Chapter 879 I told you not to come here, you must not listen to others
The Yamata-no-Orochi is like a mountain of meat, its violent divine power covers the void, and it carries murderous intent from the sky as it slays ferociously.
Runes were surging all over its body, and its eight heads were laughing wildly, vowing to crush this hateful human being into ashes.
When he saw Ji Mo seeming "shocked" and shouting for you not to come over, he was inexplicably excited and felt happy in his heart.
But what does the second half of the sentence "can't control myself" mean?
Why, how can you still treat me like this?
"Xinei!"
The eight mouths of the Yamata no Orochi opened at the same time, sweeping Ji Mo with a devastating force.
Ji Mo raised his brows, sighed slightly, opened his palms, yin and yang thunder burst out from his palms, and breathed out.
A moment.
The entire night sky was as bright as day, filled with bright lightning.
Anubis's eyes widened, he was amazed, and secretly called his master awesome.
Zhang Ye gasped, is this the correct way to use palm thunder?
There is a huge difference between myself and the Heavenly Master. In the future, I must follow the example of the Heavenly Master and learn from it with an open mind.
Uh-huh, if you insist on refusing to admit that you are the founder of my religion, Master Tian, you are showing off your chicken feet... you must be weak.
Incomparably shrill wails sounded, and Yamata no Orochi's desperate screams echoed around the world.
When the lightning dissipated, Yamata no Orochi was already lying on the ground.
Its whole body was charred black, with green smoke coming out, and its flesh and blood were blurred. It was throbbing on the ground, and it could only breathe out but not in.
Yamata no Orochi opened his eyes with difficulty and stared at Ji Mo, his pupils full of fear.
One move, just an ordinary palm thunder move, actually almost killed it.
Who is this guy?
No wonder Anubis would recognize his master. It turns out that this guy is not pretending to be thirteen, but is a bull. At least he has the cultivation level of the Lord God.
"Fortunately, I restrained my strength and didn't turn it into carbon."
Ji Mo poked the Yamata no Orochi a few times with his foot and felt happy for a while.
It doesn't seem to be a big problem and it shouldn't affect food consumption.
"Take some strength back?!"
Yamata no Orochi's head went blank, which meant that he deliberately kept his hands open and did not use his full strength.
Doesn't that mean that the other party really has the ability to kill you instantly?
"I told you not to come here, not to come here. If you don't listen, you brought it on yourself. You can't blame me for this."
Ji Mo looked innocent, then turned around and waved to Zhang Ye, "Young man, come on, continue to work on it, study the weaknesses of god-level creatures, and accumulate experience in killing gods. Well, be careful not to kill it. If you die, you won't be able to kill it."
It’s fresh.”
Zhang was also stunned for a while.
Isn’t it new after death?
God, you are going to eat it!
This is a mythical beast. Isn’t it too extravagant?
Longhu Mountain has the miraculous technique of "retaining spirits and sending generals", so you can tame the Yamata-no-Orochi as a war pet.
Zhang also bit the bullet and expressed his opinion.
"This snake is ugly and useless. The eggs are useless and can only be eaten."
Ji Mo opened his mouth, and his unsatisfactory saliva almost flowed from the corners of his mouth.
The weather has entered winter, so it’s natural to replenish your body. Cook a big pot of steaming snake soup, how fragrant it is.
He urgently needs a lot of energy to restore his body, so it is naturally impossible to spare Yamata no Orochi.
Seeing that Zhang Ye still had a pained expression on his face, Ji Mo said, "Do you like snakes? When I get a chance, I'll catch a Medusa and give it to you so you can have fun with it."
Zhang Ye blinked, not knowing what he thought of, and his handsome face suddenly turned red.
Oh my god, Heavenly Master is so considerate, he really cares about people.
The poor Yamata-no-Orochi was very uneasy and was manipulated by Zhang Ye, stabbing him all over the body with the Tao sword.
Zhang Ye was extremely excited. He didn't expect that he would be at the top of his game right out of the mountain and be able to practice with mythical beasts. The ancestors of the past generations probably didn't have this kind of treatment.
Ever since, the respect for Ji Mo has almost reached the point where it cannot be increased.
In the end, Anubis flew away with the Yamata no Orochi in his mouth and returned to the Springfield Flower Orphanage to make a midnight snack for Ji Mo.
Ji Mo rode a ghost fire and took Zhang Ye down the mountain slowly.
