The white nose of the Tian Silkworm cow has become bigger and spits out a large amount of white silk, forming nine small nets, wrapping nine flying swords.

The white silk has very high toughness and strong stickiness. In just a moment, it prevents the flying sword from continuing to move forward.

The middle-aged man in the sky snorted and immediately made a gesture. The spiritual power in his body moved abnormally with the gesture, affecting the nine flying swords.

At this moment, nine flying swords emitted dazzling white light. The white silk wrapped around the flying sword was illuminated by the white light for a while and then melted, then immediately vaporized and dissipated in the air.

The flying sword, which restored its ability to move, launched the attack of Tiancanniu immediately.

The Tiancanniu wanted to avoid it, and her white nose continued to spray white silk to slow down the attack speed of the flying sword. After only three breaths, the Tiancanniu could no longer drag it down.

The power of the most powerful magic weapon of the ordinary level is that it is the second-level second-level Tian Silkworm cow that lacks countermeasures.

Finally, nine flying swords were inserted into its body one by one, consuming its vitality.

The moment the last flying sword was inserted into the body of the Tiancan Cow, Mo Wu took action. He wanted to finish the attack. The second-level second-level Tiancan Cow no longer had a chance to survive.

He came to the cow head of the Tiancannibal, aimed at the most vulnerable place of the Tiancannibal skull, and directly inserted a dagger to speed up the consumption of the Tiancannibal skull's vitality.

The Tian Silkworm Bull, which was inserted into nine flying swords, was already dying. One of the weaknesses on his body was stabbed by Mo Wuyou's dagger, which was simply worse.

The silkworm cow screamed.

"Damn human!"

After Mo Wu succeeded, he immediately left Tiancanniu for a short distance.

After the life breath of silkworm cow disappeared that day, Mo Wu immediately touched the silkworm cow. Before touching the silkworm cow, he kept silently reciting in his heart, and there must be a prompt.

【Yes/Is it absorbed?】

As soon as the four words came out, Mo Wu was happy. His final shot was successful. The Tian Silkworm Cow was his. Without any hesitation, he directly absorbed the distribution points that the Tian Silkworm Cow brought to him.

Mo Wu took a look.

The second-level and second-level Tian Silkworm Cow can give him an allocation of 850 points.

This is equivalent to the harvest he gained in Fengyun City for more than three days.

Nine flying swords with blood flew from the body of Tiancanniu, and the flying sword emitted another white light. This time the white light was very weak and very short.

After the white light passed, all the blood on the nine flying swords disappeared, and after fusing into the original flying sword, it returned to the middle-aged man's hands.

"Thank you for your help." Tiancanniu's body disappeared, and Mo Wu thanked the middle-aged man in the air. His voice was hoarse, like the sound of the friction between two plastic rods.

The middle-aged man looked at Mo Wu and looked at Mo Wu. He was a little surprised in his heart, and then immediately asked.

"Don't you know me?"

Mo Wu looked at the middle-aged man carefully, but finally shook his head. He had never seen this middle-aged man before.

"Oh, it seems you are not from Qianming City." The middle-aged man affirmed that he was the lord of Qianming City.

Mo Wu nodded.

"What are you doing in Qianming City?" asked the Lord of Qianming City.

"Of course, it's hunting monsters." Mo Wu told the truth.

"Hunting monsters..." The city lord of Qianming City looked at the wooden mask on Mo Wu's face, and did not use his spiritual sense to check it out, "Since that's the case, would you like to go to the city lord's mansion with me?"

"Will." Mo Wuwu refused.

The Lord of Qianming City did not use his spiritual sense to check him. He saved him just now, otherwise he would definitely reject the Lord of Qianming City. Of course, he didn't know whether his refusal would be effective.

If the Lord of Qianming City uses his spiritual sense to check him after Tiancanniu dies, this is the worst situation that Mo Wu seems to be. Faced with the worst situation, he can only move his master Meng Tong out.

The reason why the Supreme Elder of Qingshan Sect accepted him as his disciple so far seems to be his only master in Qingshan Sect, and he knows about it with the Master of Qingshan Sect.

"Oh, you have a good thing with hidden cultivation. Are you not afraid of me taking it away?" He, a monk in the late stage of foundation building, was so close that he could not feel Mo Wu's cultivation level.

Mo Wuyixiao, his voice was a little cold.

"If you want to do it, you will have done it long ago. Why bother to go to the city lord's mansion and then take action? Isn't this an unnecessary move?"

Judging from the attitude of the city lord Qianming City towards him, and the lack of spiritual sense to check him, and inviting him to the city lord's mansion, Mo Wu had almost guessed that the city lord Qianming City might have something to ask him for help.

The Lord of Qianming City smiled a few times, then gently tapped his head.

"Follow me."

The Lord of Qianming City was flying in the air, and Mo Wu followed him directly, and he had to keep up with him as fast as possible.

It seems that when Tiancanniu was chasing me, this city had carefully observed me...

Mo Wu made a small inference in his heart.

On the way to the Qianming City Lord's Mansion, a level 1-level ninth level monster appeared.

The Lord of Qianming City launched an attack on this first-level ninth-level monster with thunderous means, but was finally successfully attacked by Mo Wu.

Another 200 points are allocated to the account.

Adding the previous 850 points, there are a total of 1,050 points of allocation points. In a short period of time, Mo Wu obtained thousands of allocation points.

The gate of the lord of Qianming City.

Along the way, the city lord's mansion can be said to be the most complete building Mo Wu saw.

"Xiaotian, why do you need to wear a mask?" The Lord of Qianming City couldn't help asking.

On the way to the city lord's mansion, the city lord Qianming City asked Mo Wu's name, and Mo Wu gave a name he had used before, Lin Xiaotian.

"People who see my face will be in trouble." Mo Wu explained a little, and he thought the Lord of Qianming City should know.

"Curseman?" Qianmingchengcheng's expression changed slightly. Fortunately, he did not use his spiritual sense to see Mo Wu just now, otherwise he would definitely be in trouble.

If a monk who has not entered the Foundation Establishment Stage will be at least ten times unlucky.

"Yes." Mo Wu nodded.

Curser!

The cursed man.

A cursed person will appear among millions of people. Only after the cursed person becomes a monk can he become a curser. The cursed person will not affect others, but the cursed person will affect others.

According to the probability of an ordinary person becoming a monk, a curser will appear in the population of more than one billion.

The Curser is the identity that Mo Wu arranged for himself. Before entering the demon fog, he thought of an identity that was suitable for use in special circumstances.

Even if it is a special situation now.

If the Lord of Qianming City had used his spiritual sense to check him before, this identity would not be available at all.

"Xiaotian, why didn't you say it earlier?" Although he saw the curse at the first level of cultivation, as a late stage of foundation building, he was unlucky once and would not cause much damage to him.
Chapter completed!