In Ye Guchen's divine soul perception, there was not only the breath of the demon wolf pack.

And the breath of a barbarian.

Obviously, these wolf packs are driven by people.

But this is not a threat to Ye Guchen.

In the dense forest, the sound of shouting and killing, and the roar of wolves, were intertwined, accompanied by blood splashing.

At this life-and-death juncture, they didn't have the leisure at all to pay attention to why there was no demon wolf attack on Ye Guchen's side.

Mo Tao also did his best and sacrificed his elite totem.

Even Shui Ruo plucked up the courage to sacrifice the totem and start fighting.

After a bloody killing, the corpses of demon wolves were all over the ground.

There are also the corpses of some totemic warriors.

On Mo Tao's side, he lost seven or eight totem warriors.

All the rest combined, there are only six or seven people.

However, seeing that the crisis was resolved, Mo Tao also breathed a sigh of relief, gasping for breath, and his head was covered with sweat.

Shui Ruo's face was a little pale.

The rest of the totem warriors are also a kind of happiness for the rest of their lives.

Suddenly, Mo Tao caught a glimpse of Ye Guchen, who was sitting quietly on the side, without any signs of fighting at all, and anger suddenly appeared in his eyes and said, "You kid, why don't you make a move, we are kind enough to take you all the way, and when you encounter danger, will you just watch it!"

This roar made the eyes of Deshui Ruo and the others also turn to Ye Guchen.

Ye Guchen said indifferently: "Didn't I remind you just now, since you all disdain it and don't care about it, why should I care?"

Ye Guchen's words made Mo Tao like a rooster that had been choked by the neck, his face turned red, but he couldn't say a word to refute it.

Not only him, but also some of the other totem warriors also showed a trace of shame.

Fang Cai Ye Guchen kindly reminded them that they were disdainful, and Mo Tao was even more sarcastic.

Now how can they be qualified to blame Ye Guchen?

"You...... Hmph!" Mo Tao's face was extremely ugly, and he felt like he was slapped in the face.

"Instead of arguing with me here, think about how to survive. Ye Guchen said lightly.

"What do you mean?" Mo Tao sighed in his heart.

"Haha, I didn't expect to be able to intercept a convoy. ”

At this moment, there was a loud laugh in the dense forest, and a barbarian with a body of seven feet walked out of the forest.

He was full of muscles and muscles, his chest was branded with a complicated demon wolf totem, his face was also fierce and vicious, and there was a fierce aura around his body, which was obviously not less contaminated with human life.

It was not only him who appeared, but in the surrounding dense forest, more than 30 figures appeared, all of them were totemic warriors, full of fierce aura.

"It's a wandering ferocious!" Mo Tao's side, a totem warrior shouted out of voice, his face pale.

There are two kinds of wandering barbarians, one is the one who is poorly gifted, or handicapped, and is abandoned by the tribe.

There is also a category of thugs who have committed heinous mistakes and committed adultery.

This kind of wandering barbarian, most of them are not bad in strength, and they are called ferocious because of their fierce temperament.

Ferocious often haunts the land of the five elements, intercepting and killing halfway, similar to the existence of bandits and robbers.

But these ferocious, but extremely cunning, hide their heads and show their tails, and they cannot be exterminated at all, so they have also become a disaster.

"Aren't you the betrayed wolf demon saint son of the beast barbarians?" Mo Tao looked at the seven-foot fierce man, as if he suddenly remembered something, his face turned pale, and his lips trembled slightly when he spoke.

"Haha, I didn't expect Lao Tzu to be so famous. The Wolf Demon Saint Son laughed.

"What, he is the wolf demon saint son in the ferocious......" Shui Ruo heard this, his pretty face was also pale suddenly, and his delicate body trembled like a quail.

The Wolf Demon Holy Son was originally a Holy Son of the Beast Barbarian Clan.

After committing a heinous mistake, he defected and became a brutal outcast.

Because he has the strength of the Holy Son level, he is also very famous among the ferocious.

But he is best known for his cruelty and thirst for killing.

is even more brutal to women, and if they fall into his hands, they will almost always be abused to death.

This is also the reason why Shui Ruo is frightened, she is just a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl.

The Wolf Demon Saint Son looked at Shui Ruo, his eyes were fierce, with a cruel and cruel intent.

Shui Ruojiao's body trembled, and she shrank behind Mo Tao, as if only Mo Tao could bring her a sense of security.

However, Mo Tao is also in two wars at this moment.

That's a saint-level person.

By no means an existence that they can compete with.

"Wolf Demon Holy Son, we are people of the Water Clan, can we make it convenient. Mo Tao stiffened his head and arched his hand.

If it was an ordinary ferocity, he would have had the courage to fight.

But in front of the Wolf Demon Holy Son, how could these few people be the same enemy?

As for Ye Guchen, he has long been excluded.

"Hehe, what about the water tribe, can you catch me?" the Wolf Demon Saint sneered.

If it was really so easy to be surrounded and suppressed, the ferocity would have been exterminated long ago.

Mo Tao's last glimmer of hope was also lost, and he looked disgraced.

Seeing this, the Wolf Demon Holy Son said with a hint of banter in his eyes: "If you want to stay alive, it's not impossible to ......."

He said, stepped forward, and spread his legs.

"Get under my crotch and leave you with a small life. ”

"This ......" Mo Tao's face turned red.

For the barbarians, this is an absolute disgrace.

But he looked at the Wolf Demon Holy Son, and then at the more than thirty fierce people around him.

If you drill through it, there may be a glimmer of life.

If you don't drill, you will die directly.

Mo Tao gritted his teeth and slowly bent his knees.

"Brother Mo Tao!" Shui Ruo's eyes widened, and his face was incredulous.

In her heart, Mo Tao, who has always been arrogant, is really willing to drill other people's crotch.

Hearing Shui Ruo's shout, extreme humiliation appeared in Mo Tao's eyes.

But he still gritted his teeth and drilled through the crotch of the wolf demon saint like a dog.

"Haha!" the Wolf Demon Son and the fierce people around him laughed.

Listening to this laughter, Mo Tao's face turned blue and white for a while, and his chest rose and fell.

Next, the remaining totem warriors also drilled through the crotch of the wolf demon saint son with humiliation.

In the end, only Shui Ruo and Ye Guchen on the side were left.

Shui Ruo gritted his silver teeth, and tears appeared in his eyes.

"If you hurry up, don't you want to live!" Mo Tao hurriedly shouted.

At this time, the Wolf Demon Saint Son retracted his legs and said in a cold tone: "Who said I was going to let this little girl go?"

"This ......" Mo Tao's expression changed.

Shui Ruoqiao's face also changed suddenly, and she was struggling whether to do that kind of humiliating thing.

But now, she has lost even that hope.

"Tsk, such a tender little girl, how could Lao Tzu let her go. The Wolf Demon Son smiled cruelly.

Shui Ruo's delicate body trembled, and she looked at Mo Tao with tears for help.

Mo Tao's face was calm, although he liked Shui Ruo, but if he interfered, he would definitely be killed by the Wolf Demon Holy Son.

He looked struggling, but he didn't dare to stand up.

When Shui Ruo saw this, he laughed miserably, and his heart was already desperate.

The Wolf Demon Saint Son smiled coldly, his eyes saw Ye Guchen sitting cross-legged on the ground, and he couldn't help frowning: "You kid, aren't you afraid of death?"

Ye Guchen didn't even lift his eyelids.

"Wolf Demon Holy Son, what is it?"

As soon as the words were spoken, everyone's faces froze.