He remembered that if he won the game, he might get a bonus, so he would have to go down the mountain and ask, and he would probably get back a few hundred yuan of gas money no matter what.
The rooster crows at the foot of the mountain.
Li Feiyan's forehead was full of question marks.
What's going on? Could it be that the will-o'-the-wisp really defeated everyone?
Because almost all the people who came down the mountain said four words in unison: "Fuck, will-o'-the-wisp!"
The difference is that some people are gritting their teeth, some are full of awe, and some are full of yearning.
The only person who had a different opinion was Chen Bin, the favorite to win the championship. He sincerely praised: "I thought there would be no one other than me first, but in front of the will-o'-the-wisp, I'm just a stinky younger brother."
When Li Feiyan wanted to ask in detail what was going on, Chen Bin was too lazy to pay attention to the richest man's daughter and did not give him any face: "I don't have time to talk nonsense, Brother Yong is still waiting to teach me how to be successful..."
Li Feiyan, who knew a little bit of Minnan dialect, was so frightened that goosebumps appeared all over her body, and she was alone in the night wind.
After some time.
Ji Mo finally appeared.
Li Feiyan's eyes flickered and she used special means to see through Ji Mo's true identity.
She was so impressed that she wanted to see who this person was.
But she looked at Ji Mo.
People are ordinary people.
The car is an ordinary ghost-fire motorcycle.
But the little Taoist priest at the back is extraordinary.
Li Feiyan looked shocked because she felt an extremely strong fairy aura on Zhang Ye.
Immortal, and definitely not the ordinary kind!
No wonder the will-o'-the-wisp can win, it's probably because the immortal has shown his magical powers.
"Girl, I won the competition, but I can't sleep with you. Well, I haven't eaten any food either. Is there any reward?"
Ji Mo was straightforward and asked straight to the point.
It would be great if there were bonuses. If there were only prizes, I don’t know if they can be discounted.
No matter when or where, Ji Hanhan's money-obsessed temperament never changed.
But Li Feiyan didn't have Ji Mo in her eyes, she just ignored him and stared straight at Zhang Ye.
She seemed to have figured out her old man's intention. The ultimate goal of this competition was probably to lure out this immortal leader.
It has only been three or four years since the spiritual energy was revived. It is really unimaginable that this young Taoist master has such terrifying strength.
No matter what, you must make friends at all costs.
"Chief Immortal, I am Li Feiyan from the Li family. Can you please come home with me?"
Li Feiyan's face was full of enthusiasm. If Zhang Ye could be invited, the crisis facing the Li family might be solved.
As the saying goes, it is a crime to cherish a jade. The picture of pushing the back of the family has been targeted by many people. If it is not handled properly, the Li family may be in disaster.
Zhang was also confused. How could a girl's family eagerly invite a boy home as soon as they met?
Sure enough, the experience of walking in the rivers and lakes taught by the old master just now is very reasonable. When going out, boys must be vigilant and protect themselves at all times.
"Miss Li, please respect yourself, there is no way I can go home with you..."
Zhang Ye was full of righteousness and flatly refused.
But before he finished speaking, Ji Mo suffered a brain breakdown.
"He is willing, very willing to go home with you."
With a smile on his face, Ji Mo directly agreed to help Zhang Ye.
Zhang Ye looked at Ji Mo helplessly and pitifully.
No, Heavenly Master, didn’t you just say that boys should protect themselves? Why did you push me into the fire pit in the blink of an eye?
Although it is said that Ye Longhushan is an upright sect and does not have so many rules and regulations and does not prevent things between men and women, I, Zhang Ye, practice the Hunyuan Tongzi Kung Fu, so I must not mess around.
Ji Mo whispered in Zhang Ye's ear: "I heard that the Li family thieves are rich. As long as they can get a drop in the bucket and buy back the broken hills of Longhu Mountain, it shouldn't be a big problem."
Zhang Ye's face was full of bitterness. Since the Heavenly Master has spoken out, well, why not sacrifice your body for the sake of the sect.
He turned back three times at a time, unwilling to follow Li Feiyan and leave.
"Go in peace, I'm doing this for your own good."
Ji Mo waved his hand, feeling a little envious.
It's so lucky to be able to eat soft rice at such a young age.
He rushed back to the Springfield Flower Orphanage and saw a dark figure sneaking open the door and peeking inside.