"The high priest was right. Her Majesty didn't fall so easily."
"But what happened to her majesty?"
"Well... There may have been a mistake in evolution."
"Something's wrong?" the burning thorn thought of the energy fluctuation that had just disappeared in the city. Maybe it was possible, and immediately said, "since it's your majesty, you can't let this boy go."
"Boy, if you don't hand over the queen soon, I can keep your whole body." the burning thorn said coldly.
When other tribal leaders saw that her Majesty was not dead and had evolved successfully, they couldn't help looking at each other. They immediately looked ecstatic and God bless our snake people.
Therefore, when the boy in front threatened them with her majesty, his body became angry and glared at Chen Mo, "don't hand over her majesty soon."
When we welcome back to her majesty, it is time for our snake people to avenge mankind.
This is what they think.
The roar of several people awakened the sleeping colorful snake.
Looking at the several people around who were obviously bad looking, the body of the little snake suddenly stood up, and a vast and terrible breath suddenly came out of the small body.
It enveloped the crowd at an appalling speed.
The flame mark in the middle of his eyebrow flickered, the snake's mouth opened, and a blue flame sprayed towards the burning thorn in front of him.
"This is... Different fire." Yuemei was surprised. Her Majesty not only evolved successfully, but also refined different fire.
"No, the burning thorn retreats quickly." Yuemei panicked.
The incident happened suddenly, and I didn't expect her majesty to attack herself.
It suddenly hit the road.
The fire in the heart of Qinglian's earth swallowed the burning thorn in an instant. The flame was burning on him. After a while, his body sent out a bad smell of barbecue.
But after all, he was a strong fighter. There were seven people around him to help. He soon put out the flame, but his whole body also left burn scars, which were more serious.
"Boy, I'm going to kill you." burning thorn attributed all this to Chen Mo's ghost.
"You..." Chen Mo saw that he opened his eyes and threw the pot on himself. He was speechless.
At the same time, he exclaimed in his heart, "Your Majesty is her majesty. They have become small and so fierce."
"Boy, what did you do to her majesty? Her Majesty can't do to us." several people gathered more tightly.
"Don't mess around, or I'll call your queen and give you another one."
Chen Mo quickly blocked the colorful snake in front of him as an amulet.
The little snake seemed to understand Chen Mo's words, and the flame mark on the eyebrow flickered again.
Seeing this, the eight quickly stepped back behind them.
The snake's mouth was opened, and a blue flame was sprayed out again. This time, the flame was only less than half a meter, which was dumb.
The little snake turned his head to look at Chen Mo, with a trace of grievance in his watery eyes.
The grievance of being hungry.
"You..."
Embarrassment, capital embarrassment.
You don't have to take it with you. It's over.
Chen Mo didn't have time to feed it. Taking advantage of the time when the eight people retreated, he stuffed the snake into his arms again and smeared oil on the soles of his feet.
The sleepless little snake felt bored, got out of his arms and poked his head.
"Chase." the eight leaders didn't expect the boy to be so cunning. After a while, he slipped away.
The strength gap between the master and the king is too big.
Before long, the distance between the two sides became closer and closer.
The attack behind her is constant. Maybe considering that queen Medusa didn't kill herself.
When he noticed the sound of breaking the air behind him, the soles of his feet suddenly stepped on the ground, and the virtual shadow of Youlong appeared, and his body rushed out.
"Zi..." attacked the grass where it fell and withered into dead grass in the blink of an eye.
The attack was not only fierce, but also poisonous.
"Eh, this boy is a bit famous." seeing that none of his attacks hit, they all fell into the air. Yuemei frowned and her wings vibrated. In the moonlight, a long snake shadow fiercely crossed the air.
It appears again in front of Chen mo.
When the snake shadow fell, the huge wind pressure caused by the high speed brought out a huge sand pit 100 meters long in the desert.
Chen Mo couldn't open his eyes at all because of the wind and sand. He kicked his legs and stopped.
Eight people surrounded Chen Mo again.
"Little guy, please hand over your majesty. Maybe I can consider sparing your life, sister." looking at the embarrassed boy panting for his life, Yuemei couldn't help smiling.
"Hoo, really? Say it early, say it early, and I'll give it to you." Chen Mo gasped, took the little snake out of his arms and put it on the desert. It seemed that he really wanted to give it to Yue Mei.
"Hehe, don't play tricks, your majesty and you, I'll take them away." Yue Mei can see that her majesty should have changed during evolution, resulting in damage to her memory. Instead of remembering who she is, she gets close to the young man in front of her.
"Oh? Didn't my sister say she could spare my life just now? She went back on her word so soon?" Chen Mo smiled.
"My sister didn't go back on her word. I said I could spare your life, but I didn't say I could let you go." Yuemei's jade hand covered her red lips and said with a charming smile: "sister, I happen to have a clothes boy missing. Would you like to?"
"Forget it, your tail is a lot less fun." Chen Mo slowly breathed out, and part of his consciousness stayed in the system mall. Douzong and douhuang's experience card is too expensive. He plans to spend more than 1000 air points to exchange for a DouWang experience card to escape.
Seeing her words, she didn't tempt the boy. Instead, she heard the boy's slightly sarcastic words. Yue Mei looked cold: "toast and don't eat and punish wine. Then you'll stay in the desert today."
"The leaders of the eight great tribes bully a young man who practices martial arts. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by people all over the world?"
A blue wind blade hit Yuemei. The latter sensed the danger and immediately flew to avoid. The wind blade hit the sand pit and burst into a thunderous explosion, setting off the wind and sand all over the sky.
When the wind and sand dissipated, in the moonlight, a black figure came flying from a distance, holding a strange long sword with blue light, and landed in front of Chen mo.
"Sister yunyun," Chen Mo whispered.
Under the black robe, a pair of beautiful eyes looked back at Chen Mo, and yunyun said with a trace of reproach: "shouldn't you be at zongmen? Why are you here?"
"This..." Chen Mo touched his head. How to explain this?
"The mysterious fighting emperor before." in Yuemei's surprised face, there was more deep fear.
"How about fighting the emperor? If you don't hand over your majesty, the new accounts and the old accounts will be calculated together, and no one will want to go." Yan thorn shouted fiercely, "even if the high priest is not here, it's enough for the eight of us to leave them."