"It seems that you really are the illegitimate daughter of the goddess of luck. What luck..." Little Stone didn't know whether to praise Su Luo for her good luck or her strength.
The great elder of the Beimo royal family, who was at the peak of his power, was frozen into an ice cube by a palm strike from the old madman; the second elder, who was at the initial stage of his power, was beaten into slag by a palm strike, but now this young eighth-level elder is still alive and kicking.
"My dear mother is so stunningly beautiful and charming, how could she be the goddess of luck? She is more like the goddess of love." Su Luo breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the old madman had not come back for a long time. She was in the mood to laugh and tease Xiao Shitou.
"It seems that the old madman really followed the same route to chase me. God is really helping me." Su Luo smiled, drank a sip of high-quality Tianling water to maintain his strength, and then turned and headed southeast.
No matter what, hiding among millions of troops is definitely safer than anywhere else.
So, Su Luo headed southeast.
Poor Old Ancestor Mo didn’t know that Su Luo was hiding in the mutated acacia tree halfway.
Because he couldn't catch up with Su Luo for a long time, he became more and more angry, and as a result, his speed soared to the limit!
But even so, the little black dot that had been jumping around before disappeared and could not be found anywhere.
Although Patriarch Mo is a madman, he is not a fool and can still use his brain.
He stopped in his tracks, slapping his head in frustration. Without thinking, he mobilized his spiritual energy, unleashing his keen senses, and quickly advanced forward.
As the spiritual energy dissipated and dissipated farther and farther, Patriarch Mo's expression became increasingly ugly!
Within a mile, no!
Still nothing within ten miles!
Still nothing within a hundred miles!
The little black dot like a flea seemed to have disappeared from this world, and her presence could no longer be sensed in front.
Patriarch Mo touched his hungry stomach and immediately became furious!
Thinking of the sweet and fragrant blood, saliva dripped from the corners of Mo Laozu's mouth.
I really want to drink...
But where is the little flea?
Patriarch Mo patted his head and simply sat cross-legged on the spot with his eyes closed. The spiritual power that was originally locked on the southwest direction suddenly radiated in all directions.
As time passed, suddenly, the tightly closed eyes of Patriarch Mo suddenly opened, and a sharp cold light shot out from his eyes!
At the same time, Patriarch Mo was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.
When did that little flea go southeast? She made him run for so long in vain. It's really abominable. I must eat her! Mo Laozu clenched his fist!
At this time, Patriarch Mo had no time to think. His figure rushed to the southeast like lightning, quickly tracking his food.
At this time, Su Luo's mental strength had recovered.
She knew that Patriarch Mo would definitely come after her, so she did not hide anything and openly used her teleportation skills to quickly head towards the southeast where the army was stationed.
However, Su Luo still felt a little proud in her heart.
Even if it was a great elder at the peak of the command, could he be sure to run away from the old madman at the peak of the Saint level for a whole day and a night without being caught? But Su Luo could proudly say that she could.
Teleport, teleport, and teleport again.
Before I knew it, another day had passed.
The border of the northern desert is already within reach.
The battlefield was originally quiet at night, but at this moment, the Beimo Army’s camp was extremely lively.
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Speaking of which, yesterday's long chapter was 6,000 words long. This would have saved a lot of time, but you guys didn't appreciate it, so today I can only split it into six chapters.
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