two were thrown to pieces. I don't know if it was intentional, but they just landed in front of Nangong Wan'er. One's head was face to face with her, nose to nose, and the terrified eyes became Every time Nangong Wan'er dreamed of nightmares at midnight, her face was splattered with their blood.

"Ah!!!" A scream pierced the sky.

(End of this chapter)