Chapter 1219 Dream Leopard

Through a long corridor is a garden.

In the garden, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. A young man from the Nightmare Tribe was sitting high on a chair, drinking tea lazily.

In front of the nightmare youths, there were two human slaves.

At this moment, the two men were engaged in a life-and-death duel with a weapon made of refined iron.

These two people are not willing to face each other life and death, but they are slaves. How can life and death be decided by oneself?

Today the young master said that the two of them can only live as one. So they have to work hard, kill their companions, and be the ones who can survive.

For these people, when they meet an inhuman master, even an extra day is a luxury.

"Haven't you eaten? If you can't decide life or death, you all go to hell. What kind of thing are you beating? The one who raises two dogs is more beautiful than you!"

The young Nightmare tribe sitting high on the chair put down the tea and scolded as if watching a movie was not enough.

After all, the Nightmare Clan youth leaned back. Squinting his eyes, he inadvertently saw Li Mo and the team leader approaching.

"Dream Green Eagle! Come here!"

The Nightmare Clan youth seemed to have a high status in the Nightmare Clan, and he scolded the team leader named Meng Qingying as if he was scolding his grandson.

"Yes! Master Mengbao."

Meng Qingying didn't dare to say no, so she answered and trotted all the way, leaving Li Mo standing where she was.

Li Mo looked at the two slaves who were dueling and frowned.

"Who is that human kid? Who let you in? The humble human is only worthy of being a slave!"

Meng Bao scolded displeasedly.

"This... Commander Yumeno said that he is the young master's guest."

Meng Qingying trembled and murmured.

In the entire Nightmare Clan, only the son of the patriarch's family can be called the young master. As for other elders' families, they can only be called young masters.

"Master's friend?"

He said he was the young master, but there was not much respect in Mengbao's eyes.

"Why haven't I heard that the young master has human friends? Call him up and let me have a look."

The young master can't afford to offend Meng Qingying, but he can't afford to offend this young master either. So Meng Qingying hesitated for a moment, and had no choice but to grit her teeth and answer.

"yes!"

There was no need for Meng Qingying to say anything, Li Mo heard the conversation between Meng Bao and Meng Qingying clearly.

So Li Mo walked straight over with big strides, looking at the two slaves who were fighting. With a wave of Li Mo's arm, a spirit energy from the middle stage of the fairyland appeared.

Directly shattering the fine iron swords in the hands of the two slaves, Li Mo did not want them to die together.

Feeling the coercion of Li Mo's aura, Mengbao's eyes slightly wrinkled. But soon it opened.

What Li Mo didn't expect was that these two slaves had already lost their humanity in order to survive.

Without the long sword, the two of them killed with bare hands. He even opened his mouth to bite his companion, and for a moment, it was bloody. It was bloodier than using the fine iron long sword just now.

Li Mo shook his head, such a person. It doesn't matter if you don't save it.

"Bold! How dare you take action against my master's slaves? Do you think my master doesn't exist?"

Looking at Li Mo, Meng Bao scolded displeasedly.

One's own slaves can be killed and bullied by oneself. But if others do it, isn't that a slap in the face? It's like letting others touch your own pet.

"So, what do you want?"

Li Mo asked playfully.

"Stop it, you don't need to kill each other."

Without answering Li Mo, Meng Bao spoke to the two slaves first. The two slaves immediately knelt down and kowtowed as if they had received amnesty.

"Thank you, master! Thank you, master!"

"..."

Looking at the two slaves whose heads were pounding garlic,

A hint of mockery flashed in Mengbao's eyes.

You don't have to kill the two of them today, but tomorrow, the day after tomorrow. They are still going to die.

Then, Mengbao smiled at Li Mo and said,

"If you do something to my slave, then kowtow to my slave and admit your mistake."

In the eyes of Mengbao, do slaves have status? Asking Li Mo to kowtow to the slave to admit his mistake was entirely to humiliate Li Mo. Who made him the young master's friend!

"What if I don't?"

Li Mo asked with anger in his eyes.

Meng Bao, who was sitting arrogantly on the chair, raised his head, a deep light flashed in his blue eyes.

Following the flash of this deep light, Li Mo's eyes suddenly became blurred.

"Say, what is your purpose for coming to our Nightmare Clan?"

Meng Bao never expected Li Mo to kneel down to these two slaves, Meng Bao only wanted to annoy Li Mo.

The powerhouses of the Nightmare Clan are all proficient in illusion, but the Dream Leopard has only the cultivation level of the early stage of the fairyland.

Therefore, facing Li Mo in the middle stage of the fairyland, Li Mo can only make Li Mo angry first, and after losing his mind, he can easily enter the illusion set by Mengbao.

"Your young master is looking for me."

Li Mo murmured with a dull face.

Seeing Li Mo's appearance, Mengbao smiled contemptuously. After all, you are an inferior human race. I just made a small plan to make you submit obediently.

"What did the young master ask you for?"

Mengbao seemed to be very curious about the matter of Eggy, so he had to ask about it.

"Come……"

After saying a single word, Li Mo lost his voice.

A blue light flashed in Li Mo's dull eyes, and Mengbao was looking at Li Mo's eyes at this moment. The eyes of the two met directly, and the dull expression at the moment was replaced by Mengbao!

"Smack your own mouth!"

Li Mo returned to his previous appearance, drinking in a cold tone.

Eggy is Li Mo's totem, and Li Mo certainly understands the magical powers of the Nightmare Clan.

So when he felt that Mengbao was hostile to him, Li Mo was always careful about Mengbao's illusion.

Li Mo's cultivation level is higher than Mengbao's, and he has always been cautious. So no matter how powerful Dream Leopard's nightmare clan supernatural power is, it can't let Li Mo enter the illusion.

But it is also not easy for Li Mo to let Mengbao enter the illusion.

So Li Mo pretended to be caught by Mengbao's trick before, and took advantage of the carelessness of the proud Mengbao to pull Mengbao into the illusion he arranged.

"Crack! Crack! Crack..."

The Nightmare Race is physically strong, but under Li Mo's control, the Dream Leopard slaps the face very hard.

Meng Qingying on the side grinned, and then his eyes wandered into the distance, not daring to look at Meng Bao and Li Mo at all.

One is the young master's person, and the other is the son.

He couldn't afford to offend anyone, so he could only do neither, pretending he didn't see anything.

The slaps continued, and after just a few slaps, the corners of Mengbao's mouth began to bleed.

"Third brother! What are you doing!"

A shout came from a distance, and a burly young man from the Nightmare tribe came striding forward.

Seeing this young man, Meng Qingying no longer dared to pretend that he couldn't see anything. I had no choice but to grit my teeth and bow down

"Meet Mr. Menghu!"

Meng Qingying is still mumbling in her heart

"What a day today! Why am I so unlucky, don't let Mr. Menghu Mengbao hate me because of that human kid."

His own brother was still being slapped, Meng Hu didn't mean to talk to Meng Qingying.

So Menghu came to Mengbao with strides, and his palms filled with aura fell towards Mengbao's shoulders.

When that powerful big palm fell on Mengbao's shoulder, Mengbao's body couldn't help trembling. The aura entered the body, shaking Mengbao out of the illusion.

Mengbao woke up with a confused look on his face, and then Mengbao looked at the blood on his palm. Touching the already swollen face of Lao Gao, Meng Bao immediately gritted his teeth!

No need to guess, it must be that human kid. Otherwise, who would dare, who would have the ability to attack Lao Tzu here?

"I kill you!"

Mengbao yelled, raised his fist to kill, and pointed his sharp fingertips at Li Mo's throat.