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Mo Yuan knew that Duan Lang wanted to avoid him, and maybe he would take this opportunity to escape from him and return to the Canglan Immortal Gate. He couldn't give him such an opportunity.

Not only was Duan Lang not ashamed when his mind was seen, but he also thought confidently: What's wrong with the wishful thinking? He's not a fool or a masochist, of course he has to think for himself.

Seeing Mo Yuan staring at him coldly, his whole body trembled, he quickly came back to his senses, put on a righteous face, and said: "Young brother thinks too much, I just want to help you relieve your worries."

Mo Yuan snorted lightly, his expression extremely disdainful.

Feng Jiujiu still wanted to resist, but was stared at by Mo Yuan's cold eyes, and reluctantly muttered, "Okay. But when you come back, I will leave."

It's not that he's afraid of hairless black men, he's only willing to help for Duan Lang's sake.

That's how things settled.

Feng Jiujiu took Xiao Hei and Treasure Hunting Mouse to jump onto the flying magic weapon, directed it, and slowly flew into the air.

Yue Yingbai looked down at Mo Yuan and Duan Lang who were getting smaller and smaller below, her expression became gloomy.

She knows that she has no cultivation and is a burden to the young master, but she is still very uncomfortable being arranged at will like this.

If she has a spiritual root, she must practice hard, so that... only then can she be worthy of the son.

Duan Langmu sent Feng Jiujiu away, and asked Mo Yuan, "Go to pick up Su Mei now?"

The cave they stayed in before was in the depths of the Beimang Mountains, where there were all high-level monsters. With Su Mei's cultivation, it was almost impossible to get out by herself, and maybe they would be buried in the belly of the beast if they were not careful.

When Su Mei was mentioned, Mo Yuan's face darkened, and he threw out another flying magic weapon and commanded it to grow bigger.

"Go and see."

He sent a message talisman to Su Mei before, but he never received a response. Based on his guess, it might be more or less ominous.

Seeing Mo Yuan's gloomy face, Duan Lang had a bad premonition in his heart.He didn't ask any more questions, just pointed his toes, and jumped directly onto the flying magic weapon.

The place where they are now is the extreme edge of the Beiman Mountain Range, and it will take five or six days, day and night, to reach the cave where Su Mei was.However, Mo Yuan's flying magic weapon is top-grade, and it flies faster than ordinary ones.Therefore, after three days, they arrived at the location of the cave.After that, you won't be able to fly anymore, you can only rely on walking.

Duan Lang and Mo Yuan got off the flying magic weapon and walked inside.

It will be evening, and with the cloudy sky, the entire Beimang Mountain Range looks dark and gloomy. There is a gloomy and cold breath in the air, and the leaves covering the sky are blown by the wind, making a rustling sound. .

Amidst the howling wind, Duan Lang seemed to hear the turbid breathing of some kind of large monster.

He glanced at Mo Yuan who was walking in front, and couldn't help but shouted, "Junior brother."

Mo Yuan turned his head, with a slight wrinkle between his brows, his expression seemed impatient, "What's the matter?"

Duan Lang walked quickly to his side and looked around, "I always feel something is wrong, why don't we find a place to stay overnight?"

The Beiman Mountains at night are very dangerous, countless high-level monsters will hide in the dark, choosing to devour people.

Although he is in the Nascent Soul stage now, if he encounters a high-level monster, he will definitely not be lucky.

Mo Yuan was stronger than him, but if he couldn't protect him then, he would definitely die a miserable death.

Mo Yuan saw that Duan Lang was looking around nervously, but he couldn't help leaning against him, almost leaning against him, so he lowered his eyes and glanced at him.

"Brother afraid?"

Only then did Duan Lang realize that he was getting too close, so he quickly stood up straight, intending to take two steps away from Mo Yuan.As soon as he moved, an iron-like arm appeared on his waist, firmly trapping him.

He raised his head and saw Mo Yuan's handsome face, his heart tightened, "What...what are you doing?"

Mo Yuan suddenly stretched out a finger to touch Duan Lang's lips, and deliberately lowered his magnetic voice, "Shut up."

His body temperature has been low all year round, and his fingers are like ice cubes, sticking to his lips, which makes Duan Lang feel a strange feeling in his heart.

He hurriedly turned his head away, but his lips accidentally rubbed against Mo Yuan's chin.

Mo Yuan lowered his eyes to look at him, his eyes were ambiguous, "Don't forget to seduce me at a time like this? Huh?"

Duan Lang's face became hot, and his white and tender earlobes were instantly stained red, and he struggled to struggle his body, "Ghost...ghosts are the ones who seduce you, let me go."

He was obviously just careless, but Mo Yuan's words became ambiguous when they came into Mo Yuan's mouth.

Mo Yuan pinched Duan Lang's chin, and ruthlessly trampled his soft lips a few times with his fingers, watching with satisfaction that it became red and swollen, and his voice was hoarse.

"When will senior brother not be stubborn?"

Duan Lang: "..."

He unceremoniously gave Mo Yuan a crutch with his elbow, and seeing his face change slightly in pain, he felt relieved, "Junior brother should go see his eye disease."

Mo Yuan stroked his aching chest, Mo Yuan's eyes were cold.He stretched out his legs unceremoniously, kicked Duan Lang's buttocks, and said coldly: "Since senior brother is so powerful, then this ninth-level ghost-faced spider can deal with it by itself."

Before Duan Lang could get angry, he was startled by the meaning of Mo Yuan's words. Without thinking about it, he sacrificed the spiritual energy barrier to protect himself, and with a movement of his fingers, the Xingling Sword appeared in his palm out of thin air.

