Chapter Eighty-Seven: A Blessing in Disguise

"Surrender?"

When the cloud python was entangled, Mo Ying's voice suddenly came, like a sharp sword, straight into its mind!

"Surrender?" the Dengyun python muttered, asking himself in his heart, do you want to surrender?

No!

How can my noble and holy blood allow mankind to be defiled!

"No!"

Although the Dengyun python was extremely flustered, he still gritted his teeth and said the word categorically.

"Surrender!"

Mo Ying repeated what he had just said, which was completely different from the tone of the last time, and this time the three words were roaring out with infinite kingly anger!

The moment he roared out, the Dengyun Python clearly felt a violent coercion coming from his body!

The sense of oppression was like substance, almost crushing it to the ground, kneeling and bowing to the human beings in front of him!

"This person, how!"

He is just a weak human being, he is thin and short, how can he have such a strong momentum and coercion!

If according to common sense, he is a sixth-grade demon beast, and if he releases coercion on a small third-grade demon beast-level human, the other party will definitely be scared.

How is this completely reversed today!

I was so oppressed!

The Ascending Cloud Python was horrified, it felt that it had used all the fright and fear of its life today.

Under the pressure of this emperor, it couldn't wait to obediently surrender to Mo Ying's feet and serve him.

But a hint of stubbornness in its blood still reminds it of its noble status!

The cloud python struggled to straighten up, trying its best to resist the feeling of oppression like a mountain.

The hard black scales on its body couldn't withstand such pressure, and it had gradually warped and shattered, bursting out blood marks!

It gritted its teeth and said word by word: "I, no, surrender, submit!"

After saying this, the Dengyun python collapsed with exhaustion and lost consciousness.

"Hahaha. ”

"Hahahahahaha

"Good!"

Unexpectedly, after being so resolutely rejected by the Dengyun Python, Mo Ying did not have a trace of disappointment or anger, but stroked his palms and laughed.

The laughter seemed to come straight from the lungs, like half of a broken bellows, crazy and terrifying, like a demon with a sky-high evil spirit.

"Backbone, backbone!"

There are few people in the world who can resist their imperial momentum, but they didn't expect to be met by themselves, but fortunately, they are enemies.

Mo Ying couldn't help but glance at the Dengyun Python.

I didn't expect this beast to be so backbone, and he actually played with himself and would rather die than give in?

Okay, then let me teach you what it means to give in.

Mo Ying's eyes flashed with a crazy light, stretched out his tongue and licked his dry lips, and showed an interesting smile in the direction of the Dengyun Python.

It's the most interesting thing to torture such an opponent......

Then, his eyes went black and he lost consciousness.

When Mo Ying woke up again, he didn't know how many days later.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the big head of the Dengyun python staring at him.

Dengyun Python was originally extremely strong, and its recovery ability was also first-class fast, but the day before yesterday it was just fainted by Mo Ying's coercion, and it woke up after a while, and the injuries on his body were completely recovered.

Mo Ying is different, this sleep is a few days in the dark.

His spiritual power was overdrawn and his blood was lost too much, but he completely injured himself from the inside out.

Thanks to the Great Yin and Yang Qi Refining Technique, which kept running the python day and night, Mo Ying's body could recover as before.

"How many days have I been unconscious?"

Mo Ying looked at the Dengyun python who was quietly playing with its tail in the cage, and asked, with endless dryness and hoarseness in his voice.

"Oh......"

The Dengyun python closed his eyes, calculated the time, and then replied honestly: "It should be seven days." “

"What!seven days?"

Mo Ying shouted in surprise, but because of his hoarseness, he only made a few shriveled breath sounds, and he couldn't hear clearly.

This has also delayed too much time!

If it was really the past seven days, his itinerary in the Northern Demon Forest would instantly become a lot more compact!

He glanced at the cloud python fiercely, this damn beast, mistaken Lao Tzu's big thing!

"Huh...... Not true!"

Mo Ying carefully felt the extraordinarily abundant aura in his body, and hurriedly looked inside the dantian, and found that the Yin and Yang Spirit River that was originally there had completely disappeared, and it was actually forming a small black and white ball.

Juhe Chengdan......

This, this is the elixir!

I actually broke through!

It's a blessing in disguise, an unexpected joy!

Mo Yingka has also been in the realm of a high-grade spiritual warrior for a while, and now he is very happy to find that there is such a change in his body.

He immediately checked the content of the Great Yin Yang Qi Refining Technique, and found that he could indeed start the cultivation of the next volume!

All he had to do now was to follow the new spiritual power running route and gather those little elixirs into one!

Seeing that the new level was close at hand, Mo Ying stood up with a carp, but there was an injury in his chest that was somewhat involved, and he screamed in pain.

"Damn!"

Mo Ying stroked the wound on his chest, and closed his eyes with some heartache, not wanting to admit this fact.

It had been healed, but it had left a hideous and ugly scar, and the scar was still glowing with pink new flesh buds, which were torn apart slightly by Mo Ying's movements, oozing blood.

He actually forgot that he was no longer the supreme heavenly saint who could be reborn immediately even if he had a broken arm, and now he was just a small heavenly general, how could he have such a thorough ability!

Now, his flawless body was destroyed, leaving a mark that was so ugly that he was going to die.

Mo Ying turned his head, grinning his teeth, staring at the culprit who caused him to be injured with resentful eyes.

The Dengyun python who was staring at it was furious, and said in his heart, "What are you staring at me? That scar was not caused by me.

Indeed, the Dengyun Python was just a man who carried Mo Ying's anger, and if the scar really wanted to be said, it was still caused by the fire, and it was caused by Mo Ying's own failure to grasp the hilt of the sword.

But as for the ins and outs of this matter, because it happened in the body of the Dengyun python, it didn't know anything at all.

It also thought that Mo Ying had an injury on his chest.

However, if it hadn't been for its frantic writhing, Mo Ying wouldn't have been hurt, but if Mo Ying hadn't attacked the fragile part of its body first, it wouldn't have writhed, and if it hadn't eaten the bracelet of the earthless soil, Mo Ying wouldn't have attacked it.

If not......

If we continue to investigate like this, I am afraid that we can directly talk about the origin of the universe one after another!

In short, both sides have their own reasons.