Chapter 905 Wei Yuanwei

"Child! Why are you back!"

As Li Mo came into everyone's sight, Duan Long said anxiously. They would never meet members of the Shadow Leopard Tribe here on weekdays, so Duan Long knew. Li Mo must have done something to offend the members of the Shadow Leopard Tribe like this. He is an old bone, so Duan Long really doesn't want the most promising people in this tribe to go out and die because of saving them.

"Li Mo, let's go!"

"..."

Ah Tu and other clansmen shouted at Li Mo one after another, feeling agitated.

"Everyone be quiet!"

"Want to die!"

"..."

A sharp spear stood on Duan Long and the others' heads, causing them to squat down again when they were about to get up.

"Grandpa, it's okay. I'll take you all back."

Seeing the performance of Duan Long and a group of clansmen, Li Mo felt warm in his heart, grinned, nodded to Grandpa and said. These tribesmen are so simple, they just want to find a place to live, who are they sorry for? Why did God want their lives over and over again!

Looking at Li Mo who was slowly approaching, the guards of more than a dozen Shadow Leopard tribes surrounding Duan Long and the others looked like they were facing a formidable enemy, pointing their spears at Li Mo. They all know that Li Mo is the number one warrior of the tribe this year, and those of them who are at the seventh or eighth level of the Body Tempering Realm must be careful.

"Who killed Big Brother?"

Li Mo became much more indifferent towards these enemies. It can also be said that after Li Mo had the totem of the god and demon on his body, Li Mo's temperament became cold. But thinking of Dandan's character, it shouldn't be that kind of indifferent personality, maybe Dandan's parents have such a personality.

"Ada is dead?"

"..."

Hearing Li Mo's words, Ah Tu and the people of several tribes said in surprise. Their small tribe used to have more than a dozen strong men who hunted, and those strong men were a bit like the hunting team of the Shadow Leopard tribe. And the oldest Ah Da was obviously the captain of that small hunting team.

Ada is also very friendly to the people of the tribe on weekdays.

So men, women and children in the tribe also like Ada very much. But unexpectedly, Ah Da died at the hands of these Shadow Leopard tribesmen today. So Ah Tu and the others couldn't help lowering their heads.

"it's me……"

A proud voice came from a distance. It turned out that it was Wei Yuanwei, the second elder of the Shadow Leopard tribe who had been hiding from the sun in the thatched hut and drinking herbal tea, came out. Others couldn't see Li Mo's cultivation, but Wei Yuanwei could tell Li Mo's cultivation at a glance, then Wei Yuanwei's eyes tightened, and he couldn't help saying

"The middle stage of Yinling Realm? You have entered the Spiritual Realm? So it is possible that you killed Old Eleven?"

Feeling the coercion on Li Mo's body, even Wei Yuanwei couldn't help being surprised. Although Wei Yuanwei has never met Li Mo, the carrier pigeon of the tribe made it clear that Li Mo is only a strong person at the ninth level of the Body Tempering Realm, so the gap is so big now?

"yes!"

Li Mo responded with a cold tone, looking at Wei Yuanwei's eyes gradually showed a murderous look. Li Mo could also feel that Wei Yuanwei had gained cultivation, leading to the cultivation in the late stage of Lingling Realm. But even with the cultivation base in the late Yinling Realm, Wei Yuanwei couldn't kill Ah Da in vain!

Hearing Li Mo's words, Wei Yuanwei's eyes tightened, and he scolded Li Mo

"Although I don't like the yin and yang old eleven, but do you know that the old eleven is important to the tribe? What enmity between you and the old eleven made you kill the old eleven? Are you Those tribes sent them?"

Those tribes naturally referred to competing tribes of the same size as the Shadow Leopard tribe. At Li Mo's age, he was already a strong man in the middle stage of Yinling Realm. If Li Mo came from a tribe as small as Duan Long and the others, Wei Yuanwei would not believe it if he killed Wei Yuanwei.

"What do you think?"

Li Mo grinned and played a riddle to Wei Yuanwei. Li Mo can't say it's because I have a devil's egg, right?

As the voice fell, Li Mo's figure did not delay. I saw Li Mo rushing towards Wei Yuanwei extremely fast.

"Get out of the way!"

Knowing that these guards on the seventh and eighth floors of the Body Tempering Realm were no match for Li Mo, Wei Yuanwei gave a loud shout. Wei Yuanwei took out a long spear made of fine iron from the storage bag, and the long spear gleamed dazzlingly under the little sunlight left. Immediately, Wei Yuanwei's feet blew up and attacked Li Mo.

"Get out of the way? None of you can escape!"

Li Mo said in a cold tone with a murderous look, then Li Mo took out the ball in front of his chest, and threw it at Wei Yuanwei with the ball as a weapon.

Although Li Mo now has the storage bag of the Eleventh Elder, this ball is alive. The storage bag is extremely repulsive to these living things, so Li Mo can't put the balls in the storage bag yet. As for the storage bag, there is also a weapon, that is the Eleventh Elder's walking stick.

However, Li Mo's cane is not easy to use, it is not as convenient as this egg, which is similar to a brick.

"Swoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh..."

Wei Yuanwei's long spear was very tricky, and the tip of the spear kept stabbing at Li Mo's body. However, Li Mo has many years of combat experience, is it not easy to avoid the attack of these spear points? Encountered an attack that he couldn't avoid, Li Mo simply took the ball as if it was a brick and slapped it directly.

Although Li Mo's cultivation is not as good as Wei Yuanwei's, Li Mo watched Eggy provide spiritual energy for cultivation. That's why Li Mo cited his cultivation in the middle stage of the spiritual realm, but the aura in his body was not weaker than that of Wei Yuanwei.

After fighting for a cup of tea, Wei Yuanwei didn't even take advantage of Li Mo. So Wei Yuanwei put away the spear directly, and the aura gradually spread across Wei Yuanwei's arm.

"Shadow Leopard Catch!"

"Roar!"

A phantom of a blue shadow leopard appeared behind Wei Yuanwei, and the shadow leopard stared at Li Mo Yangtian with cold and heartless eyes and roared. The phantom of this shadow leopard alone was much larger than the phantom of the eleventh elder shadow leopard that day.

With the blessing of Shadow Leopard's grasp, Wei Yuanwei's speed became even faster. Hearing a whoosh, Wei Yuanwei rushed to Li Mo, and grabbed Li Mo with the palm that turned into the paw of the shadow leopard.

"Cheetah Claw!"

Li Mo clenched his teeth and shouted loudly. The roar of the cheetah could only be heard from Li Mo's arms, but the strength of these two roars was very different. Li Mo couldn't care so much anymore, he greeted him with both palms.

But just when Li Mo's palms collided with Wei Yuanwei's palms, Li Mo suddenly opened his eyes wide. Li Mo only felt as if a prehistoric monster had bumped into him. In an instant, Li Mo's palm began to split open, and bright red blood flowed out continuously.

"puff!"

Li Mo coughed out a mouthful of blood, and shot backwards suddenly, and finally fell hard to the ground.