Chapter 120: Shallow Wind's Revenge

Mu Yu was really curious, how did Qianfeng easily break through Xiahou Chong's defenses?

Mu Yu walked directly in front of the two of them and looked at the shallow wind.

"Bring it!"

Qianfeng looked at this handsome young man who made him jealous, and looked confused, "What is it?"

"Your Wind King Bow, and that dagger, bring it to me!" Mu Yu's face was calm, he was curious.

"Why?" "Who are you, why do you want to show you?"

Seeing that the eyes around him were all looking at him, Mu Yu was faintly excited.

What is cultivation for?

Killing people like hemp?

Shelter all beings?

No, it's neither!

Mu Yu's cultivation is to do whatever he wants, to protect the people he wants to protect, and to take care of what he likes!

"I'm curious, how did you do it!" Mu Yu just looked at the shallow wind quietly, "I'll just ask, give, or not?"

Shallow Wind looked angry, "Why did you give it to you?"

"If you don't give it, then I'll take it myself!" Mu Yu said as a matter of course, kicking the little brother of the light breeze.

A lazy donkey rolled in the shallow wind, which could avoid Mu Yu's sudden kick.

"Don't deceive people too much!" shallow wind roared, "Why?"

"Hehe!" The corners of Mu Yu's mouth rose slightly, "I'm going to lie to you, what can you do?"

There was silence all around him for an instant, and everyone was impressed by Mu Yu's domineering demeanor.

"I'm going to lie to you, what can you do?"

The nine-character overbearing words echoed in the hearts of everyone, and they wished that they were qualified to shout this exclusive statement.

The world is humble, succumbing to reality, and the self-hegemon keeps his name alone!

"I won't give it, what can you do!" Shallow Wind gritted his teeth, who is this, and is there any human rights?

"It's not good! at most, it will make you ......" Mu Yu's eyes narrowed half-widely, and his figure instantly appeared in front of Qianfeng, kicking out, "Little brother is just bursting!"

"Woo!" Qianfeng fell to the ground with his lower body, his figure trembling continuously, in stark contrast to Xiahou Chong, who was also injured.

"Alas, wouldn't it be nice to take it out obediently, I'm just a little curious!" Mu Yu shook his head, "Why do you like to resist!"

"Okay, I'll give it to you!" Shallow Wind gritted his teeth and pulled out a shiny dagger.

When Mu Yu reached out to take the dagger, Qianfeng turned over slightly, blocking himself, and a rune with terrifying power instantly smashed towards Mu Yu.

It's just that things didn't go as he thought, Mu Yu was blown away by the terrifying power of the spirit tattoo talisman, and he looked at him innocently anyway.

"How so?"

"Oh, what are you talking about?" Mu Yu raised the explosive god pattern on his hand.

"Why?" said the shallow wind looked confused.

"This Explosive Divine Pattern isn't cheap!" Mu Yu looked admiring, "This is a terrifying rune that can blow some masters who are not physically powerful to pieces!"

"Then why didn't it blow you up?" The people around looked dazed, could it be that this was a fake?

"Hehe, although the Explosive Divine Pattern is powerful, it has a 0.5 second gathering time when it is activated, as long as you re-input the aura within that time and interrupt its gathering energy, you can make it pause!"

"This was originally designed to be thrown at the enemy, and in the process of dropping, 0.5 seconds had already passed, so it would not be stopped at all, but we were just so close. ”

Mu Yu looked at Qianfeng with an innocent expression, "Brother Qianfeng must rarely use it, so I didn't pay attention to such a situation! The next time you throw it at a close enemy, it's best to take it for a while before throwing it out!"

Mu Yu looked like educating the younger generations, making everyone speechless, who plays this every day, the spirit pattern is very expensive, who will pay attention to the start time?

Alas, poverty limits your imagination.

Looking at the layer of oil on the dagger, Mu Yu sighed lightly.

Although he had never studied alchemy, but pestering Yang Tianci's grandfather all day long to ask him to help refine some strange pills, Mu Yu was very familiar with many plants.

"This is the juice of the rotten vine, right?

"No, what are you talking about, I don't understand at all!" "Qianfeng's face was pale, and he didn't know if the little brother was in pain or frightened.

"Rotting Immortal Vine, Eater Grass, what is this?" everyone looked curious.

