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Chapter 560 I'll Take the Wind, You Go Through the Woods

Juhong has a thin bloodline of the mythical beast Jumang flowing in his body. He is naturally close to nature and can integrate with the surrounding environment.

In addition, there is a strange black mist surrounding it, which can effectively block the detection of spiritual consciousness.

Therefore, even the Immortal Emperor may not be able to discover his hidden figure.

But now, someone saw through it at a glance.

His face was full of disbelief, and he couldn't figure out where he had exposed his flaws.

Ju Mang stopped hiding. He fluttered his wings and flew into the air, revealing his figure. He looked down at Ji Mo coldly and asked, "How did you find me? If you tell me the truth, I might be able to spare your life."

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"You can see it if you have eyes."

Ji Mo thought this question was very strange and said sincerely: "You said you are so ugly? You birdman is also fat. He is squatting on the branch of a tree and giggling. No one can see it."

"Puch..."

Chi Qingying, who was in her arms, couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh. She felt that Ji Mo was so relieved that she was burying Tai Juhong, and her mood suddenly felt better.

But soon he raised his small fist and hit Ji Hanhan on the chest/mouth.

Really, does this bastard mean she doesn’t have eyes?

Ugly birdman?

fat?

Juhong was so angry that all the few green feathers on his forehead suddenly became ridged.

He can accept the title Birdman, after all, that's what he looks like.

It's still bearable even if it's ugly. After all, human aesthetics is not good enough.

But calling him fat is intolerable.

He has strong muscles all over his body, perfect lines, and abdominal muscles that have been cultivated into a solid piece. Where is the fat?

Ju Hong's eyes instantly became extremely cold, his chest heaved violently with anger, and he wanted to tear Ji Mo's mouth to pieces right away.

But he held it back, secretly manipulating the piece of animal skin crazily, and more and more powerful poisonous gas rushed towards Ji Mo.

At this time, Sixiang also rushed to the scene.

As soon as it came, it noticed something was wrong, sniffed its nose, and hurriedly reminded: "Be careful, there seems to be a strange poison from the mythical beast Jumang here."

While speaking, it immediately seals the breath, and at the same time secretly circulates the sacred power in the body to form a protective film on the surface of the skin.

The poison of Jumang is very terrifying and pervasive, and cannot be resisted except by divine power.

However, Ji Mo and Chi Qingying were unable to resist at all and might have been attacked.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that you, a donkey demon, would have good eyesight and be able to spot clues. But it's too late. Now you are all turtles in the urn, and none of you can escape."

Ju Hong laughed wildly with pride.

At the same time, under its stimulation, the animal skin also glowed with dazzling light, and a large chain of law fell down, completely sealing the void.

At this time, this place has completely become a prison, and no one can escape.

"What kind of poison did you put in it?"

Chi Qingying felt something was wrong with herself. Her breathing accelerated, her heart beat faster, and her body became hot. A pair of restless little hands wrapped around Ji Mo's waist for no apparent reason.

She sniffed Ji Mo's body with enjoyment, feeling that this damn guy must be wearing perfume, otherwise why would it smell so good?

"The poison of Jumang can dissolve all the power in your body. Of course, it also has other unexpected side effects."

Ju Hong grinned like a bird, looking arrogant as if he was all in his own calculations.

Jumang's poison has no cure and can only be resisted by using divine power, so Juhong believes that he has a sure chance of victory.

Si Xiang has dealt with Jumang and understands what the so-called side effects are. Jumang is also called the God of Spring, and his poison naturally has this color. Looking at Chi Qingying's appearance at this moment, it is obvious that he is deeply poisoned.

It looked up at the piece of animal skin, and after confirming that Jumang was not responsible, it suddenly laughed to itself.

If the mythical beast Jumang were present, it would naturally turn around and run away. It was just a piece of Jumang's animal skin, so it could still deal with it.

"Hey, it's my chance to show off. I'm going to make a strong move to save Ji Mo. This kid will definitely shed tears of gratitude and repay me well."

Si Bu Ya was secretly happy, as expected, the situation was extremely critical, so the veteran had to take action.

"What poison? What side effects?"

Ji Mo inhaled hard, but he didn't smell anything and didn't feel any discomfort in his body.

