The son of a rich man cannot sit down in court. If you have such a solid background, why don’t you run around? Don’t you know it’s very dangerous outside?
Mo Yi couldn't help but curse in his heart.
Mo Yi didn't know how strong King Jiao was.
But in Wangcheng, I saw the King of Fish and the King of Crabs.
Even the relatively weakest Fish King, Mo Yi, who can fight with full combat power, can't find him, let alone Mo Yi is still a bit disabled now.[
Mo Yi said angrily: "Since your father is the Jiao King, why did you bring so many people with you without any pomp? Are you seeking death?"
The Jiao General expressed his grievance: "Although the number of people accompanying me is not large, they are all the elites of my Jiao clan. Those who are the strongest have an agreement and cannot take action casually. Besides, I have the clan's secret treasure, the Desolate Soul Sword, given by my father.
You can summon the spirit of the ancient giant python sealed by your ancestors to assist in the battle. As long as you don't encounter the strongest person, others are no match for the Wild Soul Sword. Moreover, I came out alone just to fight. If I bring too many people, you will see
I ran away. Without fighting, I cannot obtain the merits of heaven."
Mo Yiyu could only blame the dragon general for meeting him when he was at his weakest.
If you encounter other human monks, if you can't defeat them, you can at least outrun them and avoid being ambushed and trapped by the water-wood barrier.
It turns out that it’s not that the opponent is too weak, it’s just that the opponent made the wrong choice.
I can't afford to offend Jiao King now, but I can't afford to lose money if I invest so much.
Under Jiao Jiang's shameful and angry gaze, Mo Yi swept away all his equipment and storage rings, but spared the Wild Soul Sword.
It has been identified as a secret treasure of the town clan, and there are various restrictions on the arrangement. Unless you want to fight to the death with the Jiao clan, taking this sword will be a disaster and there will never be peace.
Although Mo Yi was greedy for the power of this sword, he also knew his priorities. After capturing the dragon general, he also raided all his subordinates, then withdrew the water-wood spiritual formation and recovered the top-grade spiritual stone that was the source of the formation.
Mo Yi is not worried that the Jiao General will take the opportunity to sneak attack on him. It is hard to say whether the current Jiao General can have one-tenth of the combat power. It is possible to hurt him. He is just a little regretful about the top-quality spiritual stone in his hand. The originally brilliant and crystal-clear spiritual stone.
Now the light is dim, and less than 20% of the spiritual energy is left. If we really fight, we will waste money.
The cost of hundreds of millions of spiritual stones made Mo Yi's fighting more luxurious, which was also the reason why he repeatedly succeeded in killing enemies. It was really a bit unaffordable, and besides him, there were probably not many people who could support such a fighting style.
After packing up everything, Mo Yi began to run and evacuate. He was too lazy to care about how the weak Jiao General survived in this battlefield full of killings. It would be best if he was bumped into by some stupid monks and dealt with the situation, and Mo Yi would just do it.
There was a hidden danger.
The Jiao General, whose death crisis was over, lay on the ground gasping for air. His condition was worse than Mo Yi had imagined.
If you want to fully activate the Soul Sword, you will not only consume a huge amount of energy, but you must also consume the original essence and blood for sacrifice.
The original essence and blood is the foundation of a monk's cultivation. It is easy to consume but extremely difficult to replenish it. After consumption, the essence and spirit will become weak and weak, and it will take a long time to cultivate and adjust the breath to recover.
But the masked monk who set up a trap to seduce him didn't give him any time to cultivate himself. The long battle not only wore down his body, but also his will. Coupled with the injuries in his body, he couldn't even face the sky.
A realm-level monk, even a yellow-level monk who is just starting out can kill him.
"It's really hateful, extremely hateful." King Jiao has always been one of the best among the monsters, and Jiao Lun also enjoys the treatment of a prince.
Jiao Lun likes killing, and many human monks died in despair under his sword. However, he never expected that one day, he would humbly beg for mercy and be robbed of everything.
He looked at Mo Yi who was looting his men with red eyes, and quietly swallowed a tiny blood-colored bead hidden in the scales and flesh.[
The blood-colored bead fell into his belly, and the shell suddenly cracked, revealing a drop of blood essence, which then merged into his blood. In an instant, he felt as if his body was being burned by fire, and the pain was unbearable.
If a dragon becomes enlightened, it will transform into a dragon.
This blood-colored bead is the essence and blood of the dragon, which was left behind by the ancestors of their Jiao clan when they ascended and transformed into dragons.
The essence and blood of the dragon not only contains great energy, but can also ignite the essence and blood of the dragon monsters, promote the mutation of the bloodline, and enhance the life level. It can be said to be the most valuable treasure of the dragon monsters.
At that time, the ancestor of the Jiao clan left behind ten drops of dragon essence and blood. Over the past many years, seven drops have been used. Each drop has saved a genius of the Jiao clan and made him an extremely powerful person, so this is a
A sacred object that cannot be used until the moment of life or death.
Jiao Lun was King Jiao's favorite legitimate son, so he was protected by many treasures, but he was not King Jiao's only heir.
Monsters do not value propriety, justice and integrity, but rather prey on the weak and rely on strength.
If word spreads about his disastrous defeat and begging for mercy today, from now on he will have the same status as Jiao Lun among the monsters.
The essence and blood in the body burned and mutated under the stimulation of the dragon's blood. The powerful energy of the dragon's blood began to fill the empty meridians. Jiao Lun was waiting until the spiritual energy recovered enough to activate the Soul Sword.
He was enduring, enduring the pain of the mutation and burning within his body, and the twisted and dark hatred in his heart.
Finally, when Mo Yi removed the water and wood barrier and was half a mile away, Jiao Lun began to explode.
He picked up the Wild Soul Sword, released the essence, blood and energy in his body without any reservation, and successfully summoned the phantom of the great python.
Mo Yi, who was running, suddenly felt an extremely dangerous aura coming from behind him. When he looked back, his expression changed. He saw it much more clearly than he could see from a distance before. An even bigger giant python was facing him in the sky with its claws and fangs bared.
Mo Yi was horrified. The Jiao General who had fallen to the ground unexpectedly stood up at some point, holding the Desolate Soul Knife high in his hand, looking at him ferociously, gritting his teeth and looking at him with bitter hatred.
"Put down the knife quickly, don't do anything stupid." Mo Yi yelled anxiously.
Jiao Lun sneered in his heart, and his face was even crueler. At this time, I was sure of victory, and he actually asked me to put down the sword. It was pure fantasy.
"For my face, for the glory of my Jiao Clan, and to vent the anger and hatred in my heart, I must tear you into pieces and trample you into flesh today."
Jiao Lun's cruel voice echoed in the grassland, making people feel scared when they heard it.
Mo Yi's face suddenly darkened, and he felt quite uneasy.
I can't explain it clearly, I always feel that something unexpected will happen beyond imagination, which makes me feel inexplicably uneasy.