"It seems that you are indeed the illegitimate daughter of the goddess of luck. Such luck..." Little Shitou didn't know whether to praise Su Luo for her good luck or her strength.
The top elder of the Northern Desert Royal Family was frozen into ice by the old madman's palm; the second elder who was in charge of the lower level was beaten to a pulp by the palm of his hand, but now the little eighth level is still alive and kicking.
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"My mother-in-law is so charming and charming, how could she be the goddess of luck? She's almost the goddess of love." Su Luo breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the old madman hadn't come back for a long time, and she was still in the mood to laugh and tease Xiao Shitou.
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"It seems that the old madman really chased him along the way he came. God helps me." Su Luo smiled, took a sip of high-grade Tianling water to maintain her strength, and then turned around and headed southeast.
No matter what, hiding among millions of troops is definitely safer than anywhere else.
So, Su Luo headed southeast.
Poor Ancestor Mo didn't know that Su Luo was hiding in the mutated acacia tree on the way.
Because he couldn't catch up with Su Luo for a long time, he became more and more angry. As a result, his speed soared to the limit!
But even so, the little black dot that kept beating 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 depressed, patted his head and stood there. He did not think, but directly mobilized his spiritual power, let go of his keen perception, and quickly approached the front.
As the spiritual energy escapes, and as the spiritual energy escapes farther and farther away, Patriarch Mo's face becomes more and more ugly!
Within a mile, none!
Within ten miles, there is still nothing!
Within a hundred miles, there is still none!
That little flea-like black spot seemed to have disappeared from this world, and her breath could no longer be sensed in front of her.
Patriarch Mo touched his hungry belly and immediately became mad!
Thinking of the sweet and fragrant blood, the saliva from the corner of Mo Laozu's mouth dripped.
I really want to drink it...
But where is the little flea?
Patriarch Mo patted his head and simply sat cross-legged on the spot with his eyes closed tightly. The spiritual energy that was originally locked in the southwest direction suddenly radiated to all directions.
As time passed little by little, suddenly, Old Ancestor Mo's closed eyes suddenly opened, and a sharp cold light burst out from his eyes!
At the same time, Patriarch Mo was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
When did that little flea go to the southeast? She has made him run for so long in vain. It is really disgusting. She must be eaten! Patriarch Mo clenched his fist!
At this time, Patriarch Mo didn't have time to think too much. He jumped towards the southeast like lightning, quickly tracking his food.
At this time, Su Luo's mental strength had recovered.
She knew that Ancestor Mo would definitely come after him, so she didn't hide it, used her teleportation technique freely, and quickly headed towards the southeast where the army was stationed.
However, Su Luo still felt a bit proud in her heart.
Even if the Great Elder is at the top of his command, can he be sure that he can run in front of an old lunatic at the peak of the Holy Order for a whole day and night without being caught? But Su Luo can proudly say that she can.
Teleport, teleport, teleport again.
Before I knew it, another day passed.
The borderland of the Northern Desert is already close to Chichi.
The battlefield at night was originally quiet, but at this time, the Bei Desert Army garrison was very lively.
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Speaking of yesterday's long chapter of 6,000 words, this saves a lot of trouble, but you all don't appreciate it and cry, so today I can only split it into six chapters.