Chapter 474: Just soak it in the urine and it will kill it
The power of the Peace Talisman was truly as strong as a horse. The violent energy surged and flattened the entire canyon.
Such terrifying power is enough to kill all the powerful men in the ninth level of the Mortal Immortal Realm.
Therefore, Lu Wukai believed that the will-o'-the-wisp would not survive.
He was so excited that his whole body was trembling. After this battle, the reputation of Mr. Lu would definitely shock the whole world.
"Hey, the giant of the ghost world, I can kill him instantly with one strike. Life is really as lonely as snow."
Lu Wukai sighed, showing the lonely expression of a master.
He thought this was the most glorious moment in his life, but it was a pity that there was no audience.
"Kill him instantly with one strike? You really know how to be proud of yourself."
An angry voice sounded behind him, and waves of heat swept over him like a tidal wave.
Lu Wukai looked back and his expression suddenly changed.
The will-o'-the-wisp is not dead and is alive and well.
But it's not that there's nothing wrong at all. The firelight on his body has dimmed a lot.
The will-o'-the-wisp never thought that he would be injured by a scornful ant. If he were made of flesh and blood, he would probably be killed instantly by a single blow.
Lu Wukai is also a person who has experienced strong winds and waves. He quickly calmed himself down and said: "The giant of the ghost world is indeed well-deserved. I admire you. Let's fight another day."
After saying that, he pretended to be calm and wanted to leave.
"You attacked me secretly and you still want to run away. Today, I will make you ashes?"
The will-o'-the-wisp's words were extremely cold, and it was impossible for it to let go of this bastard who dared to sneak up on it.
It emits a blazing light, like a little sun.
The terrifying temperature instantly burned the rocks on the ground into molten lava.
"It's better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies. We can't get to know each other without fighting, so we might as well let it go. If we really have to fight to the death, we're evenly matched, so why bother fighting to the death?"
Lu Wukai still has some confidence, he still has four peace charms on him.
"Who are you with? It's a 50-50 split, are you worthy?"
The will-o'-the-wisp is so angry that an ant can brazenly claim that he can be evenly matched with him?
You must know that it is an existence that wants to become the overlord of the three realms. How can it endure being looked down upon by a human being? It is unbearable.
It was full of murderous intent and pounced on Lu Wukai.
boom!
There was another loud noise.
Lu Wukai decisively activated a peace charm and attacked the will-o'-the-wisp.
Mud and rocks were splashing everywhere, dust was flying, a small mushroom cloud shot straight into the sky, and a deep crater was blasted out of the ground.
But he still didn't look at the explosion behind him, turned around and ran away.
"Ah...bastard, go to hell."
Terrifying flames shot up into the sky, and half of the sky was dyed green.
The will-o'-the-wisp flew up from the bottom of the pit in embarrassment and chased after him, intending to kill Lu Wukai completely.
"Damn it, why is life so hard?"
Lu Wukai ran for his life desperately. When he saw the will-o'-the-wisp chasing him, he was so frightened that he shouted: "Brother Ji Mo, save me."
Feeling that his life was in danger, he ran towards Ji Mo's location as quickly as possible.
Now, only Ji Mo can save his life.
The will-o'-the-wisp originally planned to kill Lu Wukai directly, but when he heard his cry, he suddenly had a plan.
It doesn't know Ji Mo's current exact location, so it can just let Lu Wukai lead the way to find Ji Mo.
So, he deliberately slowed down and chased after Lu Wukai.
at this time.
Ji Mo was playing with an oil-paper umbrella.
There was only one old demon beside him. Black Rose and others had gone out to look for Ah Li and others, but they hadn't come back yet.
The old demon looked at the oil-paper umbrella in Ji Mo's hand, and his heart was filled with turmoil.
"Isn't this the celestial artifact of the female supreme being in the ghost world? How did it fall into the hands of Mr. Ji? Could it be that Mr. Ji went out and destroyed the female supreme being?"
The old demon made random guesses, but felt that something was not right. When Ji Mo held the oil-paper umbrella, he grinned stupidly and looked a little slutty.
