Chapter 937: Coma

Li Mo lay unconscious by the swamp all night. Fortunately, Centipede's blow knocked Li Mo out of the swamp. Otherwise, Li Mo would have survived this night, and the swamp would have swallowed him up if he was still alive.

"Drive! Drive!"

There was a sound of horses and whips, and dozens of strong men came to the swamp on strong horses. The leader was a middle-aged man with a serious face and a strong figure. The coercion emanating from this middle-aged man turned out to be the coercion that led to the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Realm! And behind the middle-aged man is this fat and thin old man, and both of these two old men are also at the late stage of Yinling Realm.

In Nanjiang County, apart from the Five Poison Tribe, the only tribes that can come up with such a lineup at once are only a dozen tribes under the Five Poison Tribe.

A group of people drove here and stopped. Behind the leading middle-aged man was a girl with a ponytail and an immature appearance who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old. The girl was riding a snow-white horse, looking at the girl's figure and appearance, they were all top-notch.

"Father, there is someone there."

The girl said to the middle-aged leader at the front, who had already discovered Li Mo who was unconscious on the ground. And with his middle-aged cultivation, he could see through Li Mo's cultivation at a glance. Immediately, the middle-aged eyes narrowed gradually, and said cautiously

"This age is the cultivation base of the late Yinling Realm? It's really rare, uncle, second uncle, you go and have a look, be careful."

As the middle-aged voice fell, the fat and thin old men behind the middle-aged clasped their fists and said

"Yes! Patriarch."

The two old men jumped off their horses together, and then walked cautiously towards Li Mo. Li Mo, who fell on the ground, was of course indifferent. Two old men came to Li Mo's side and felt Li Mo's pulse. And saw the wound in Li Mo's abdomen that had stopped bleeding, but was still seeping. The thin old man got up immediately and said

"Patriarch, this man is seriously injured and unconscious."

"Uncle, feed him some water first, and take him back to the tribe after dealing with today's affairs, and see if he can be saved."

The middle-aged said lightly, but it can be seen from the eyes of the middle-aged that the middle-aged has developed a heart of love for talents. At this age, he is already a strong person in the late stage of Yinling Realm, and such talents can only appear in the five poisonous tribes. Therefore, if the middle-aged man can recruit Li Mo to his tribe, it will be a great blessing for his tribe.

The thin old man said yes, then took out the sheepskin water bag from the storage bag, fed Li Mo a few sips of water, and then sent Li Mo to the horseback of a tribesman.

The girl who spoke before immediately came to Li Mo's side, and kindly helped Li Mo bandage the wound in his abdomen.

After dealing with Li Mo's matter, the middle-aged man looked towards the swamp. The eyes of the center tightened, and there was a look of grief in the eyes, and asked

"Uncle, was Third Uncle swallowed alive by the beast in the water?"

"Yes! That bastard attacked the third child in a sneak attack that day, and the third child's cultivation was at the middle stage of the spiritual realm, and he was even under a sneak attack, so he killed the bastard with one blow! I fought with the bastard for more than ten rounds, but I was not His opponent also suffered some injuries, so he had no choice but to flee..."

When mentioning the events of that day, the skinny man was full of hatred. Among them is the hatred for the beast in his mouth, and even more the hatred for his own incompetence.

"Uncle, there is no need to do this. Even if you fought with that bastard and got back the third uncle's body, the third uncle will never come back..."

The middle-aged man said, and then the middle-aged man jumped off the horse, waved to the dozens of people behind him, and said

"Prepare the bow and arrow! That beast is a spirit beast in the late stage of Yinling Realm, so be careful when dealing with that beast!"

"Yes! Patriarch!"

All of a sudden, dozens of guards dismounted together. A group of guards gathered around the pool of water, and they pulled out their bows and arrows one after another. The tips of the arrows made of fine iron glowed with a sharp cold light.

"put!"

The man gave a loud shout and dropped his hand gesture. Dozens of arrows fell together, crashing into the water. But the turbid water surface was still calm, and the arrows that fell into it seemed to sink into the sea without any news.

"What's going on? That bastard is gone?"

The fat old man came to the thin old man and asked.

"That spirit beast must have lived here for some years, would it just leave?"

The thin man gritted his teeth in hatred and said, and the middle-aged man beside him also nodded. Then the middle-aged man crossed the swamp and approached the dry lake.

"Dad be careful!"

The girl who was bandaging Li Mo's wound immediately shouted anxiously when she saw the middle-aged man's movements. Even the fat and thin old men in the spirit-leading realm also ran up one after another, saying

"Patriarch be careful!"

"Uncle, second uncle, don't worry, I'll be careful, I won't give that beast a chance to sneak attack. And according to my uncle, that beast is at the late stage of Yinling Realm. Cultivation, that beast shouldn't be able to hurt me..."

The middle-aged man waved to the group of clansmen and said, then the middle-aged man walked away and entered the water. The middle-aged man was very burly, and the only water left on the dry lake only reached his thighs.

The man walked slowly in the lake, searching carefully in the water. After a while, the man felt as if he had touched something, and then he clasped it with both hands and pulled the underwater thing to the surface of the water. It was the piebald python that Li Mo killed yesterday.

"Be careful! It's this beast!"

Seeing this huge piebald python, the emaciated old man's expression changed and he shouted loudly. Then the two rushed into the water together, but the middle-aged man in the water did not move at all. The man shook his head and said

"died……"

"died!"

"Who killed it?"

The two old men asked after hearing what the middle-aged man said.

"have no idea."

The middle-aged man shook his head, then brought the piebald python's body to the shore, and said

"Damn it! This bastard digested the third uncle, and I didn't find the third uncle's body in his belly..."

"Third brother! I'm sorry, brother!"

The thin old man said sadly, and then the old man took out an ax from the storage bag, and slashed at the piebald python fiercely.

"I cut you off, you bastard! You bastard! You bastard..."

Facing the old man who was out of control, no one meant to stop him. Everyone knows what kind of relationship the old man has with the third child, so let the old man vent.

"Uncle, let's go, this is the junction of our Jinniu tribe and the Five Poison tribe. We have stayed here for a long time, and I am afraid that we will offend the adults of the Five Poison tribe..."

Watching the thin old man chop the piebald python for a while, the middle-aged man stepped forward to hold the old man and said.