Lin Mo'er's face was not a little bloody, she looked a little weak, and there was dry blood on her clothes on her chest.

She stood in a dark corridor, her face was very serious, her eyes were full of fear, and her muscles were tense.

There were several people standing in front and behind her, including Li Tianwei, the leader of the Li clan, and Li Xinghan's grandfather, who is the eldest elder of the Li clan.

The other few people are also elder-level figures of the Li clan, and their weakest strength has reached the fourth level of the Saint Realm.

These people from the tribe looked at Lin Mo'er with bad looks, like hunters surrounding their prey.

"You are the women among the two outsiders, right? I ask you, the other person who came here with you, and where is my grandson Li Xinghan?"

The elder of Li clan had a sharp look, his eyes were like two swords shooting towards Lin Mo'er, and he asked in a cold voice.

Lin Moer said: "We met a puppet at the sixth level of the Saint Realm before, and Li Xinghan was already dead at the hands of the puppet."

She didn't lie.

After dispersing with Lin Chen, although they were not as unlucky as Lin Chen, they directly encountered two puppets of the seventh level of the Saint Realm, but they could not deal with the two puppets of the sixth level of the Saint Realm.

Especially Li Xinghan, who was at the second level of the Saint Realm, died in the hands of the two puppets almost in a moment.

Fortunately, Lin Mo'er's strength is even higher than that of most human cultivators of the same level, and is not much worse than the puppets in the sixth level of the Saint Realm.

However, she is still no match for the two puppets.

In the end, she finally escaped after paying the cost of her two Saint Realm fifth-level puppets being destroyed.

Although he escaped, he was seriously injured and almost died.

She found a secluded place and took the healing pills Lin Chen gave her before. As a result, it took nearly a month and her injuries had not yet healed. It can be seen how severe the injuries were.

Unexpectedly, at this time, they were found by people from the tribe. Lin Moer couldn't help but sigh in her heart that her luck was too bad.

"What did you say! My grandson is dead?"

The elder of the Li clan looked furious, his forehead was full of blue veins, and his long hair was dancing like a crazy lion. He shouted coldly, "It's all your fault for you, this damn bitch! If you hadn't brought him here together, how could this happen!"

Lin Mo'er was not afraid of him and said coldly: "No wonder I, if he hadn't treated me at the beginning

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If you have bad intentions, you will not end like this. After all, all this was asked by him."

"So brave! You dare to talk back!"

Seeing that the other party dared to talk back, the elder of Li clan became even more angry. He took a step forward, rushed to Lin Mo'er like teleportation, and slapped Lin Mo'er directly on his head with his right hand.

His right hand was filled with golden light, and his palm fell, his power was terrifying, causing a burst of explosion.

Lin Mo'er was shocked, clenched her fist with her right hand and hit the other party's palm, making a burst of space, like thunder thunder sensation on the ground.

However, she was only comparable to the ordinary Six Infant Saint Lord at most, not to mention that her injuries had not healed at this time, and her strength and speed were a little worse, which was comparable to the true Six Infant Saint Lord, the Great Elder of the Li clan.

The elder of Li clan smiled contemptuously, and his palm collided with Lin Mo'er's fist, which made Lin Mo'er groan and take a few steps back one after another.

Swish!

He followed like a shadow, and before Lin Mo'er could react, he punched Lin Mo'er's lower abdomen.

"puff!"

Lin Mo'er's face, which was originally bloodless, suddenly turned red, a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth, and her body flew backwards.

The several powerful people in the tribe behind her, with joking smiles on their faces, dodging sideways, and finally Lin Mo'er thrusts and hits the wall in the distance.

"The strength of this outsider is just like that." An elder of the Li tribe curled his lips and laughed jokingly.

"It's not that she is too weak, but how is it possible? Compared with our powerful people in the Li clan? What's more, the one who took action was the Great Elder!" Another Li clan elder smiled for granted.

Swish!

The elder of Li clan smiled grimly and rushed to Lin Mo'er again in an instant. Before Lin Mo'er fell to the ground, he grabbed Lin Mo'er's hair and slapped her head with a palm!

"I want to see if you dare to talk back!"

The great elder of the Li clan snorted coldly.

He is a character in the Li clan who is inferior to one person and above ten thousand people. Lin Mo'er just talked back and made him very angry. When he learned about Li Xinghan's death, he was also furious and had murderous intentions in his eyes.

"Great Elder, save her life first!"

At this time, Li Tianwei, the leader of the Li clan who had been silent, spoke.

Although the elder was annoyed, he knew that the overall situation was the priority. He nodded to Li Tianwei and threw Lin Mo'er to the ground.

boom!

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Lin Mo'er groaned again. Although she was a puppet, she not only had an independent consciousness, but also felt pain like a normal person.

Blood kept flowing from the corners of her mouth, and her face was as pale as snow.

"I ask you, do you have a map of this Puppet City? You should know the route to the core area of ​​this Puppet City, right?"

Li Tianwei slowly walked to Lin Mo'er, condescending, his words full of majesty, and he asked indifferently.

Lin Mo'er also understood why these people came here. If they were just to save Li Xinghan, they would not have been so busy. It turned out that it was for the map of the Puppet City.

"I don't know what you are talking about!" Lin Mo'er said coldly.

"A slut who doesn't know how to live or die!"

The elder of Li clan's face darkened. Li Tianwei shook his head at him, and then took action like lightning. Before Lin Mo'er could react, he grabbed Lin Mo'er's wrist!

"you--"

Lin Mo'er's heart sank. This man's attack speed was too fast.

She estimated that this person was probably a Seven Infant Saint. Facing a Seven Infant Saint, she had no chance of escaping.

Li Tianwei took off Lin Mo'er's space ring. His divine consciousness was extremely powerful. He directly wiped out Lin Mo'er's divine consciousness mark. Soon, he took out the map of the Puppet City from the space ring.

"I was indeed not wrong. This is the map of the Puppet City!"

Li Tianwei checked the map in his hand and then laughed, "It turns out that we are now on the route to the core area! OK! Very good!"

The other people who are separated from the tribe also show joy in their eyes.

Getting this map means that they can reach the core area.

They guessed that there were definitely treasures over there, and soon, those treasures would belong to them.

For them, as long as they can get this map, what does it mean if a Li Xinghan dies?

Of course, this can only be said in my heart, and it cannot be said to let the elder of the Li clan hear it!

"Hmph! Didn't you just say that you don't have a map on you? You dare to lie! Now you are useless and can die!"

The elder of Li clan looked at Lin Mo'er with an ugly face, and a ferocity flashed through his eyes. He slapped Lin Mo'er's head with another palm, making a burst sound of space, shattering like glass.
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