(BL)(MTL)The strongest face-stepping gold finger [quick wear]

Chapter 149

Chapter 149 The Interstellar Music of the Savage Leader

    Slowly withdrawing his hand, Mo Shi pursed his lips: "It's all right now."

    Seeing the divine green light again, everyone's eyes became hot again. And Yuan also lowered his head in hindsight, looking at the flashing green light, the whole person froze. Was he dazzled just now?

    "Lord God Envoy, please take a look at their situation." Although the priest felt that the two of them were standing together in a very harmonious way, at the moment he didn't have the heart to appreciate it, because the people who came back with Yuan were also seriously injured and unconscious. There is even a clan whose situation is similar to that of Fan Xiang. But his arrow feathers were pulled out, and the blood loss was almost shock.

    The priest was quick-witted, stuffed a large piece of ginseng into the clan's mouth, and then looked at Mo Thirty with the crowd, with only expectation and worship in his eyes. But it was Xiaolu who gained all the trust and yearning of the clan. With so many eager eyes, Mo Thirty was silent for a second.

    With a wave of his hand, the priest immediately understood and ordered people to move out of the way.

    Mo Thirty put his hand on the clan's chest, and the man who was already full of anger gradually regained his vitality. Although his face was pale, it was no longer ashen. Witnessing a miracle once again, the clansmen knelt on the ground and kowtowed again in tears of joy.

    Mo Thirty stabilized the situation of the soldiers, except for Yuan, he did not fully recover the bodies of others. But this is already extremely exciting for ancient human beings. The priest also knew that he would take it as soon as possible, and immediately ordered the tribe to arrange a sick number, and then entered the leader's tent with several soldiers from the tribe.

    However, when they saw the warm scene of Yuan's tent, they immediately retracted their dirty and black feet, and the priest coughed lightly: "Let's go, go to my place."     Everyone sat on the ground, but Yuan dragged a leather from the tent. , put the pad under Mo Shi's body and patted Xuan Teng before pulling the person to sit down. Mo 30 sat down with a smile, then patted Yuan on the head to get a kiss.     A few silent onlookers watched the interaction between the two, with the illusion of blinding the dog's eyes.     Yuan and Mo Shi are both self-respecting masters, and they don't care about being noticed by others, but Di Yuan's possessiveness is a problem, and he doesn't like his little white man's affection being looked at. So it was just a little intimacy and we talked about the real thing.

    After pondering for two seconds, Yuan said: "It's the Pingshan tribe. They have new weapons. That kind of strange thing caught me off guard. It can fly and attack very far..." After speaking, Yuan frowned. Although there is a habit of throwing wooden spears here, there is no bow and arrow yet.

    If it wasn't for the brave warriors of the Yuan and Pinghe tribes, this time it might have been a sneak attack.

    "They and us have not broken the river water for many years, is it because of their... that divine envoy??" The priest said this, and glanced at Mo Shi: "Is it the same for their weapons??

    " He opened his eyes and sneered. "What kind of divine envoy is he? He's just a fugitive whose eyes are covered by desire."

    "Fugitive?" He seemed to want to ask, but he didn't dare to ask about Mo Shi's identity. For fear of offending the envoy.

    "Changing the current era, he is unforgivable." Mo Shi narrowed his eyes. Among these people, he even found that he was injured by a gun. Moshi is really fearless. Now that you have faced the Pinghe tribe, come on.