029 Hualong Cave

"The pig and dog of the Iron Armor Tribe!"

Mo Jian roared hysterically and grabbed Chen Ying, who had been knocked to the ground. His arms were blue, like twisted earthworms, and hissed, "It's you who forced Xiaotong to enter the dragon cave!"

Mo Jian's whole body was trembling.

In order to lift the blood oath issued by the elders and enter the dragon cave, he had a deep understanding of this place. The elders of the Changhe tribe have explored the dragon cave. Without exception, they did not go deep into 30 meters and were forced out by powerful attacks. If he wants to enter it, Qigong has told non-soul warriors to have no power to protect themselves. What's more, there are only more than 90 soul lines, and the little pupil that has not yet become the soul?

If Xiaotong goes in, there is no life!

Thinking of this, Mo Jian's heart is like ten thousand needles. Immediately, strong worry and anger turned into strong hatred, and no one could stop it.

"Bang!"

Mo Jian aimed at Chen Ying, who was held by himself, and punched Chen Ying hard in her right eye. With a fist, Chen Ying's eyes turned into a pool of blood. In the tragic scream, Mo Jian roared, "Dog thief! It was you who forced my little pupil into the dragon cave!"

Another punch hit Chen Ying's nose firmly. After this punch, Chen Ying's nose was directly collapsed. For a moment, white, red, green, yellow, all kinds of ** were mixed together, forming a disgusting blood, which flowed out.

Chen Ying's consciousness has been lax. After two punches, he was no longer able to think, but he was numb to bear it. The heavy punch, like a big hammer, hit himself heavily.

"Iron Armor Tribe! Iron two black! If anything happens to my little pupil, I will definitely ask you to stay!"

In a word, the 'bang' is another punch. This punch hit Chen Ying's eyebrows heavily. Chen Ying's eyes sprayed directly, shooting two meters away, and smashing a small hole on the ground. Then the neck was soft and crooked, the eyelids trembled up and down, and the lips moved, and the blood was first a thin line, and then turned into a small stream. It's just that Chen Ying has no strength to spit out blood, so she stopped in her mouth full of blood, shook her head, and vomited stickyly on the ground and clothes.

With three punches, Chen Ying has entered more and less, and she can't live.

Mo Jian's face has turned extremely pale, and his eyes are fierce and vicious. He suddenly raised Chen Ying to his head and roared, "Chen Ying! How can your cheap life be as good as my little pupil's hair! Even if my little pupil is safe and sound, I will compensate her with your life!"

"No!" Several elders were shocked.

How could Mo Jian hear the words of others? He suddenly raised his knees and pulled off Chen Ying's body quickly. Everyone only heard a click. Chen Ying's spine had broken and her body was almost folded together.

Chen Ying rolled her eyes and died immediately!

The elder's face turned pale in an instant. He stepped back a few steps, looked at the entity like a pool of mud on the ground incredulously, and then looked at Mo Jian, who was as evil as a devil, and said in a trembling voice: "You...you..."

The other two of the iron armored Sanying, Chang Ying and Tie Ying, were stunned by Mo Jian's fierce and horrible means, but at this time, they came to their senses and ran away.

For so many years, the Changhe tribe has never dared to speak loudly to the people of the armored tribe, let alone beating!

Even if Mo Jian knocked Chen Ying to the ground, there was still no strong fear in their hearts.

Because the people of the Long River tribe dare not! If they do it, the whole tribe will face extinction!

How to know--

Escape!

The farther you escape, the better! Never let this evil star be caught!

The two performed flying skills separately and escaped seven or eight meters in the blink of an eye.

"How dare you escape!" Mo Jian's face was ferocious, and the black-horned bow appeared in his hand. Four black lights shot out in a series. Everyone was shocked to see again that the four arrows accurately shot through their thighs and calves, through their flesh and blood, and flew straight out more than ten meters before falling to the ground.

Chang Ying and Tie Ying screamed and fell to the ground.

Mo Jian walked slowly, step by step, without heavy footsteps. At the bottom of their hearts, it seemed that there was a heavy hammer beating.

One foot stepped on Chang Ying's neck. In Chang Ying's frightened eyes, Mo Jian fiercely twisted his neck directly.

Tieying was so scared that she almost fainted.

"It's over... It's over... My long river tribe is over..." Seeing Mo Jian raise his hand and kill another person, the elder's legs softened and he withered directly on the ground, muttering to himself, with a trace of dead gray in his eyes.

Mo Jian sneered again, grabbed Tieying's collar, dragged him to the elders, and suddenly knelt down on his knees and lowered his head and said, "Edens, today I killed Chen Ying and Chang Ying, bringing disaster to the tribe. The Tiejia tribe will definitely come to revenge. I'm sorry for the tribe!"

The nine elders beat his chest and said, "Since you know, why did you do such a thing? Although the cultivation is good, it is no match for us! We can bear it, why don't you know how to bear it!"

The seven elders had muddy tears in their eyes. They picked up Mo Jian and said in a trembling voice, "Child, go quickly! The farther you go, the better! Before reaching the eighth level of the soul master, remember not to quarrel with the people of the iron armor tribe again. Go quickly, or it will be too late!"

