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Chapter 4149

Words:1762Update:24/01/16 14:28:39

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Actually, to Long Yang, once there was danger, the first thing that came to his mind was definitely not loyalty.

This was inevitable. After all, he might have owed the people of the Mo Clan some favors, but this favor was definitely not enough for him to sacrifice his life to save them.

Sometimes, people could not help but be realistic. Even if this happened to Long Yang, it was still normal.

In other words, if this was really his brother, how could he escape if he really encountered danger? To put it bluntly, their relationship had not reached that stage yet.

If they really encountered danger, even if Long Yang ran away, the three siblings would feel that it was normal.

After all, Long Yang had already brought them here, which was equivalent to completing the mission. What else did they want him to do?

However, the three of them, at least until now, were still full of confidence.

Moreover, the triangular formation was not at all messed up. The one at the front was Mo Qingqing, who had a petite figure. She looked so serious, and the two tall youths standing behind her did not seem out of place at all.

"Eh! I always felt that other than her fiery temper, this girl would not have much of a style. Why does it feel different now? "Long Yang, who was sitting and watching the show, expressed that he could not understand this configuration.

Shouldn't it be Mo Fan, who had the strongest cultivation and ability, charging in front, with Mo Qingqing and Mo Wen covering the back?

Why did it seem like this was not the case at all? Moreover, this kind of situation, even Long Yang himself was also dumbfounded.

"You guys guard the surroundings, then support the flanks. I will go and meet this guy." The God of Luck was indeed the God of Luck.

At this time, Mo Qingqing did not have the slightest bit of her petite appearance from before. Her whole body was emitting a battle-hungry aura, so much so that even Long Yang, who was sitting upright, was momentarily stunned.

This, is this guy from a Sichuan opera? She changed her face just like that?

If she had appeared like this when she first saw him, even if he was beaten to death, he would not have dared to take advantage of her.

Yes, regarding that misunderstanding, I really did not do it on purpose. The good feeling was also not on purpose.

Immediately after, a jade green light began to emit from her hand. In the next second, a battle knife appeared in Mo Qingqing's hand.

"What?"

"For God's sake!"

"I definitely can't provoke this Firewood girl in the future."

Long Yang's eyes were as wide as saucers, and his back was drenched in cold sweat.

Even though he hadn't made a move yet and still looked like he was watching a good show, this situation was more or less an act.

No matter how one looked at it, this saber weighed at least a few hundred kilograms. The huge blade was almost as tall as Mo Qingqing.

A firewood girl like her had actually pulled out such a long machete. That kind of incongruous feeling, that kind of visual impact that would make even you feel afraid.

If Long Yang wasn't experienced and knowledgeable, he might have fainted from the shock.

One had to know that there was a deep enmity between him and Firewood. Regardless of whether it was intentional or not, he had taken advantage of her. This was undeniable.

If she also used such a long machete to chop at him.

Damn it, I better not think about it. Slitting my throat seems like a good choice.

"Let's see how many times you can condense again." With a dash, the super long opening bloomed with a ray of light.

Even though Mo Qingqing was a member of the Python Clan, whether it was her movement speed, ability, or even the flexibility of her body, she was not inferior to the Snake Clan.

That extreme waist twisting, coupled with this chop, caused the ground to tremble.

The trembling ground began to sway.

Long Yang could clearly feel the power that was close to the limit. Even at this time, the real breeze was also filling Long Yang's heart.

This sudden appearance could shake the mountains. It was hard to imagine that it burst out from the hands of a little girl.

It was still the firewood girl from before.

"Damn it! I have to be more careful in the future. If I really offend her, with such a long machete, the consequences will be unthinkable. "Seeing Mo Qingqing in such a state, Long Yang expressed that he couldn't afford to offend her.

Yes, his strength was indeed very fierce. However, facing such a strong existence, no matter what, he would still be at a disadvantage.

In addition, Mo Wen and Mo Fan were supporting the formation and began to transfer their spiritual power to Mo Qingqing.

Alright, at this time, Mo Qingqing was definitely not someone he could deal with. This was not a joke, but a fact.

At this time, the formation of the three of them could not be said to be seamless, but it could be said to be perfect.

Mo Qingqing, who was at the front, was like a violent meat grinder. The moment the black shadows condensed, they were directly cut into pieces by the long machete in her hand.

After that, she continued to wave and mince them. The combat power of her methods made many people shudder in fear.

Meanwhile, Mo Fan and Mo Wen, who were at the back, were supporting from the flank. Even their hands were constantly moving, and their overall performance was very serious and intense.

They tried their best not to release the slightest bit of Black Qi. In such a situation, coupled with the fact that their strength had skyrocketed, they might not even be able to fight against a late Earthly Immortal expert with such a formation.

"So it turns out that the Purple Cloud Python Clan possesses such a powerful formation. I wonder if it would work in other clans as well." Long Yang, who was secretly speechless, sat there and took out the beef jerky that he had brought with him before. He began to eat it shamelessly.

He just treated it as watching a show, even though strictly speaking, this show could kill people.

"That guy is so infuriating." Even the gentle Mo Fan almost lost his calm expression when he saw this scene.

This was simply way too unexpected!

Even if you are just watching a show, you should at least show some professionalism, okay? We are fighting for our lives at the front, but you are just watching from the back and eating beef jerky.

If it was not for the fact that he still had some confidence in the strength of the three of them, especially in stratagems, he would probably have vomited blood immediately.

If he lost his composure, he would be killed in an instant.

In the future, unless it was absolutely necessary, he should never go on an adventure with this guy in the same team.

There was not a single piece of flesh on his body that was pleasing to the eye.

Even though Long Yang's face was not that of an average person, it still had some traces of handsomeness in it.

"Hurry up! You have already crushed them like this, do you have any professional ethics? Kill them and get it over with! "

"Why are you so slow?" Long Yang, who had stood up, lost interest in watching the show.

Before the three of them could speak, he started cursing.

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