With his sword across his chest, he looked around vigilantly and asked Mo Yuan at the same time.

"What... what ghost-faced spider? Where is it?"

Mo Yuan raised his hand, and a jet of black air shot out from his fingertips, shooting towards the tree above Duan Lang, and said softly, "Senior brother will know soon."

Mo Yuan's black energy seemed to have hit something, a shrill scream sounded, and then an eight-legged spider with a body like a disc jumped down from above, and rushed straight at Duan Lang.

It was a spider that was half the height of a human being, and on its disc-like body, there was an exceptionally clear human face.

That face is exceptionally good-looking, with fine eyebrows and misty eyes, a beautiful nose and red lips. If placed on a human body, she would definitely be a rare beauty once in a hundred years, but placed on a spider, she would be no ordinary horror. .

Duan Lang was frightened and disgusted, and shot out a sword light, forcing the spider back, and asked Mo Yuan, "What the hell is this?"

Mo Yuan said slowly: "The ninth-order ghost-faced spider, also known as the beauty spider."

To be precise, the faces of people who died at the mouth of the ghost-faced spider will appear on the disc, and the ghost-faced spider will choose the most beautiful face to display on the disc, so the ghost-faced spider is also called a beauty spider.

At this time, the ghost-faced spider had already started spinning, and the wrist-thick white spider silk spewed out from its mouth, and shot towards Duan Lang.

Duan Lang raised his sword subconsciously and slashed, but as soon as the sword touched the spider web, it was as if stuck in a quagmire, and he couldn't draw it out.

He had no choice but to abandon the sword, squeezed a fire formula with his fingers, and threw it on the spider web.

The spider silk that was supposed to touch the fire was like a steel wire. When the fire remembered it, not only did it not catch, it didn't even leave a mark.

Another strand of spider thread sprang from the ghost-faced spider's mouth, and it tangled towards Duan Lang.

Duan Lang lost his sword, and the fire formula didn't work. Seeing that the spider thread was about to entangle him, he said anxiously: "Junior brother, you should make a quick move."

Mo Yuan flicked the ashes that didn't exist on his body, "I believe senior brother can handle it."

Duan Lang was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother.

Ninth-level monsters are equivalent to leaving their bodies. How could he, a Nascent Soul who has just been promoted, be able to beat them.

The ghost-faced spider was still spinning silk, and soon formed an airtight web around it.

Duan Lang could only retreat towards Mo Yuan, but the ghost-faced spider chased him closely, within two steps, he was wrapped around the waist by the spider's thread, stuck to the web like a flying insect, unable to break free again.

Seeing that Mo Yuan was still watching the play with a relaxed expression, he said without anger and aggrieved: "Junior brother, if you don't make a move, I will be eaten."

Mo Yuan said indifferently: "I have an eye disease, so I can't see where senior brother is."

Duan Lang: "..."

He could see that Mo Yuan definitely did it on purpose.

Mo Yuan should have discovered the existence of the ghost-faced spider a long time ago, so he hugged him, and he was also preparing to deal with the ghost-faced spider.After being stunned by him for a few words, I was upset, so I deliberately

Send him to the mouth of the ghost face spider, so as to take the opportunity to toss him.

How could he be so unlucky to have such a narrow-minded enemy.

He almost gritted his teeth, before he managed to force out a smile, "Junior brother, it was brother who made a mistake just now, please forgive me this time."

The ghost-faced spider didn't move after binding Duan Lang, just staring at Mo Yuan warily.

Compared with the prey that has already been captured, this man who has not made a move makes him even more jealous and afraid.If possible, it is not willing to confront him.

Mo Yuan glanced at the ghost-faced spider with cold eyes, and looked up at Duan Lang, "I can't deal with it, brother, let's hope for luck."

The ninth-level ghost-faced spider can already speak. When it rolled its eyes, the human face on the disc showed a charming smile, but its voice was as hoarse as sandpaper.

"It's your acquaintance."

After it finished speaking, many faces suddenly appeared on the face plate, each screaming and twisting to squeeze out of the face plate, which was particularly eerie and weird.Duan Lang felt that he was about to vomit, so he quickly moved his eyes away, staring at Mo Yuan with aggrieved voice.

"Senior brother..."

Mo Yuan didn't lift his eyelids, "Don't worry, senior brother, I will collect the corpse for you."

Duan Lang: "..."

Does he need a body collector?What he needs is a savior, okay?

He complained in despair: "Junior brother, you are really cruel." Bai likes this dog so much.

The ghost-faced spider had been hungry for several days, and its stomach was growling. Seeing that Mo Yuan really didn't intend to make a move, and his prey had accepted his fate with a look of despair, he finally gave up his scruples and crawled towards Duan Lang quickly.

The closer it got, the more distorted the faces on the disc, and the weirder it looked.

Duan Lang's hair stood on end, he rolled his eyes fiercely, and said to the ghost-faced spider, "Speak softly, okay?"

Ghost Face Spider tore off the clothes on Duan Lang's body until he was stripped naked, leaving only a pair of underpants, then grinned ferociously and opened his mouth wide.

Duan Lang: "..."

Eat as soon as you eat, why strip his clothes? !You, a monster, still think that your clothes are not good enough for your teeth?

He quickly looked at Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan had quietly arrived behind the ghost-faced spider, holding the Xingling sword in his hand, he glanced at Duan Langying's white body, his dark eyes, raised the sword in his hand, and stabbed it straight into the ghost-faced spider's body. back heart.

"Brother is really not taboo about meat and vegetables, you can eat such an ugly thing."

Duan Lang: "..."

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