"Can you summon Climb and let it carry us across this road?" Xiaobao lowered his voice unconsciously, fearing to disturb the scary thing hidden in the grass.
It is said that there is no return for the iron mountain. I believe it is not groundless. There must be countless terrifying things blocking the front, preventing them from moving forward.
"Let's try it." Bao'er whispered back.
Mo Shangqian, who was eavesdropping on their conversation, heard this and said angrily: "You want to leave me and run away again?!"
His voice was so loud that it scared birds and people, let alone those unknown monsters hiding in the grass.[
Both Bao'er and Xiaobao stared at several monsters rushing out of the grass.
The monster was huge, and its legs alone were as thick as Mo Shangqian's body. As for the beast's face, it looked like both a cow and a horse. "A bull's head and a horse's face?!" Bao'er was stunned, looking at the giant monster approaching him in a daze.
"Bao'er, get on your back quickly!" Xiaobao hurriedly took Bao'er's little hand.
Bao'er calmly jumped onto Climbing's back: "Master, little sister, you are really too heavy. It's time to eat less."
"You want to take care of it?!" Bao'er scolded lightly. She raised her little hand, and several silver needles flew out from her palm and struck the monster's face, hitting it with one hit.
At the same time, Cangpao ran back with them on his back and jumped over Mo Shangqian's side in an instant.
Mo Shangqian subconsciously tried to catch Climb, but only caught air.
At this moment, a monster quickly came behind him, causing him to frown in displeasure.
Mo Shangqian slowly turned back, his eyes slightly narrowed, he looked at several monsters, and waved his palms randomly: "Stop! If you don't stop, I will eat you alive!"
The man crawled a long distance carrying Bao'er and his son on his back. When he saw no movement behind him, he paused, and the two Bao'er and the beast turned back at the same time.
Mo Shangqian was seen waving his fists and legs, and the monster blew a few breaths of foul air in his direction, obviously not taking his fists and legs seriously.
Seeing this, Xiaobao sighed: "It's already this time, why don't you run away?!"
"Master always likes to pretend, and I'm sure he's pretending now too. Do you think he really doesn't know anything?" Bao'er was leisurely watching the show and was in no rush to escape.
She really wanted to know how superb Mo Shangqian's acting skills were.
Xiaobao was noncommittal. He felt that Baoer thought too highly of Mo Shangqian. His perverted father was just an embroidered pillow and could not have any real ability.
Even if the monsters that chased Mo Shangqian before died inexplicably, it doesn't mean that Mo Shangqian can save the day again this time.
As if responding to Xiaobao's conjecture, something strange happened again.
Mo Shangqian used his seemingly useless fists and embroidered legs to approach the monster closest to him, and the monster let out a roar. Then, the monster's body suddenly fell apart, and a huge monster was killed by Mo Shangqian's body.
Huaquanxiu's legs were dismembered into eight neat chunks.
The monster's blood splashed everywhere, and Mo Shangqian dodged away in embarrassment. Fortunately, his clothes and body were not stained with any blood.[
Baoer frowned slightly, remembering a word: a sword without bloodshed!
This word is perfect for Mo Shangqian at this moment, but the weapons Mo Shangqian is using at this moment are his seemingly fancy and useless fists.
"Mom..." Xiaobao was stunned and subconsciously looked at Bao'er beside him.
