Death is something that all creatures fear.

All living things struggle and struggle for survival and get rid of death.

But sometimes, death is no longer terrible.

Like now.

Dahu's eyes were full of resentment, and he could not see the slightest fear.

She is not afraid of death and the human cultivator in front of her.

Even if she broke her hand and foot, she would try her best to climb over and bite each other.

It was this man who took her father. If the village head hadn't stopped her, she and her brother would have resisted.

Mo Xin's face was overcast, and he released two blood snakes.

As if the blood snake had its own consciousness, it wound around Da Hu and Xiao Hu, and its scarlet tongue was still hissing at them, as if they were alive.

Mo Xin said fiercely: "look, this is the end of offending us."

Next, he will use the most cruel way to torture and kill two little yellow foxes, that is to be sucked dry by the blood snake.

Blood snakes are different in sucking blood. They are generated by evil blood. After touching Huoxue, they will repel each other and cause severe pain to the bitten object.

The bitten will be sucked blood in the fierce pain and lose their breath.

Evil cultivation is so vicious.

"Master Mo Xian, please don't push people too hard." Suddenly, Huang Xianli on one side spoke.

Mo Xin turned his head and found that although Huang Xianli's cheek was red and swollen, he was staring at himself and his eyes were very cold.

Mo channel: "too much pressure? Are you human? You are nothing but low spirits. "

Huang Xianli said: "no matter people or demons, there is no distinction between high and low. There are good demons in demons, and there are villains in people."

Mo Xin's face flashed a sneer: "what? Even village head Huang wants to resist? "

Li Xianhu said: "this time I come here for the sake of peace?"

Mo channel: "yes."

Huang Xianli said, "if we all die, isn't it easy to explain to the immortal master?"

"Well?" Mo Xin's pupil shrinks, and he understands Huang Xianli's meaning at a glance.

He's got a handle on him.

Mo Xin is really here for the Yellow fox.

Because there are not many workers there, but the progress has come to the end stage. It is enough to add another batch.

But if all the Yellow foxes are dead, he can't believe it.

Without the labor supplement, they will need their own people to fill the vacancy.

There are many dangers. If you don't pay attention, you will die on the spot. Mo Xin doesn't want his men to die in vain.

"The old fox..." Mo Xin scolded secretly, but the expression on his face did not change at all. He sneered and said, "village head Huang is threatening me?"

"Not at all." Huang Xianli said faintly, with cold eyes and no sincerity.

Is this a threat?

This is the naked threat.

"I don't believe it. Have I been threatened?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha!" Don't laugh.

After laughing, Mo Xin said: "you're right, village head Huang."

"But it's not a big problem for me to kill a third." Words fall, Mo Xin body again ran out of a blood snake.

This blood snake is a little different. It's not bright red, but a little dark. It's very obvious.

After leaving the body, the blood snake soared directly, and it had the size of a large monster, which was almost the same as that of a giant dragon.

Blood snake body twist a few, then came to the Yellow fox group, snake eyes cold to stare at the Yellow foxes below, to choose people and bite.

"Ha ha." Huang Xianli chuckled and said, "immortal master, do you know that our spirits are different from human beings?"

"We demons can self abolish cultivation."

Hearing this, Mo Xin's pupils suddenly shrank, and a trace of unhappiness flashed in his heart.

After oppressing the Yellow fox clan for so many years, he has forgotten one thing.

The demons are very strange. As long as the time comes, they can make pills.

On the way of practice, the spirit faced many choices.

For example, give up the opportunity to strengthen the body, choose to speak the voice, or give up the demon body, choose to shape.

God has given them the opportunity to choose, but also the opportunity to regret.

Demons can abolish their cultivation and then re cultivate.

Although the heart felt bad, but Mo Xin still sneered and asked: "so what, when the time comes you still want to be a slave."

"Ha ha ha..." Huang Xianli gave a long smile, then his eyes were fixed and he asked seriously, "if We're not even smart? "

"What Don't be surprised.

If even the spirit and wisdom are useless, then the spirit will change back to its original shape, and return to its muddled state.At that time, the Yellow Fox family is just a group of bigger foxes.

A group of foxes, how to work?

People can't even understand.

This is what Mo Xin can't tolerate. Similarly, he doesn't believe that the Yellow fox clan will have such courage.

Mo Xin said with a sneer: "village head Huang, do you think this group of yellow foxes who are greedy for life and afraid of death will die with you?"

"Fear of death? We yellow foxes are not afraid of death! " Suddenly, a yellow fox makes a sound.

"Yes, we are not afraid of death."

"It's just that you want to swallow it!"

"If you dare to move the village head and the big Hu and the small Hu, we will lose our intelligence on the spot!"

Don't use Huang Xianli, a group of yellow foxes have been indignant, scrambling to answer.

"Big guy..." Looking at the blood of the elders, there was a warm current in Dahu's heart, and his eyes were moist.

Huang Xianli's face also flashed a smile.

They are yellow fox people, never weak, only forbearance.

However, it's useless to be filled with righteous indignation, and it's useless to be full of blood.

Mo Xin's face was twisted with anger.

He didn't expect that these weak yellow foxes had such backbone. Before, they were still shivering at their feet, but now they were so strong.

He was angry, so the dark blood snake moved.

As soon as the snake's tail is swept away, smoke and dust are everywhere.

And among the smoke and dust are the yelling foxes.

This tail swept up at least a dozen yellow foxes, all of them were broken bones and tendons, seriously injured and fell to the ground.

"Children Huang Xianli cried, tears have overflowed.

He is the only yellow fox left in the Great Purge, and he is also the oldest in the whole tribe.

The rest of the old yellow foxes were either killed or forced to work.

His role is to appease some young yellow foxes.

Now standing yellow foxes are all entrusted to their children by their companions.

"Come on, let me see. I'll see if you have the courage. " Mo Xin's face is fierce and his smile is distorted.

He never believed that the Yellow foxes would kill themselves.

This group of yellow foxes are born to open wisdom, where to experience that kind of feeling.

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