Yancheng is located in the eastern province of the Gama Empire. Because of its natural geographical advantages, it has become the only way to the eastern provinces from within the empire.
As a city in such an important position, because it occupies this natural advantage, Yancheng is the most top-notch city in the entire Gama Empire.
In Yancheng, apart from the forces of the City Lord's Mansion who basically don't care about things, the most powerful one is naturally the Moh family, known as one of the four major families in the east.
Especially in recent years, the Moh family's almost domineering development speed has made the Moh family become the leader of the four major families. Even if the other three major families are dissatisfied, they dare not openly unite to attack the Moh family.
Just because the Mo family is relying on the largest sect in the Jiama Empire, the Yunlan Sect.
In the magnificent hall, above the first seat, an old man with gray hair and light gray clothes was holding a cup of steaming tea and slowly sipping it.
In the hall, a confidant was kneeling on one knee, his words full of caution, and he was reporting the news from the informants in Stone Desert City.
boom!
The hot tea mixed with the powder in the tea cup spilled on the ground. Mo Cheng had a sinister look on his face and snorted coldly, "What a waste, they are just a loser! Two five-star masters can't even take down a brat. It's better to die."
Living is a waste of family resources.
Now my experiment has reached a critical moment. A large number of abnormal life forms are needed for grafting experiments. I have noticed that human-snake hybrid for a long time.
Due to congenital reasons, ordinary human-snake hybrids usually die at the age of two or three. Those who can live to the age of fourteen are unique!
That mixed-race body will definitely produce strange changes, and this change may allow me to go one step further and become a fighting king."
When the word "Dou Wang" was mentioned, even Mo Cheng's temperament was full of enthusiasm. He had been coveting the realm of "Dou Wang" for many years.
Five-star Dou Ling! This is Mo Cheng's current strength. In fact, Mo Cheng's potential is limited. He barely broke through to Dou Ling and has already stagnated.
Over the years, Mo Cheng's strength has improved by leaps and bounds in the eyes of outsiders, which is all due to the improvement obtained by grafting strange organs and magical beast limbs.
It's just that the strength gained through this method is a bit unorthodox after all. Although it made Mo Cheng stronger, it also brought huge side effects! His appearance is extremely inconsistent with his actual age.
Mo Cheng secretly calculated that if he could not break through to Dou Wang within ten years, then he would be drained of life energy by the grafted things in his body and die of exhaustion.
Advanced Dou Wang is naturally the best solution. In addition, as long as all the things in the body that do not belong to him are removed and then transplanted with normal human organs, Mo Cheng can also avoid death.
It's just that the price is too heavy, and the result will inevitably make Mo Cheng fall down from the level of Dou Ling, and it will even be difficult for Mo Cheng to maintain the strength of a great Dou Master.
Over the years, Mo Cheng has been arbitrary and arbitrary, and even the head of the family has been ignored by him. His ruthless and domineering character has offended countless people. If he loses the strength of the five-star fighting spirit that is now enough to shock everyone, then what awaits him
The result must be extremely miserable.
He has no retreat. Since he realized the terrible consequences a few years ago, he has intensified his efforts to suppress dissidents and strive to hold all the power he can control in his own hands. The result of this hegemony is that the entire Mohist family is divided into good and bad.
He is the only one who is strong in fighting spirits.
Swift footsteps sounded, a dark light flashed, and then a black shadow jumped into the hall.
"Great Elder, there is a secret report from the 'Eye' on Yunlan Mountain.
Yun Leng secretly dispatched a group of dark hall elites to Stone Desert City. The leader was an elite deacon, with strength enough to reach the peak of the Great Fighting Master.
The 'eyes' spent a lot of money and have discovered that their target is the boy who is rumored to have a strange fire."
After the black shadow finished speaking, he skillfully retreated from the hall, but those words echoed in Mo Cheng's heart.
Click!
The armrest made of fine wood was scratched to pieces by Mo Cheng and left the seat. The sharp light in Mo Cheng's eyes was extremely sinister, like a poisonous snake hiding in the corner of the gutter waiting to bite people.
Seeing this, the confidant below immediately lowered his head heavily, not daring to look into those terrifying eyes.
"That kid is of no use to me, but the half-blood is by his side after all. If the people of the Yunlan Sect find out something, and take the half-blood away, wouldn't it mean my life is ruined!
No, that half-blood is mine, no one can take it from me.
The entire Mo family is a bunch of losers, so it seems I have to take action personally.
So what about the people of the Yunlan Sect, huh, you'd better not cross the line, otherwise, Shimo City will be your burial place."
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At this time, Mu Chen didn't know that the storm was coming, and he was happily counting the harvest.
"Hey, these two low-level Xuan-level fighting skills are not very powerful. They are worse than the roar of a mad lion. They are worthless things. They are all sacrificed."
Throwing away the two scrolls of different colors in his hand, Mu Chen didn't have the free time to study these less powerful fighting skills.
It’s better to be deficient than indiscriminate! This is Mu Chen’s basic requirement for fighting skills.
"That's it. The combined wealth of the two of them is only more than 800,000 gold coins. With such a small amount of wealth, they are not worthy of looking down on Luo Wanwan, two poor people."
With a look of disgust on his face, Mu Chen sacrificed all the miscellaneous things on the ground. Including the previous points, Mu Chen now has more than 2,300 points.
"The points required for the next lottery are 3,000, which is still 700,000 gold coins short. It will take at least two great fighting masters to collect 3,000 points." Mu Chen said to himself, up to now, in Mu Chen's eyes, the enemy is that
They are all wealth that can walk and attack...
Mu Chen was very glad that the three lottery tickets were not used indiscriminately. If this rule continues, the points added up to the next three draws will definitely exceed 10,000 points. When converted into gold coins, that is tens of millions! So many gold coins pile up.
Enough to turn into a golden mountain.
Sitting on the riddled ground, Mu Chen pinched his cheek hard, moaned feebly, and said to himself, "It's so difficult for me. Ten million gold coins can buy me an earth-level fighting skill. Only now
The most basic purple turntable is so expensive, and the ones after that are even more deadly.
Zhuo, the land of wealthy couples, indeed, it is not unreasonable for wealth to come first."
Shaking his head and using his soul sensing power as a habit, Mu Chen was shocked to find that the aura belonging to the Great Dou Master nearby had disappeared a lot.
Mu Chen was stunned for a moment, then cursed and said, "Damn it, won't everyone be scared away by me?"
Zhuo, I should have known that when I went out earlier, I should have given myself a slap and pretended to be injured. At the very least, I would have vomited some blood... so as to lure the fish to the bait.
I'm so dizzy, even the small money was scared away, I cheated myself."
If Mu Chen's depression were known to people in Shimo City, they would definitely be shocked into a daze. The evil star of emotion has been fishing for law enforcement and did not take the danger outside seriously at all.
Seeing that the battle was over, Qing Lin opened the door and walked out. First he looked at Mu Chen who was sitting on the ground making circles in a depressed manner with eyes filled with little stars. Then his big watery eyes blinked and looked at the ground.
The yard on the first floor had been chopped off, and it seemed that except for the room where he had previously hidden, even the room where Muchen rested had turned into broken wood on the ground.
"Ah, our home is gone! Master, do we want to move?"
"Well, if we move now, what if some 'guests' come and can't find us?
Xiao Qinglin, just wait for a few days, and then the young master will take you to a big city in the Jiama Empire." This chapter has been completed!