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Chapter 358: I swear to protect our Mr. Fang Ji

The sound was like thunder, reverberating between heaven and earth and resounding throughout Chizhang City.

Many people woke up from their sleep and looked up at the sky, shocked.

Above the sky, densely packed huge figures were overwhelming, covering the sky.

The Western Region is the realm of the monster clan, so most of the people in the Floating Mountain are monsters. At this time, almost all of them showed their original forms, with huge bodies spanning the void, and billowing monster energy filling the air for hundreds of miles, which was quite terrifying.

"Ji Mo come out and die!"

Many masters of the Floating Sky Mountain shouted together, their voices sounding like waves, scattering the clouds.

Many monks in Chizhang City were surging with blood and their ears were deafened. Some of the weak ones had blood oozing from their mouths and noses and fell to the ground.

The floating mountain is coming fiercely, and there is a strong tendency to massacre the city if they disagree.

Moreover, the opponent also has this strength. There are hundreds of experts in the Imperial Realm, and more than a dozen in the Mortal Immortal Realm. Such a terrifying lineup makes people despair.

Except for Ji Mo, everyone in Chizhang City was awakened.

"Fukong Mountain is looking for trouble, where is the Ji Mo people."

Song Weiqian looked at the dark sky, feeling the overwhelming pressure, and her calves were trembling slightly.

A lineup like Fukongshan can almost sweep the entire Southern Territory. Can Ji Mo withstand it?

"Sir's room has a strong barrier. Maybe he's still resting."

Lin Mengmeng said uncertainly, with a hint of worry on her crystal face.

Because Ji Mo had never set up any barrier before sleeping, this was the first time. Could it be that he was injured while dealing with the Seven Evils Alliance last night, and was hiding in the room to heal at this time?

Song Weiqian also thought of this possibility, and her expression suddenly changed.

Ji Mo is the backbone of everyone. If he is injured, what should they do and how should they face Floating Mountain?

"The people from Fukong Mountain are coming. Please let Mr. Ji come out and take charge of the overall situation."

Tang Xuan, Tang Xueyi and many Ji Mo's supporters also arrived.

The people who came from Fukong Mountain were beyond everyone's expectations. Now they were panicking and could only pin their hopes on Ji Mo.

"Sir, you are resting. It is up to us as students to take over the Fukong Mountain."

There was a raging war in the eyes of Wang Wenjian and Xuanyang. If Ji Mo was really injured, then if Fukong Mountain wanted to hurt Ji Mo, he would have to step over their bodies first.

"rest?"

Tang Xuan immediately understood the meaning behind this and asked anxiously: "Is it possible that Mr. Ji is injured?"

If you think about it carefully, Ji Mo fought against the leaders of the Seven Evils Alliance on his own, and he might have paid a heavy price for it.

When he came back last night, he pretended that nothing was wrong. He must have been injured but chose to bear it silently. This kind of spirit is really great!

Song Weiqian and others were silent because even they didn't know what Ji Mo's current situation was.

But since such a powerful barrier has been set up, the situation is probably not optimistic.

"Mr. Ji must have been injured because he fought with the Seven Evils Alliance to save us. In that case, it is up to us to protect Mr. Ji today."

"If we fight with these idiots like Fu Kongshan, even if we die, we can't let them hurt Mr. Ji."

"Yes, we, the Southern Region monks, are not afraid of them even if we fight with them."



Ji Mo's supporters thought that Ji Mo was really injured, and the crowd became excited and vowed to protect Mr. Ji Zhouquan even to the death.

The fear in their hearts was swept away. If it weren't for Ji Mo, they would all have died last night.

Since Mr. Ji saved his life, he belongs to Mr. Ji in this life.

Tang Xueyi's face became a little more calm, because she received the news that Mr. Ji's followers had arrived.

"People from Chizhang City, please hand over Ji Mo quickly, otherwise you will be implicated."

A peak demon emperor from Fukong Mountain shouted.

He believed that it wouldn't be long before the people in Chizhang City would obediently tie up Ji Mo and deliver him to them.

Even in order to appease the anger of Fukong Mountain, a large number of treasures will be donated.

These weaklings in the Southern Region have always been like this, greedy for life and afraid of death.

The reason why Fukongshan spent so much effort and mobilized all its troops was not only to avenge Tan Yun'ao, but also to show the world how powerful it was.

The most important thing is actually to get a lot of benefits.

I heard that there have been traces of immortal weapons in Chizhang City, maybe we can take the opportunity to snatch them.

However, Ji Mo saved the entire city, and everyone was grateful to Ji Mo for saving their lives, so how could they hand him over to Ji Mo.

Of course, there are also ungrateful villains.

Zeng Qiyan, Du Mubai and a few others surrendered to the enemy without hesitation.

They did not dare to capture Ji Mo and told him where he was.

Sure enough, there is no shortage of shameless villains in the world who repay kindness with hatred.

"Very good. Those who know the current affairs are heroes. You can be exempted from punishment. Others are protecting Ji Mo, the murderer. I, Fukongshan, will not take mercy on you."

The demon emperor directly identified the matter, so that he could have an excuse to force these people to spend money to eliminate the disaster, and take the opportunity to extort money.

It can be said to be a good calculation.

Many people in Chizhang City glared at Zeng Qiyan and others, sincerely looking down on these rebels.

How can you be so shameless? If it weren't for Ji Mo, you would have died long ago. But now you are repaying kindness with hatred. You are not a human being.

"Ji Mo, don't be a coward. Just come out and catch him without any help. Don't involve other people."

Du Mubai didn't feel ashamed at all, but instead helped the tyrants, trying to force Ji Mo to show up.

He had a bad reputation, was expelled from Moyang Academy, and was in ruins at this time. Why did he care about his reputation? All he wanted in his heart was to see Ji Mo die.

Zeng Qiyan also decided to go all the way to the dark side. Since the conflict with Ji Mo was irreconcilable, he had no choice but to do everything possible to kill Ji Mo.

"Mr. Ji is not worthy of being humiliated by trash like you. Mr. Ji doesn't even need to take action against you."

"Then Tan Yun'ao committed many crimes by killing people and seizing treasures in our southern region. This scum deserves to die."

"Fukongshan is indiscriminate and ambitious. Are we afraid of you? Let's go to war."



Ji Mo's supporters cursed him one after another and looked down upon his death.

"Haha, a bunch of ants dare to talk so shamelessly. They simply don't know how to live or die."

Many people in Fukong Mountain sneered, even these crooked melons and cracked jujubes wanted to disobey Fukong Mountain and seek death.

A peak demon emperor roared, with a fierce look on his face, and stepped out violently.

A huge phantom of a foot appeared, like a mountain peak, whizzing towards Fulai Inn.

The proprietress's eyebrows were raised, and she suppressed the impulse in her heart and did not take action, fearing that the demon's identity would be exposed.

Song Weiqian's pretty face was slightly raised, her hands formed a seal, and a ball of light rose into the sky, blasting the sole of her foot into pieces.

The peak demon emperor screamed in pain, and red blood spurted out from the soles of his feet, clearly suffering a big loss.

An elder from the first level of the Mortal Immortal Realm in Fukong Mountain shouted angrily and swooped towards Fulai Inn, intending to kill Song Weixi on the spot to save face.

Zheng!

The dazzling fairy light rushed into the clouds, and a fairy harp appeared, and the music of the harp played automatically, and they came forward.


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