Jumang's poison seemed to have no effect on him.

"Invulnerable to all poisons?!"

Sibu felt that he had underestimated Ji Mo again.

This guy is a freak, right? He's actually immune to the poison of Jumang. Could this guy be a super beast in human form?

He has a strong physique and is immune to Jumang's poison. Such a terrifying physical quality has far surpassed it.

"It's impossible. No one under the gods is immune to the poison of Jumang."

Juhong roared, not wanting to believe that Ji Mo was really not poisoned.

He moved the piece of animal skin frantically, planning to kill Ji Mo without stopping.

The animal skin was completely activated, its divine light was shining brightly, and the dirty blood remaining on it seemed to have regained its divine nature.

Boom...

The animal skin vibrated, the blood mist steamed, the void was distorted, and the blurry shadow of a divine beast Jumang emerged.

Sibei couldn't help but become nervous. It didn't expect that Jumang's divine blood still remained on the animal skin. Now that it was fully activated, the power it unleashed was probably equivalent to Jumang's full blow.

call out!

The animal skin carried the phantom of the divine beast, filled with blood, across the void, and headed towards Ji Mo.

"If Ji Xiaoji can't resist it, then I'll use my last divine power to save him."

Si was not very nervous, so he was prepared to deal with it, and he had to protect Ji Mo even if he was going to bleed heavily.

However.

There is no need to use it at all.

Facing the terrifying attack, not only was he not afraid, but he was also a little excited.

Because the demon mark is generating heat again, it proves that the animal skin carries energy that is useful to you.

He raised his right hand and easily caught the oncoming animal skin.

The moment he caught him, the light of the animal skin dimmed, the energy dissipated, and the shadow of the divine beast Jumang also let out a fearless roar, and finally turned into a ray of the most essence of energy, which was absorbed by Ji Mo.

The degree of evolution of the body has increased a little bit.

Ji Mo was very satisfied. It was really an unexpected surprise. He rubbed the animal skin and felt that the texture was good. He praised: "It's a good piece of skin. It's as big as a pair of pants."

After saying that, he happily stuffed the animal skin into his arms.

Use mythical animal skin to make pants?

Juhong almost went crazy on the spot. This piece of divine skin came from the mythical beast Jumang. To him, it was like a sacred object and could not be desecrated.

Now some people actually say that they want to make it into pants. This is the biggest insult to his family.

"You bastard, you're going too far..."

Juhong could still endure it, so he flapped his wings wildly, filled the sky with black flames, and swooped towards Ji Mo.

He was as fast as lightning, and his wings whipped up terrifying winds, twisting the surrounding towering trees into pieces flying all over the sky.

Ji Mo raised his eyelids, raised his hand again, grabbed his neck with great precision, and grabbed it like a chicken.

There was no bells and whistles, he just casually grabbed it and captured Hong alive.

"If you have the guts, don't pinch my neck. Let's go head-to-head."

Ju Hong was a tough talker, thinking that he was just careless and made a mistake, so he was holding his neck and yelling.

He was deeply dissatisfied and unwilling to accept that he was defeated by a little-known boy with one move.

"You like head-on confrontation, don't you?"

Ji Mo raised the corner of his mouth, and then violently threw Ju Hong to the hard ground.

Suddenly.

The shrill screams kept echoing in this primeval forest.

In the end, Juhong was beaten to pieces, bleeding all over his body, and passed out.

Ji Mo deliberately did not kill him, and wanted to force him to find out who had murdered the Immortal Kong Kong back then.

At this time.

Chi Qingying could no longer control herself, hugging Ji Mo tightly like an octopus.

That little head was rubbing against Ji Mo's cheek intentionally or unintentionally.

"Miss Qingying, your body hurts so much. You don't feel well there. Do you have a fever?"

Ji Mo felt that something was wrong with Chi Qingying's condition, so he touched her smooth forehead and found that her body temperature was so hot.

Sibu muttered: "I have a fever, but this 'fever' may not be what you understand."

As a mythical beast that has lived for a long time, Si is not like nature and is well versed in the ways of the world. He said in a very stupid way: "I will look after you, and you can lead the dwarf into the woods."


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