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Chapter 201 The ancestor of the corpse demon

Luo Mujin's originally cold, melancholy face was suddenly filled with grievances, and tears slowly dripped from the corners of her eyes.

Ji Mo was stunned. It was just his wrist being grabbed. Why was he crying?

As for that?

He quickly let go, stepped back a long distance, and said: "Why are you crying? I am the victim. If outsiders see it, they will think what I have done to you. Stop crying. The worst is, I will take it back for you."

That’s it.”

Ji Mo mistakenly thought that he was using too much force and hurting the opponent's wrist, so he wanted to let Luo Mujin grab his arm to vent his anger.

Catch it back?

Is this something that can be solved by taking him back?

Luo Mujin gritted his teeth and glared at Ji Mo, feeling so angry that his chest hurt.

This bastard is so shameless. He took advantage of him and behaved like a victim. How shameless is he?

She originally wanted to fight Ji Mo, but knowing that she was no match, she rationally did not take action again.

"Shameless dog thief, just wait for me. One day I will chop off your dog paws and cut you into pieces."

Luo Mujin gave Ji Mo a vicious look, then turned into a giant and disappeared into the distance.

Ji Mo was speechless for a while, simply baffled as to what he had done to become a shameless thief.

Women are really unreasonable.

However, when I first held the other person's wrist, I felt a familiar breath in his body.

Whose breath it was, he didn't remember for a moment.

Scratching his head, Ji Mo didn't bother to think too much and planned to leave here as soon as possible.

A witch appeared here, and a girl who drew her sword to kill anyone if she disagreed. It was really too dangerous, so it was better to stay away from this place.

He remembered Ziman's previous reminder that the west was very dangerous and it was safer to go east, and he couldn't help but feel entangled in his heart.

Finally, I decided to listen to Ziman's advice and go east.

However, he was in the deep mountains and old forests, filled with clouds and fog, and it was difficult to discern the direction for a while. Ji Mo could only choose a direction randomly based on his feelings.

Silence Hill.

This place has been shrouded in smog for many years, with corpses rising and falling, and demonic flames raging into the sky.

On the top of the mountain, there is a ten-meter-high corpse-scented konjac plant.

Its branches and leaves are covered with the corpses of countless men, and its roots are a sea of ​​corpses and blood. Countless roots penetrate into it, continuously absorbing the flesh and blood essence.

Not long after, a charming woman in red appeared, raising her hand and throwing down dozens of human male corpses.

Several dark red roots were seen breaking out of the earth, sweeping towards the corpses like poisonous snakes coming out of their holes, and dragging them into the soil.

Under the soil, a creepy chewing sound suddenly sounded.

"Hongyan, you are the most capable among the three sisters. Work hard and I will not treat you badly."

The corpse-scented konjac shook for a while, making a sound like a ghost crying or a wolf howling.

Hongyan's face lit up and she said respectfully: "Thank you for the compliment from the Corpse Demon Ancestor. Being able to do things for the ancestor is Hongyan's greatest blessing."

Corpse Fragrance Konjac gave out a strange "Jie Jie" smile, obviously very satisfied with Hong Yan's performance.

Not long after, a scantily clad woman in green appeared, leaving behind nearly twenty human male corpses.

"snort!"

The Ancestor of the Corpse Demon snorted heavily, his tone was extremely cold, and he was obviously not very satisfied.

The woman in green was so frightened that she quickly knelt down and begged for mercy: "The green baby is incompetent. Please punish me, ancestor, and I will definitely bring back more corpses for my ancestor next time."

At this moment, another figure appeared, it was Zi Man who was injured and running for his life.

"Zi Man, how many human corpses did you bring back to our ancestors?"

When Green Baby saw Zi Man, it was like seeing a savior, and he quickly asked.

This Zi Man appeared just in time. As long as she was there, I would not be at the bottom.

"No."

Zi Man shook her head and answered calmly.

The only person who could kill her these days was the dirty hunter. She really couldn't bear to kill other innocent humans.

The temperature of the surrounding air suddenly became freezing.

The corpse demon ancestor's body was roiling with demonic flames, and countless corpses were shaking, exuding a suffocating pressure.

"Ancestor, I met Luo Mujin from the Luo family. She ruined my good deeds and I was almost killed by her."

Ziman quickly explained and even showed the bone-deep wounds on her arms to prove that what she said was true.

"Zi Man, could it be that you couldn't get human corpses and deliberately mutilated yourself as a torture trick?" Hongyan said in a sinister tone.

Green Baby took the opportunity to add insult to injury: "That's right, you have always been soft-hearted. You must be someone who doesn't want to kill for the ancestor, so you did this on purpose."

Snapped!

Zi Man's body was immediately whipped out.

She was already seriously injured, and now she was coughing up blood and her face turned pale.

A root is like a poisonous snake, wrapping around the purple vine and tightening it hard.

This is the punishment from the ancestor of the corpse demon, the punishment for Ziman's inability to do things well.

It obviously sensed that Zi Man had the remaining sword intent of Luo Mujin, but it still chose to teach her a lesson.

"Zi Man, don't be petty with me. You just met Luo Mujin not long ago. How could she ruin your good deeds? You can't even get a corpse. You are obviously deliberately perfunctory. I have tolerated you many times.

I won’t forgive you easily this time!”

The corpse demon ancestor said with murderous intent.

At the same time, many sharp thorns emerged from the roots, piercing Ziman's body and absorbing her blood.

This kind of pain is truly unbearable. Zi Man's pretty face twisted in pain, her whole body trembled, and she gritted her teeth to prevent herself from making any sound.

Zi Man's life breath is getting weaker and weaker, and she is about to die.

"It seems that some reckless human monks have invaded my territory. I will let you go this time."

The ancestor of the corpse demon felt the aura of a large number of monks approaching, and showed excitement. He dropped the purple vine directly, and countless roots swept down the mountain.

At the foot of Silence Ridge.

A group of human monks appeared, nearly five hundred of them.

"Brothers, there are strong demonic energy fluctuations on the mountains in front. Maybe the will of the demon that appeared a few days ago will come here. As long as it is wiped out, we will become famous all over the world."

The leading monk was holding a black compass, and the pointer on it was beating crazily, indicating that there was a strong demonic atmosphere nearby.

After everyone heard this, their blood boiled with excitement, and they quickly rushed into the Silence Ridge and started walking up the mountain.

These people are so overconfident that they don't even know that death has come.

puff……

A sudden change occurred, and blood arrows spattered on the ground.

These blood arrows were extremely evil, like eyes, instantly piercing the hearts of many monks.

Screams continued to sound, and the monks fell to the ground one after another, turning into corpses in an instant.

"Everyone, Xiaoxiao, there is a sneak attack by a demon master."

The crowd roared angrily, immediately took out various magic weapons and weapons, performed various spells, and continuously bombarded the ground.


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