Genius is like beautiful glass, always dazzling on the outside but fragile on the inside until they temper themselves to the point of hard gold and steel. Otherwise, no matter how good the talent is, it will be a matter of a sword.
This middle-aged man who just asked Yue Mochen arrogantly if he knew who he was. If he was allowed to return to various continents, he might become a hot commodity that major forces are scrambling to grab, but he died here like this and fell here without even having time to leave his name.
Death came too quickly, maybe in the end, I didn’t understand how I died?
However, these have nothing to do with Yue Mochen. He is only responsible for killing people. Since the other party wants to kill people and seize treasures, he has to bear the risk of being counter-killed. This is the truth that remains unchanged for thousands of years.
After Yue Mochen simply dug out the spirit core of the sand-scaled spirit lizard, he took away the materials on the middle-aged man.
The other party did not have a storage spirit weapon, and only hung an animal skin bag on the back. The bag was very exquisite and not big from the outside, but Yue Mochen poured out items that were nearly three times larger than the bag.
Two jade slips, nearly a leopard core, some spiritual herbs and some daily necessities. Except for the latter, each of the other is not worth much under the golden sand croaker that Yue Mochen just obtained, and it can be considered a big and small gain.
Yue Mochen shook his head bored: "Poor ghost..."
"Ghost has become a ghost, but he is not poor anymore. It's just that young master, you have too high vision."
Hongyue covered her mouth and chuckled, but then she widened her eyes: "Young Master, what are you doing?"
While taking off the robe from the middle-aged man's body, Yue Mochen turned around and said, "Take this robe away to see if it can be sold for some money."
......
Hongyue's face was covered in dark lines and said speechlessly: "Young master, are you so poor? Let's go quickly, finding more babies is the main thing!"
“Yes.”
When Yue Mochen heard the word "baby", his eyes lit up and he said excitedly: "Get up!"
Picking up the red moon, Yue Mochen gently tapped the ground, swept to the highest point of the sand dune like a wisp of blue smoke, and then flashed again and disappeared without a shadow.
Squeak squeak squeak...
As soon as Yue Mochen left, the yellow sand under the corpses of one man and one beast was squirming, and then dense golden giant ants appeared, gnawing the two corpses completely without leaving any bones.
......
At this time, in the endless island, not only the place where Yue Mochen is located, but the killings in other places are even more bloody.
One of the scenes with mountains and mountains was filled with blood.
"Run quickly, the bloody hands are in there!"
A genius boy in gorgeous clothes flew out of a valley at an extremely fast speed, calling out to several equally young companions outside the valley with a pale face.
"What, Hua Wuyi!"
"We're dead, we're dead!"
Outside the quaint and magnificent mountains, six or seven young men flew out in tears and howling, and some even used the self-harm technique to increase their speed.
"Since you're here, why bother to leave in a hurry?"
The explosion was torn apart, and Hua Wuyi, wearing a blood-colored robe, walked out of the valley. He smiled evilly, and his only right hand broke through the air. His thin right hand was wearing a boxing glove with three sharp claws. From a distance, he looked like the Wolverine in the movie.
The blood light of the boxing gloves flew out, three blood-red lights rose sharply in the wind, and rushed towards the teenagers!
Silently, the young man who escaped at the end fell down, and no blood spilled out from the broken mouth, as if he was sealed in his body by an invisible layer of force, strange and inexplicable.
The young man who rushed out of the valley first fell in the last place. He ran away and shouted at the back: "Hua Wuyi! You have already obtained the treasure. Are you not afraid of our revenge in Lifeng Holy Academy if you do this?"
"Revenge? Haha..."
Hua Wuyi laughed wildly, but his figure did not stop at all. He chased and said, "Don't say you don't know, everything I have done to you now is revenge!"
"It is Mo Liantao who broke your left arm. You have the ability to go find him! What's the ability to bully us juniors?"
"Haha, do you think I can't look for it? At most half a month, I can be promoted to the Demon Refining Realm. At that time, I will naturally go out to settle the score with him, but before that, I will collect some interest first! Hahaha!"
While laughing wildly, Hua Wuyi's figure had already appeared behind the disciple, who was so scared that he was heartbroken: "The Academy will send someone in to clean up...ah~"
Before he finished speaking, Hua Wuyi had already appeared in front of him, and his right hand, like a dry bone, pinched his throat like a big pliers.
"What to clean up? Do me? Or collect corpses for you? In this endless island, you cannot enter the Demon Refining Realm above. Who can defeat me under the Demon Refining Realm? Do you think Mo Liantao can kill me with one arm? Hahaha, then you are too naive..."
With a crazy smile, a light pinch of his right hand, another vivid life left the world.
Hua Wuyi sneered and turned her head, looking at the other teenagers who were running away further and further, a trace of blood-colored gleam flashed across his eyes, and he sneered: "One, don't even think about escaping!"
At the same time, another place, next to a lake as calm as a mirror.
A strong old man glanced at the girl in front of him, with a cold and cruel expression.
If Yue Mochen were here, he would definitely recognize this girl, which was Xuan Mingjue's sister, Xuan Mingxin.
This lake was the first scene she had entered. She appeared a valuable dragon grass flower by the lake. As soon as she obtained it, she was captured by the old man who claimed to be Sun Zhuoming.
At this time, this genius girl, who was originally noble and generous as a princess, was weakly kneeling on the ground, with blood spots appearing on the corner of her mouth. It was obvious that the two had only experienced a big battle not long ago.
"Dragon grass flower is dedicated to seniors, please let the girl go." Xuan Mingxin, who knew he was defeated, gave up on resistance and gave in.
But the other party seemed to have not heard her words and said to himself: "Lifeng Shengyuan! Very good! Do you really think that Endless Island is your back garden? Batch after batch. Since that's the case, I will help you. If you meet someone from Sun Zhuoming, you can only blame you for being angry! I like the feeling of killing geniuses the most!"
Upon hearing this, Xuan Mingxin's face was pale and attempted to mobilize her spiritual energy again to prepare for the final resistance. However, due to her severe injuries, she forced her spiritual energy to mobilize her spiritual energy again and suffered another severe injury, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"I still want to resist?"
Sun Zhuoming's eyes turned cold, and he slapped his hand and slapped it out.
With a crisp sound of "Bang!", Xuan Mingxin's graceful body was shot several meters away. Her beautiful face immediately deformed, and a piece of blue and purple appeared on her left face.
Sun Zhuoming looked at his palm with a strange expression, and a lewd light flashed through his eyes...