Mu Yu had to popularize science to everyone: "Don't look at the name so terrifying, in fact, they are two useless herbs, but they grow in the Burial Immortal Valley, the valley where the corpses of immortal cultivators are buried, so they are named like this, and they are basically not very valuable." ”

Burial Immortal Valley, that is the place to bury those immortal cultivators who have not yet become immortals, immortals who have become immortals, their bodies are unblemished, and they can be used directly to the heavens, and those who have not yet become immortals can only be buried in the Burial Immortal Valley, so that they can decompose and feed the world by themselves, and the rotten immortal vine and god-eating grass are the unique plants of that place.

"Although these two plants are not very useful, if you contact them for a long time, they will make your body very fragile!"

The people around him looked frightened, and Xiahou Chong was also taken aback, "Then don't we want the Heavenly God Temple?"

"Don't worry!" Mu Yu looked at everyone's strange expressions, interrupting everyone's fantasy, "This long-term contact, but in a few years, you have to be in contact with one of the plants for a long time in a few years, and you will instantly break the defense when you encounter another plant." ”

"Groove"

Everyone vomited blood, and the enemy had to be put into contact for several years? Who could do that? The fool couldn't find out, right?

Everyone stared at Xiahou Chong with a stupid face, brother, what's the matter with you? I don't know if I've been in the shade for a few years?

Xiahou Chong was also confused, when did he come into contact with this thing?

The light wind was already bloodless.

"Blessed by the gods, liberated by spiritual power"

With the roar, the height of the shallow wind skyrocketed by half a meter.

"How do you know the secret method of the Heavenly God Temple?" Xiahou Chong looked incredulous, although the secret method used by Qianfeng was incomplete at first glance, and it only grew by half a meter, but no matter how incomplete it was, it was also the secret method of the Heavenly God Temple, he was just a miscellaneous person, and it was impossible to learn it.

Qianfeng didn't answer his thoughts, and with his spiritual power, his figure rushed into the distance.

Before he rushed out a few dozen meters away, a teenager stood in front of him.

Qianfeng looked at Mu Yu who was blocking in front, his eyes were red, "Ahhhh

Gather the strength of your whole body and blast at the opponent with one punch.

Mu Yu stretched out his right index finger and shook it, if it was a shallow wind in his heyday, he might still have some scruples, but unfortunately now he is not only seriously consumed, but his lower body was also kicked by his own sneak attack just now, what else is he afraid of!

Striding and punching, Mu Yu put on a very handsome posture, and smashed into the fist of the shallow wind with a punch against the mountain.

"Ahhh

It's just that everyone doesn't know, Mu Yu has MMP in his heart, and he already knows that he won't pretend.

Although Qianfeng's strength has seriously decreased, he has been working in the Heavenly God Temple for ten years, hard-working, and his body is not weak, while Mu Yu's body is all trained by gnawing pills, but he is not as hard as Qianfeng, and his arm is still painful!

Stepping on the back of the shallow wind, Mu Yu asked Xiahou Chong who ran over how to deal with it?

Xiahou Chong was still immersed in the question of how he was cheated, and couldn't help but ask: "Brother Qianfeng, how did you do it?"

Everyone was also very curious, how did he let Xiahou Chong come into contact with the god-eating grass for a few years without knowing it? It was a few years, not a few days, a few months.

Qianfeng was trampled on the ground by Mu Yu and couldn't break free, and when he heard Xiahou Chong's question, he looked happy, "Haha, how do you say I did it? You ask me to help you wash the dirty underwear with white stuff every day, I'm really fed up, do you want me to wash it for you?" Okay, I'll add ingredients to you, all the clothes you let me wash, I have soaked you in the juice made from the god-eating grass, aren't you happy?"

Everyone looked at the crazy shallow wind and the embarrassed Xiahou Chong, with wonderful eyes.

"How can you, disciples of the Great Sect and children of the family, understand the suffering of us ordinary people?" Qianfeng looked angry, "You laugh at me all day long for attacking obscenity, do you think I want to do it? I also want to suppress the enemy as forcefully as you do, but I'm just a street fighter, I want no exercises, I want resources but no resources, I don't have obscene development, who can I win?"

"How do you people from above understand the misery of us ordinary people?" The shallow wind wept bitterly and kept hammering the ground.

Some of the disciples from ordinary backgrounds also looked gloomy, obviously recalling the unhappy past.