The black belly is too fierce

Chapter 89
Seeing Su Moliang here, she frowned slightly, as if moved by her fearless determination, she nodded unbearably: "Okay, you go back and settle down with your mother first, if you still don't change your mind, go to Su Mansion. come find me."

After speaking, Su Moliang turned around and walked forward without waiting for her to respond.

Seeing her promise, Lin Wan'er quickly got up in surprise and chased after her.

With Su Moliang's approval, Lin Wan'er was extremely happy along the way.

However, Su Moliang noticed something abnormal.

On the way, they did not encounter any danger, and they were a little strangely calm.

Their location should be considered the center of Qixia Mountain. It stands to reason that there are quite a few spirit beasts haunting them, but right now, it seems to be too quiet.

Su Moliang raised his brows unconsciously, slowed down, and looked around cautiously.

Lin Wan'er also noticed something was wrong with Su Moliang, her expression became a little dignified, and she asked, "Miss Su, what's wrong, is there something wrong here?"

"Shh!" Su Moliang stretched out a finger to signal for silence.

However, at this moment, the wind was blowing violently, flying sand and rocks, blowing the leaves wildly.

I saw countless black figures shot out from behind the dense leaves.

The figure fiercely attacked in the direction of Su Moliang like a sharp sword——

Su Moliang had a stern expression, and immediately reached out to block Lin Wan'er behind him: "Be careful, back off!"

Before he finished speaking, Su Moliang jumped up, grabbed Lin Wan'er's hand, and flew to the side, instantly dodging the attack of a group of men in black.

The black-clothed man at the head saw Su Moliang's sturdy figure and not afraid of danger, so he couldn't help but sneer and said, "It seems that you are the Su Moliang in the mouth of the Sun family."

The man in black learned from Patriarch Sun that Su Moliang was an intermediate-level Earth Spiritist with good strength and talent. This person's appearance was similar to Patriarch Sun's description, so she was right.

Su Moliang immediately understood when he heard Patriarch Sun.

"It seems that you are the killers that the Sun family paid for."

"Clever, but it's a pity, you're going to die soon." The man in black laughed sternly.

Lin Wan'er turned pale with fright when she saw these ferocious men in black. She leaned into Su Moliang's ear with a panicked expression and reminded: "Miss Su, they are wearing red flame clothes, they should be from the bloody battle group."

"Blood battle group?" Su Moliang was puzzled.

Lin Wan'er continued to explain: "Blood battles have been living in dangerous places all year round. They are a group of desperadoes who seek their lives on the knife. I heard that they are all junior celestial masters, and the leader of the group is even an intermediate celestial master, not only fierce in strength , their actual combat experience is terrifyingly rich, you must be careful of them, they are murderous demons!"

It was the first time Su Moliang heard about the Bloody Battle Group, and looked at them curiously.

Only then did I discover that a red flame was embroidered in the center of these people's black robes, like the unique symbol of their bloody battle group.

Come to think of it, as long as people who know the bloody battle group see this flame, they can recognize their identity.

It's a really low-key group.

The leader of the blood battle group saw that Su Moliang was looking at them with a scrutiny, frowned, and snorted coldly: "Now that we know our identity, don't even think about walking out of this Qixia Mountain alive!"

When the words fell, ten men swarmed up, and their movements were neat and uniform.

While Su Moliang was shocked by their astonishing cooperation, one of them released Qingyun Leopard, and he retreated sharply.

Qingyun Leopard flew, and the horizontal knife immediately blocked the front of the bloody battle group.

As a sixth-order spiritual beast, Qingyun Leopard's strength is comparable to that of high-level Celestial Spiritualists, but he failed to break through and suffered internal injuries, and now he can only entangle the team leader who is an intermediate-level Celestial Spiritualist.

However, for Su Moliang, it was enough to entangle the head of the mid-level Celestial Spiritist.

"Blue Cloud Leopard, entangle me with the leader, and I'll deal with the rest." Su Moliang squinted and ordered calmly.

Hearing this, the head of the regiment immediately sneered disdainfully: "Hahaha, it's arrogant, we are a group of Heavenly Spiritualists, you are just a mid-level Earth Spiritualist, who gave you the courage to talk big!"

Saying that, the head of the regiment waved his hand and let all the partners behind him pour out.

Seeing this, Su Moliang's whole body burst out with powerful spiritual power, his hands formed seals, and he pushed his palms out——

"Hmph, I can't help myself!" One of the men in black snorted contemptuously in the face of Su Moliang's resistance, and then the rank suppression from the junior celestial master rushed towards him, like a big mountain, pressing down on Su Moliang panting. But get angry.

Seeing that the nine men were moving so fast that they were not blocked by his own spiritual power, Su Moliang clenched his silver teeth and was forced to use his own soul power—

The spirit power in the hands of the fiercely rushed people is still there, but they don't know why the head suddenly felt like a needle. In such a short time, the depths of the soul seemed to have been hit a lot, and even the body was stagnant for a few times. second.

But in just a few seconds, Su Moliang got a chance to escape. He tapped his toes on the ground, retreated abruptly, and flashed back several meters. At this moment, the spiritual power that had been brewing in the palm of his hand for a long time finally came in handy. With a loud bang, spiritual energy surged wildly, and slammed into the body of the black-clothed man who was caught off guard.

The man in black who was hit never expected that he would be repelled by an intermediate earth spiritist.

The greatest shame in my life.

The man stared at Su Moliang in shock, seeing that the latter was actually standing in the distance, calmly looking at him, neither arrogant nor impetuous, those obsidian-like eyes were even sharper, making people shudder.

Even his heart couldn't help but feel a chill.

There are really two brushes.

Not far away, the head of the team, who was entangled with Qingyunbao, also noticed the movement here. Seeing that his deputy head was actually shaken back by an intermediate-level earth spiritist, his proud eyes were also stained with shock.

"Chen Ming, what's the matter with you? Kill her."

Chen Ming felt innocent and frowned and retorted: "She is a little weird, she didn't know what power she used, but she blocked our attack!"

Hearing this, the head of the regiment burned with anger: "No matter how weird she is, she can't resist the rank suppression, so quickly solve it for me. Damn, this beast is too difficult to deal with, I have no time to be distracted."

Having said that, the head of the regiment was entangled by the Qingyun Leopard and fell into a hard fight, which made him sweaty.

Taking advantage of this gap, Su Moliang calmly shouted to Lin Wan'er behind him, "I see that you still have Yuzhucao and Dilonghua in your bag, throw them to me!"

Lin Wan'er didn't understand why Su Moliang suddenly asked for the herbs. Now that the situation was urgent, she didn't dare to ask any more questions, and hurriedly threw the herbs to her.

Su Moliang quickly took it, crushed the two herbs and rubbed them together, and then shouted, "Destroying Soul Needle, give it to me!"

I saw the Soul Destroying Needle shoot out from Su Moliang's fingertips and stopped firmly in front of Su Moliang.

Su Moliang squeezed it in his hand, and dripped all the mixed medicinal liquid on the needle.

"Today, I'll let you be the first to taste the power of Poroso needles." Su Moliang sneered with a sneer, and then the Poroso needles clipped between his fingertips flew out and stabbed towards a group of men in black. .

(End of this chapter)