Could it be that Mr. Ji followed the advice of that veteran Lu Wukai and put the female Supreme in "sleeping clothes"?
A bold idea came to the old demon's mind.
Because Ji Mo was very attentive in repairing the worn-out oil-paper umbrella.
Ji Mo took a few bones that had been removed from the golden skeleton and extracted the fairy gold from them to re-strengthen the ribs of the oil-paper umbrella.
Later, I renovated the umbrella surface and started painting on it.
The oil-paper umbrella was too plain, so he planned to transform it and beautify it, painting it with scenery.
The scene of meeting the female supreme echoed in my mind.
The sky was overcast, with misty rain falling, and the beautiful ghost girl covered her mouth and smiled softly, holding out the oil-paper umbrella in her hand.
This picture is beautiful and warm.
Ji Mo held the paintbrush in hand and began to paint this scene carefully on the umbrella.
"There must be some secret between Mr. Ji and the Female Supreme that cannot be told."
The old demon's heart was aroused with gossip, and he was itching in his heart, eager to know the inside story.
call……
The wind rises from the plains, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth surges in and gathers here.
Ji Mo's painting skills have reached the level of perfection, and there are runes intertwined between the strokes of the pen, and the atmosphere of the avenue is permeated.
At the same time, the infinite spiritual energy of heaven and earth is injected into the fan.
The mist and rain in the painting are falling, and the female Supreme smiles alluringly, lifelike, as if she might walk out of the painting at any time holding an oil-paper umbrella.
Moreover, as the pictures continue to be improved, the quality of oil-paper umbrellas continues to improve.
Immortal weapons are divided into seven grades: ordinary grade, low grade, medium grade, top grade, fine grade, top grade, and exquisite grade.
The oil-paper umbrella was originally just a middle-grade fairy weapon, but now it keeps changing in Ji Mo's hands and has been promoted to a top-grade fairy weapon.
"Mr. Ji's method is truly miraculous. If he continues like this, he won't be able to produce a magical weapon directly!"
The old demon was already dumbfounded, and his heart was filled with boundless expectations.
Could it be that I am lucky enough to witness the birth of an artifact in my third lifetime?
"Well, just draw myself on it and it's done."
Ji Mo was very satisfied with his craftsmanship and was about to add himself to the umbrella.
However, a cry for help came from afar.
"Brother Ji Mo, help me, come and save me."
Lu Wukai shouted in horror, his head covered in cold sweat.
He didn't cut off contact with Ji Mo when he left last time, so he knew Ji Mo's location and finally managed to escape.
When Ji Mo heard the noise, he put down his pen and paper umbrella helplessly, stood up and looked into the distance.
Lu Wukai looked as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight, his face full of panic, and he ran away while shouting for help.
And behind him, a group of green will-o'-the-wisps followed closely.
"Damn Lu Wukai, what are you calling for? The divine weapon is about to appear."
The old demon sighed sadly. If he hadn't been disturbed, Mr. Ji might have been able to successfully upgrade the oil-paper umbrella to an artifact.
It is such a pity that it has been interrupted now.
"Brother Ji Mo, save me."
Lu Wukai quickly ran to Ji Mo's side, panting heavily. His fearful expression slowly dissipated and he regained his composure.
With brother Ji Mo here, there is no need to be afraid if the sky falls.
"Lao Lu, you are really becoming more and more useless. Isn't this just a will-o'-the-wisp? Are you afraid of anything?"
Ji Mo didn't know that what was coming was the most powerful will-o'-the-wisp among the four giants in the ghost world, so he was not afraid at all.
In his understanding, the so-called will-o'-the-wisp fire is just a phosphorus fire formed by burning phosphine. It may look scary, but in fact the temperature is very low and not dangerous at all.
After all, Lu Wukai was also a monk, but he was frightened by a will-o'-the-wisp. It was really embarrassing.
Lu Wukai's face turned red when he was told that, and he defended: "This thing is still very strong."
"Strong? Then I'm stronger. I can kill it with just a splash of urine."
Ji Mo was full of confidence and walked towards the will-o'-the-wisp.