Chapter 1087 Ink Clan Crisis 2

He wanted to leave the Hemostatic Pill to other clansmen.

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

Mo Yang, who has always been refined, couldn't help but swear when he saw the young man refuse.

Throw down the hemostatic pill, take out the weapon again, and rush out of the barrier to fight.

Although the Mo tribe has a specific battle formation and barrier protection, the gap in strength is there after all.

If you want to go out and kill the enemy, it is impossible to completely hide in the enchantment.

So there are constantly people from the Mo people getting hurt, and these injuries are big or small.

Due to the incomparably cheating physique of the Mo people, their hemostatic pills were gradually exhausted.

More and more people were injured, and the hemostatic pill was used up. They lost a lot of blood, and their faces gradually turned pale, but they still persisted in fighting.

The enchantment propped up is also on the verge of being broken.

The current situation of the Mo tribe is very bad, and even Mo Yang, the most powerful of the Mo tribe, was injured.

At this moment, a clansman in the barrier shouted: "Patriarch, it's not good, Xiaoyun's blood can't be stopped!"

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

He finally listened to Mo Yang's words and took the hemostatic pill, but the blood on the severed arm was like a gushing spring, and he couldn't stop it.

The general hemostasis pill of the Mo people is too ineffective, it is useless for this kind of injury with severed arteries, if this continues, he will definitely lose blood and die.

Mo Yang was fighting with one of the black cavalry. Mo Yun was the only grandson of Elder Xiao of the Mo tribe. This elder had a good relationship with him. He died of illness not long after he came to Bafang Xuanjie. Before he died, he was asked to take care of Mo Yun.

But Mo Yang himself did not take good care of Mo Yun.

Hearing this, Mo Yang was distracted by the self-blame in his heart, and unexpectedly, the black cavalry on the opposite side unleashed a huge sword-like spiritual power to slash at his head.

Mo Yang dodged sideways, his own giant spear spiritual power was protecting the other clansmen, unable to withdraw the defense, he could only dodge at the fastest speed.

But this black iron cavalry is also the ninth rank of Yuanjun like Mo Yang, and the spiritual giant sword is coming fiercely.

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

His body has been firmly locked by the spiritual giant sword.

If it is really cut by the giant sword, it will not die, but will be seriously injured.

For the Mo people who have a bad physique, a serious injury is tantamount to a scratch.

"Patriarch!"

Seeing this, the Mo people screamed in panic, wishing they could immediately rush to Mo Yang to block the sword for him.

It's a pity that it was too late, the giant sword spirit was only more than ten centimeters away from Mo Yang.

Lin Zifan, who was watching the battle at the side, showed a cruel smile when he saw this.

As long as Mo Yang falls, the other Mo people will be mobs and they will be taken down soon.

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

"Father!"

Seeing this, Mo Xi was about to rush in immediately.

"Don't do something stupid!"

Jun Mohuang grabbed her, and with Mo Xi's strength, rushing in would be nothing but cannon fodder.

Her hands formed seals as quickly as possible, and something in the form of a shell was sacrificed from the air.

Over there, just as the black cavalry's great spiritual sword was about to hit Mo Yang's body, a huge blue-black tortoise shell suddenly appeared out of thin air, blocking Mo Yang.

In the next moment, the giant sword Lingshi slashed on the blue-black tortoise shell, making a loud "boom".

The giant sword Lingshi collided with the turtle shell, sending out a series of dazzling sparks.

Mo Yang took this opportunity and immediately retreated to a safe zone.

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

When Lin Zifan saw that Mo Yang was rescued by a big tortoise shell, his eyes widened with anger.