The endless emotion was like a torrent in an instant, stirring in Mo Jian's heart.

The kind old man, the kind old man, the seven princes I respect and love deeply. You always only care about me, but put yourself in danger.

Mo Jian shook his head resolutely and said in a low voice, "Old elders, don't worry! This matter started because of me, and I will definitely give you an explanation!"

pointed to Tieying in his hand and said in a low voice, "I heard that he is the direct grandson of Tie Erhei, the elder of the Iron Armor Tribe. As long as he is controlled, even if Tie Erhei comes, he will not dare to act rashly!"

"All the people from the ironclad tribe should be controlled so as not to leak the wind!" Mo Jian said in one breath, "If you don't see Chen Ying and others go back, the iron armor tribe will definitely punish people to explore. At that time, only Chen Ying and others will take Xiaotong to play somewhere else, and it will take a month or two to return!"

"What's the use of doing this? Sooner or later, it will be leaked..." Elder Jiu sighed.

Mo Jian knelt down again and said in a low voice, "Give me a month, I swear to you elders that I will definitely become a soul master and have the ability to compete with the iron two blacks of the iron armor tribe!" At that time, even if the iron armor tribe knows that we killed their people, what can we do?

He was not overwhelmed by strong hatred and anger, and he had a complete plan to deal with the aftermath!

"One month? Do you want to be promoted from the first level of soul master to soul master? How is this possible?"

The elder's eyes first lit up, and then said incrediblely.

Indeed, what a long distance it is from the first level of the soul master to the soul master. The elder reached the realm of the soul warrior 64 years ago, but until now, he is still wandering in the ninth level of the soul warrior and has never broken through.

Mo Jian said in a low voice, "Since I can be promoted from a soul warrior to a soul warrior in a month, I can also advance from a soul warrior to a soul master!" Take a step back, even if I can't reach it, there are other means!"

Then he took out the soul stone card with 400,000 left and gave it to the elder, "This is the soul stone card passed through the whole plane, and there are 400,000 soul stones in it! During this period, you elders can go outside to invite some masters to come over. Soul Master is not easy to invite, and soul masters are everywhere!"

"400,000 soul stones..." The elders took a step back in shock.

They have never seen such a huge wealth in their lives!

Mo Jian went out for two months and came back with 400,000 soul stones?

How is this possible?

Is it that he just received too much stimulation, his head...

Mo Jian looked at the seven elders seriously and said, "Seven, I know what everyone is thinking!" Don't worry, there is nothing wrong with my brain. There are indeed 400,000 soul stones in it. As long as there is a city, you can go to the Datong soul stone line in the city to exchange and withdraw it! Qigong, for the sake of the safety of the tribe, you can invite more soul masters!"

The seventh elder immediately nodded and said in a low voice, "Good boy, I believe you!"

Mo Jian said loudly, "I'm going to find Xiaotong in the dragon cave. When I come out, I will definitely give an explanation to the tribe. I will never let the Changhe tribe continue to let the mermaids go down!" As for Tie Erhei, I will definitely defeat him and even kill him!"

Then he stood up, ignored the call of the elders, and rushed into the black dragon cave without looking back.

It looks dark outside the hole, but it is completely different inside. In the first step, the scene in front of Mo Jian suddenly changed. The whole cave suddenly became vast and deep, curved, at least ten meters high, and the wall of the cave was completely red, like magma erupting in a volcano.

A hot breath came to my face.

Mo Jian took two steps alone and took a few glances to feel that this place was extraordinary. No wonder the ancestors of the Changhe tribe moved the whole tribe here after seeing this hole.

"Huh... this place is extraordinary." Qing Chan's muttering voice sounded in the sea of knowledge, as if thinking about something.

Mo Jian ignored it. He walked forward step by step and shouted, "Sister Xiaotong! Sister Xiaotong! Sister Xiaotong..."

The empty echo curled away from the Hualong cave, but there was no shadow of a small pupil.

"Go in and have a look again! Now I can't say what's here, but this place is by no means unusual! Also, you have to be careful. It seems a little dangerous here!" Qing Chan muttered.

"Little pupil sister! Sister Xiaotong! Sister Xiaotong..."

Mo Jian still ignored him and shouted anxiously over and over again. It sneaked about 20 meters, four or five meters ahead, and there was clearly a green jade hairpin.

Mo Jian's heart trembled, and he quickly walked over, bent down, slowly bent down, and looked up and down for a long time. There was a trace of doubt in his eyes: "This is not Xiaotong's. Xiaotong has never had such a good hairpin..."

Just as Mo Jian was about to leave his hairpin, a familiar scene suddenly appeared in his eyes. That was the first time Cai Xiliu entered the Changhe tribe. At that time, he looked at her ten meters away, wearing this jade hairpin on her head.

That time, looking at Cai Xiliu's extremely sexy buttocks, Mo Jian used three basins of cold water to suppress the desire stimulated by his dual personality.

So remember it very clearly.

"Cai Xiliu has been here? Did she sneak into the dragon cave? What is she doing here? In an instant, Mo Jian's heart had endless doubts.