Chapter 1087： Ink crisis 2

Chapter 1087 Mo Clan Crisis 2

He wanted to leave the hemostatic pills to other people.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and give it to Laozi!"

The always elegant Moxie could not help but explode when he saw the young man's refusal.

Throwing down this hemostatic pill, once again took out the weapon, rushed out of the barrier to fight.

Although the Mo clan has a specific battle formation and barrier protection, the difference in strength lies there after all.

If you want to go out and kill the enemy, you can't completely hide in the enchantment.

Therefore, Mo people continue to get injured, and these injuries vary greatly.

Due to the incomparably cheating physique of the Mo clan, their hemostatic pills were gradually consumed.

More and more people were injured. After the bleeding pill was used up, they lost too much blood, and their faces gradually turned pale, but they were still fighting.

The braced barrier is also on the verge of being broken.

The Mo family is in a very bad situation now, even the most powerful Mo Shao in the Mo family has been injured.

At this moment, a clan member in the barrier shouted: "Patriarch, it's not good, Xiaoyun's blood can't stop!"

Mo Yun is the young man whose arm was broken just now.

He finally listened to Mo Xiu's words and took the Hemostatic Pill, but the blood at the broken arm was like a gushing spring, which could not be stopped.

The Mo people's common hemostatic pill is too low in efficacy, and it is useless for this kind of injury that has all broken arteries. If it continues like this, it will definitely lose blood and die.

Mo Xiu was at war with one of the black iron knights. Mo Yun was the only grandson of the Mo clan elder Xiao. This elder had a good relationship with him. He died soon after coming to Bafang Profound Realm, and asked him to take care of Mo Yun before his death.

But Mo Yan himself did not take care of Mo Yun.

Mo Shao was distracted by self-blame when he heard this, and the black iron cavalry on the opposite side slammed it over with a sword-like spirit.

Mo Shao dodged sideways, his own giant spear was protecting the other tribesmen, unable to withdraw the defense, and could only dodge at the fastest speed.

But this black cavalry and Mo Shao are also the ninth rank of Yuanjun, with a fierce spirit power sword.

Mo Shao was distracted just now, it was too late to dodge.

His body has been firmly locked by the Great Sword of Spiritual Power.

If he was hit by a giant sword, he would not die and would be seriously injured.

For the Mo people who have cheating physique, serious injuries are equal to death and scratches.

"Patriarch!"

When the Mo people saw this, they screamed in panic, wishing to rush to Mo Xiu to block the sword for him.

It's a pity that it is too late, the giant sword's spirit power is only more than ten centimeters away from the ink.

Lin Zifan, who was watching the battle nearby, showed a cold smile.

As long as the Moxie falls, the other Mo people are all mobs, and they will soon be able to win.

When Jun Mohuang and Mo Xi arrived, they saw a thrilling scene.

"father!"

When Mo Xi saw this, he immediately rushed in.

"Don't do stupid things!"

Jun Mohuang grabbed her, and with Mo Xi's strength, rushing in was also cannon fodder.

Her hands were sealed at the fastest speed, and something in a shell state was sacrificed in the air.

Over there, seeing the black iron cavalry's great sword of spiritual power about to smash Mo Shao's body, a huge blue-black tortoise shell suddenly appeared out of thin air and stood in front of Mo Shao.

In the next instant, the giant sword slashed on the blue-black tortoise shell, making a loud noise.

The giant sword's spirit potential collided with the turtle shell, emitting a series of dazzling sparks.

Mo Shao took this opportunity to immediately retreat to safety.

"MD, hurry, hurry up, and kill all the Mo people to the city lord!"

Lin Zifan stared with anger when he saw Mo Shao being rescued by a large tortoise shell.

(End of this chapter)