The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

As night fell, the sky was still cloudless.

The pale moonlight without any life shone on the earth, and under the moonlight, the flying boat was still flying in the sky.

On the flat ground in the center of the flying boat, a group of people sat cross-legged in a circle, and they were regulating their breath and restoring their energy.

Han Xianlan was holding the flying boat array plate. He was now responsible for controlling the flying boat and watching the outside world.

Behind him, Huang Xiaozhu sat cross-legged and scanned the crowd.

The four girls, Mei, Lan, Zhu and Ju, opened their eyes from time to time and looked around with fear. Not only them, but also the Mo family members.

Time passed, and gradually the first half of the night passed, and everything on the flying boat was normal.

As the second half of the night arrived, Huang Xiaozhu was still energetic and staring at everyone.

Everyone also gradually entered the state of regulating their breath.

"Zhu Zi, the second and third watches are the most sleepy time for people, you and I have to cheer up!"

Han Xianlan, with his back to Huang Xiaozhu, reminded him.

Huang Xiaozhu hummed: "Don't worry, Master Xianlan, I'm not sleepy at all now."

After a brief exchange, both of them shut up again.

The cold night wind could not invade the defensive formation on the flying boat, and gradually, the time came to the fourth watch.

At this time, although Huang Xiaozhu was not so energetic, it was still okay.

After a while, two hands with black and green hair appeared beside the legs of a member of the Mo family who was sitting cross-legged.

It was unknown where these black and green hands came from, but they appeared so strangely at this moment.

And two black and green hairy hands were not the limit. Gradually, black and green hairy hands also appeared on the waist, shoulders, and both sides of the head of this member.

This member of the Mo family seemed to have noticed something strange and wanted to open his eyes, but he found that he couldn't open his eyes when his eyelids trembled.

He was horrified and wanted to open his mouth to shout, but the moment he opened his mouth, two hands covered his mouth, and at the same time, the long hair on the black-green hand grew wildly like dense tree roots.

They grew into the throat of the Mo family member, and then grew wildly in all directions...

Silently, the Mo family member disappeared.

He was dragged away by eight dark green hairy hands!

And after the family member disappeared, Huang Xiaozhu still didn't notice it at all.

After a while, Huang Xiaozhu looked around, then stretched out his fingers to count, and then counted his toes.

He couldn't read, and if he knew how to count... it would be worrying.

After counting three times, Huang Xiaozhu was shocked: "Xian, Master Xianlan!"

"What's wrong!" Han Xianlan, who was not far ahead, jumped up instantly, and saw that the spirit sword in his hand was fully revealed, and there were talismans all over his body!

Huang Xiaozhu pointed at the empty seat in the Mo family and whispered, "It seems, it seems that someone is missing."

"Huh?"

Han Xianlan's face trembled, and then he counted: "One, two, three, four... eighteen, plus me nineteen, hiss..."

"Wake up!" Han Xianlan shouted, and the spiritual sword in his hand burst into a strong light that illuminated all directions.

Everyone woke up in shock, and then looked around.

Mei, Lan, Zhu, and Ju breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that everyone on their side was there. As for Mo Lingqing, she always looked indifferent.

After a moment, Mo Yanhua clenched his fist and gritted his teeth and said, "How come another member of my Mo family died!"

Mo Yanhua looked at Huang Xiaozhu and said, "Did you see the enemy? What kind of guy is the enemy?"

Everyone looked at Huang Xiaozhu, and Huang Xiaozhu's face turned pale: "I, I didn't see it, but I can swear, I swear I was definitely watching it all the time!"

Mo Yanhua was shocked and angry: "A living person disappeared, and you still said you were watching it all the time!"

"Humph." Xiaozhu stretched out his hand and pulled Huang Xiaozhu behind him and looked at him coldly: "Don't blame us if your Mo family members die."

"Zhuzi won't lie, and what is Zhuzi's cultivation?"

"The one from your Mo family is in the late stage of Renqiao, the late stage of Renqiao All of them disappeared without any resistance. If it were you, would you have discovered it? "

Han Xianlan also nodded: "Brother Yanhua, this matter cannot be blamed on Zhuzi. He is indeed very responsible. In this situation, we are both nervous and can't sleep. "

Mo Yanhua looked up at the sky and took a deep breath: "Then wait for death. Another person died, and there is still no clue. Now I have no idea at all!"

Goodbird, who has been honest since last night, shrank his head. He dared not say a word now, for he was afraid that the other party would not let go of even a bird...

"Young Patriarch, this matter needs to be discussed again. We must find a way out!" The Mo family members spoke, and they all looked ugly.

In the crowd, Mo Lingqing remained silent.

She has now verified her speculation.

The first Mo family member to die was in the late stage of the Human Bridge, but his aura was the strongest.

The Mo family member who died tonight also had the strongest aura among so many people.

Just as Huang Xiaozhu said the night before: If that person really wanted to kill, he probably wouldn't kill him, the one with the lowest cultivation, right?

For this reason, Mo Lingqing stopped giving advice and speaking in the evening. She was actively reducing her presence.

She is now in the middle stage of the Human Bridge. If she makes a big splash, the other party may directly target her!

As for hiding in the Bingque Palace, this is unrealistic.

First, the defensive formation of the Bingque Palace was almost blown up by the Poison King at the beginning. You know, the Poison King was only in the late stage of the Earth Bridge.

Second, if the Bingque Palace is exposed, the Mo family members will definitely ask to go in for protection. If she takes everyone in...

Either the Bingque Palace is broken by the existence in the dark, or the person in the dark kills her first.

No matter from which angle, she can't expose the Bingque Palace.

Furthermore, although she seemed to be regulating her breath to restore her energy tonight, she actually did not regulate her breath at all. She had been staring at the person with the strongest aura in the Mo family.

When the dark green hairy black-green hand appeared, she could have warned him, but she did not.

She could not see through the way the dark green hand appeared, nor could she see through the aura contained in it. In her eyes, it was just eight ordinary dark green hands.

Generally, there are only two possibilities for this situation: one is that the dark green hand is the hand of an ordinary mortal, in which case there is indeed no aura of power.

The second is that the strength of the dark green hand is far superior to hers. Only when the strength exceeds her by too much, she can not see through the aura contained in it.

The dark green hand can make the late stage of the human bridge die without any resistance......... Then if I use the cultivation of the middle stage of the human bridge to stop it......

Ha, it's just giving up my life.

Because of this speculation, she now does not want to expose her true combat power, and she does not want to make suggestions to be the first to come forward.

In this situation, the more information you have, the greater your hope of survival will be.

At present, in addition to Mo Yanhua, there are ten people in the late stage of Renqiao in the Mo family... Before they die, maybe I can find a way to survive!

Standing in the crowd, Mo Lingqing said nothing, just watching Han Xianlan discussing fiercely with the Mo family members...

The Goodbird flew to Mo Lingqing's shoulder at some point, and he only heard him whisper: "Master, my unparalleled master, the most beautiful master in the world, the most beautiful master in the world, the whole..."

"Speak human language." Mo Lingqing's voice was as cold as ever.

The Goodbird nodded repeatedly: "Did my male master enter the Bingque Palace? Your least favorite bird also wants to hide in it, the unparalleled beautiful master in the world, you see..."