With a thought, Mo Qingcheng produced a silent gun and fired it at the monster's eyes.
The monster gave a mocking laugh and raised its large foot to kick Mo Qingcheng.
The next second, the monster let out a roar that echoed throughout the entire camp.
The Third Elder and the Ninth Elder arrived at Mo Qingcheng's tent at the same time.
Unexpectedly, for some unknown reason, the two were thrown out and fell to the ground.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The Third Elder asked gravely, "Ninth Brother, will something happen to Qingqing?"
"Third Brother, calm down..." Although the Ninth Elder didn't know what was happening inside the tent, his intuition told him that Qingqing would be alright. He just wondered who was so blind as to run into Qingqing's line of fire?
Mo Qingcheng had Farm Jun set up a barrier, fearing it might harm the elders.
The Fifth Elder rushed over, looking completely bewildered: "Third Brother, what happened?"
"I don't know..." The Third Elder's hands trembled slightly as he tried to maintain his composure on the surface, but inside he was panicking.
People rushed over, some gloating, some indifferent, and naturally, some worried.
Yun Shan, the young master of the Yun family, frowned: "Are they all dead? Did you come here to watch a show?"
Yun Ziyi's lips twitched: "Little brother, don't talk nonsense..." Why should you meddle in other people's family affairs?
Yunshan snorted coldly, and seeing that no one was paying attention to her, she immediately became angry: "Third Elder, let's go in and take a look!"
These people are so cold-blooded, I'm speechless.
Two flowers bloom, each telling its own story. Leaving aside what the people outside are doing, let's just talk about what's happening inside the tent. The monster was shot in the cheek by Mo Qingcheng, narrowly escaping a fatal blow.
Mo Qingcheng was slightly taken aback. Had her marksmanship regressed?
How is that possible?
Bai Yi gripped his longsword tightly and swung it towards the monster's skull, intending to take its life while it was injured.
Wisps of black energy emerged from the monster's empty eye sockets, heading straight for Mo Qingcheng's eyes.
Mo Qingcheng's lips curled into a meaningful smile. Heh, ghost cultivator.
In the interstellar farm, Mu Wanqing excitedly shouted, "Mommy, baby wants it!"
Hei turned around and looked at Mu Wanqing with an incredulous expression: "That thing is poisonous, deadly!"
"Hehe, wouldn't it be perfect to use them to make poison pills for the enemy?" Mu Wanqing's watery eyes sparkled, and she subconsciously shrank her neck. The Third Miss was truly majestic.
Shangguan Yunxi frowned slightly: "Qing'er, don't be silly, Mother is in danger..."
Mu Wanqing secretly rolled her eyes. Is her mother in danger?
Mother is not afraid of danger.
Mother isn't in danger; others are!
Mu Wanqing was right. The monster dodged Mo Qingcheng's attack and was burning with rage. A voice in its mind said, "Kill her!"
The monster had only one thought in its mind: to kill the two-legged creature in front of it, no matter what method it took, even if it meant dying together with the creature.
Bai Yi naturally saw through the monster's thoughts, and his anger intensified: "Madam, I'll draw their fire."
"Alright! Be careful not to hurt yourself!" Mo Qingcheng smiled slightly. She was truly fortunate to have such a capable guard as Bai Yi.
The two worked together seamlessly. Bai Yi was responsible for attracting the monster's attention, while Mo Qingcheng kept firing shots. In less than fifteen minutes, the monster had been hit by more than a dozen bullets all over its body.
Even though the monster had thick skin and flesh, it was still bleeding profusely, and a foul stench filled the air. Mo Qingcheng frowned slightly: "Bai Yi, here!"
Bai Yi reached out and stuffed the antidote into his mouth, exchanged a glance with Mo Qingcheng, then twirled his sword and attacked the monster's neck.
"roar!"
"roar!"
"roar!"
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