"Troll Gate!"

The monks present, along with the six Badaomen disciples who only had their pants left and tears in their eyes, were all startled.

The Troll Sect is strong, there are many masters, and as a demon cultivation sect, the disciples under the sect are all kinds of arrogant and domineering, and they will do it if they don't agree with each other.

In the southwest, only the [Lingyun Sword Sect] and the [Thousand Hands Sect] could compare to it.

However, the people of the Lingyun Sword Sect are very low-key, and the disciples of the Thousand Hands Sect have come and gone without a trace, and they are generally unwilling to have conflicts with the Troll Sect, which has led to the disciples of the Troll Sect even dragging two hundred and fifty or eighty thousand, thinking that they are invincible in the world.

However, Chen Mo is not afraid.

If you can't win, you can run.

What's more, Younu and Pet Qi are all in the realm of 'third-class heavenly soldiers', which is converted into the cultivation realm according to the algorithm of the Three Realms, which is the Jindan period.

The big man of the troll gate in front of him is obviously not a Jindan monk, and he dares to be so funny and arrogant, and he is sorry for himself if he doesn't rob him.

"Electric Demon, give it to me!" Chen Mo waved his hand.

In the astonishment of everyone, the short and fat electric demon with his unattractive appearance instantly turned into a streamer.

The big man of the troll door played the golden rooster independently, and he danced happily, but he didn't expect the other party to be so shameless, and he just said it.

He only felt a strong wind sweeping, and he subconsciously wanted to raise his mace, but he felt empty in his hand.

Bowing his head in a daze, the big man found that not only was the mace gone, but he didn't even know when his clothes were stripped off, and there was nothing left on his body except for a pair of pants.

Looking up blankly, Dahan saw Chen Mo open his storage bag.

"Ahh

Thump!

There was another gust of wind, and the big man fell to the ground, his hands and feet bound by the electric demon's clothes.

Chen Mo also took out a dagger and poked his painful feet, which were twice as red and swollen.

"I'm going to kill you!"

The big man cried in pain, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was hideously roaring.

From his mouth, a flying sword the size of a toothpick sliced through the void and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Oops!"

Beside Chen Mo, a monk in the late stage of foundation building screamed: "He's calling someone!"

"Don't panic!"

Chen Mo shouted loudly: "You are all wearing black robes and covering your faces, even if someone from the Troll Gate comes, you don't know who you are at all! Not to mention, I'm still here!"

After shouting, Chen Mo shook his head: "Now tell me loudly, are you afraid?"

"I'm afraid!" everyone said in unison.

Chen Mo almost petrified.

Ma Dan, although I came out to mix on the first day, but as a big demon king, don't I want to lose face?

A group of people with faint souls and such small guts, no wonder they are miserable and deserve it!

When Chen Mo was secretly scolding in his heart, a small black dot appeared at the end of his field of vision, flying over this side at an extremely fast speed.

"Lord Demon King, there is a golden pill period. ”

Pet Qi's tone was a little heavy, but it was not solemn, obviously a monk in the Jindan stage could not make her nervous.

Chen Mo shouted to everyone: "It's useless to be afraid! the people from the Troll Gate have already arrived!"

"What?" everyone was shocked, their eyes flashed, and they immediately wanted to flee.

"You just ran away, I haven't given you the spirit stones yet. Chen Mo shouted: "After this last vote, everyone will share the spoils together!"

One by one, they can't walk.

What is the danger in the face of interests?

The so-called wealth is in danger! If you really can't do it, you kneel and beg!

What's more, we are not the leader, the strong man of the Troll Gate is here, and he must be looking for the boss for the first time, such a minion like us, hide back, and people are not interested in paying attention to it at all.

Thinking of this, everyone leaned behind Chen Mo together.

"Boss, we're messing with you!"

"Boss, we've got your back!

"The boss is invincible in the world, powerful rivers and lakes, unified in the world, and surrendered to the four seas!"

Soul light!

Chen Mo knew what these guys were thinking, and he was very angry: "Why are you so smooth in slapping sycophants? It makes me very excited! Stand back obediently and watch me pretend to be a wave!"

The troll gate came quickly, and the faint spiritual power fluctuated, mixed with the unique coercion of the Jindan period, and instantly enveloped the Quartet.

The Jindan period monks are also called 'real people', and the Jindan is condensed in their bodies, and they can beat all the foundation building monks, and they can also fly in the sky for a short distance, which is already a very good character.

"Who dares to bully my Troll Sect disciple?"

The man was short, thin, with sharp-beaked monkey gills, but he was also wearing a gray robe, and he looked like a mouse.

"Tiger Hall Master, help! I'm Cao Tieshan! It's this damn boy, he can't help but snatch my storage bag, and he also insults our Troll Gate, especially saying that you Tiger Hall Master should be renamed Mouse Hall Master! Don't spare him!"

The big man lying on the ground was crying and shouting, and as he struggled, his pants were about to collapse, and his eyes were very spicy!

"Is your surname really Cao? I'm Cao, you're really not a good person!"

Chen Mo complained helplessly, and looked at the Tiger Hall Master who had cold eyes and was already in a state of rage: "Big guy, are you reasonable?"

"Be reasonable? When has my troll door ever been reasonable? Boy, whether you scold me or not, you are dead! I can only blame you for your bad life!"

The master of the Tiger Hall not only looks obscene, but also makes a more obscene shot.

Before he finished speaking, a dark red ball suddenly came straight towards Chen Mo, extremely fast, and with an unpleasant fishy smell.

Fortunately, the ghost girl was quick-eyed, and she didn't know where to take out a ping-pong racket, so she directly hit the dark red ball back.

The master of the Tiger Hall smiled suspiciously, slapped the storage bag on his waist, and actually took out a tennis racket and slapped the ball again!

"Lord Demon King, can I play with him?"

The ghost's eyes lit up, and she looked at Chen Mo expectantly, like a ...... who wanted to buy a toy Royal Sister!

Of course, Chen Mo would not object to this kind of small thing.

So after Chen Mo nodded, the girl was excited, and the table tennis racket in her hand became a little smaller.

In the face of the galloping ball, she slapped it casually: "Play with me, you are doomed!"

"Little girl, dare to talk to the master of the hall like this, if you leave your contact information, the master of the hall can spare your life, otherwise, chop it first and then ...... it."

The ghost girl drew a horizontal line: "I'll talk about winning first!"

Boom!

Boom!

Bang bang bang......

Dozens of people's eyes moved with the movement of the ball.

The two sides went back and forth, and the fight was very exciting.

All kinds of fancy racket balls are staged, and the speed of the ball is getting faster and faster, and in the end, you can only see the gesture of the ghost girl and the tiger hall master waving the racket, and the ball is only left with afterimages, flying everywhere.

In this competition, only one commentary is missing.

Chen Mo was silent for a long time, and there was a bold idea in his mind.

"Next Olympics, the girl will play table tennis, the electric magic track and field race, and the pet Qi will be a cheerleader!

Ten minutes later, many people yawned along with Chen Mo.

At first, I thought it was very exciting, but as the battle between the two became more and more intense, the strength of everyone was too poor, and they couldn't see the action clearly at all, so it was boring.

Half an hour later.

"Vomit ......"

Chen Mo vomited.

"It's dark...... You can't tell the difference between victory and defeat from the way you look, why don't you have dinner first and fight another day?" Chen Mo proposed.

Everyone nodded their heads.

"Okay, then we'll fight again another day!" said the Tiger Hall Master as he held the ball in his hand and panted.

"Hahaha! Rathall Master, you've been fooled!" the ghost girl let out a villainous laugh that had succeeded in her conspiracy.