Chapter 100: Slavery

The middle-aged shopkeeper was only stunned for half an hour, and then made a decision in his heart, since he had already provoked the young man in front of him, then he would not do it, and he would not stop! Even if it's death, you have to fight it!

In a flash of thought, I saw that the middle-aged man in charge of the shopkeeper's face sank, his hands were divided, and two hammers the size of human heads with spikes appeared in his hands at the same time! Without saying a word, he suddenly became bigger, to the size of a grinding plate, and with a movement of his feet, he raised the sledgehammer and smashed it towards Gong Moyi, who had just walked out of the yellow sand formation, standing opposite him with an indifferent face!

The two black iron hammers with Sensen's spikes, with a sound of breaking the sky, smashed down towards the end of the palace from top to bottom!

Gong Mo Yi looked calm, his expression did not change in the slightest, and his long and narrow eyes looked at the middle-aged shopkeeper with a hideous face, raised his hand, and a blue light flashed between his five fingers! In an instant, five tiny ice needles condensed, and they shot at the arms of the middle-aged shopkeeper who had a hideous face and attacked him violently!

"Whew!" The ice needle between the fingers of the end of the palace was about to stab the arms of the middle-aged man in the shopkeeper in an instant!

When the middle-aged man in charge saw Gong Moyi's attack, he was shocked, and he didn't dare to rashly take Gong Moyi's ice needle, but his arms were slightly to the side, trying to dodge Gong Moyi's ice needle!

Behold! Gong Mo Yi smiled coldly, and as soon as his mind moved, the five ice needles suddenly turned around, and the tips of the needles continued to be aimed at the arms of the middle-aged man in charge of the shopkeeper!

"Xiu Xiu Xiu" was caught off guard, and there were five invisible holes on the arms of the middle-aged shopkeeper in an instant!

In just an instant, a touch of blue spread in all directions centered on the small hole in the robe, and in half a breath, the arms of the middle-aged man in charge of the shopkeeper became two ice sculptures!

The cold air carried by the ice needle still kept spreading on the middle-aged man in the shopkeeper! Everywhere the cold spreads, it becomes stiff!

It's a long story, but it's actually just a flash of light!

The middle-aged man in charge felt that his arms were cold, and the cold was terrible! Then the cold feeling gradually disappeared, becoming more and more paralyzed, and the blood naturally stopped flowing!

The two hammers held in both hands also lost the spiritual power control of the middle-aged man in the shopkeeper, and directly became smaller, and the "bell" sounded twice! Dropped on the table between two!

This is a rectangular table, which was directly smashed by the two hammers that fell from the hands of the shopkeeper, and Yu Jin directly swept the two halves of the table directly away some distance, raising a piece of smoke, and directly saw the two big hammers deeply embedded in the ground after the smoke! Fortunately, this floor is thick, otherwise it will fall directly downstairs!

At this moment, the middle-aged man in charge of the shopkeeper had his eyes wide open, and his pupils contracted violently! That ordinary face was full of horror! He exclaimed, "Don't! No! I...... I surrender! ”

Hearing the voice of the middle-aged shopkeeper begging for mercy, Gong Moyi hooked his lips and sneered, and with a move of his mind, he controlled the spread of the cold on the middle-aged shopkeeper, but he did not immediately remove the ice on the middle-aged shopkeeper!

At this moment, most of the middle-aged man in charge of the shopkeeper from the neck down became stiff, and a trace of cold air swirled around!

"Ahh At this moment, the charming woman Mei'er saw the appearance of the middle-aged shopkeeper, and there was no longer a little flattery on her face, and she screamed in her mouth, and her face was discolored! You're going to retreat to the back door!

"Want to go?" Gong Moyi looked at the charming woman who was about to retreat to the door with cold eyes, it was the poisonous tea that this woman gave herself, how could Gong Moyi easily let her go?

Raise your hand directly, and bend your fingers at the charming woman! "Whew!" A tiny ice needle instantly pierced the center of the charming woman's eyebrows!

That charming woman is a second-order cultivator of the Qi cultivation level, but she is just a little stronger than mortals, how can she dodge the blow of Gong Moyi?

was stabbed in the center of her eyebrows by ice needles, and the charming woman's eyes suddenly became sluggish, and her footsteps stopped and retreated! In just two breaths or so, the charming woman was shot by the ice needle at the center of her eyebrows, and the cold air spread directly to the outer circle with the small red dot as the center, and then all the way down!

The blood stopped flowing and turned into red ice!

The heart also stopped beating! The charming woman fell directly to the ground on her back! Shattered! Turned into a cloud of ice slag!

"You!" The middle-aged man of the shopkeeper, who was frozen for most of his body, sensed the scene of the charming woman in the back being directly bombarded, but his already ugly face became iron blue at the moment, and his eyes were staring at the end of the palace, which was full of anger and a trace of pathos!

"Humph!" Gong Mo Yi snorted coldly, and stood straight, "Self-inflicted, don't live!" But you and others plot against me, and I can't fight back? ”

"Didn't I succeed in killing you? Why do you have to take her life? "The middle-aged man of the shopkeeper froze in place! Tear-splitting eyes asked towards the end of the palace!

Hearing this question from the middle-aged shopkeeper, Gong Moyi laughed angrily: "Don't forget your current situation, if I am weaker, I will be the one who dies today!"

Gong Moyi's words directly made the middle-aged shopkeeper speechless, but his body froze in place, looking at Gong Moyi with hatred!

Gong Mo Yi is right, if it weren't for Gong Mo Yi's memories and experience in his previous life, I'm afraid that the tea on the charming woman, the colorless and tasteless, but highly toxic bone eating powder will directly corrode Gong Mo Yi into a pool of flesh and blood! If it weren't for Gong Moyi's mastery of the formation and his cultivation reaching the foundation building period, it would be impossible for him to be alive in the yellow sand formation!

The reason why the middle-aged man who left the shopkeeper was left with his life, in fact, Gong Moyi still had some consideration, and the role was the same as Bai Ji, and it was also to help Gong Moyi inquire about various news and collect alchemy materials!

It's just that this middle-aged shopkeeper is also different from Bai Ji, Bai Ji is grateful to Gong Moyi, and Gong Moyi doesn't have to worry too much about loyalty, and this middle-aged shopkeeper is different, he has the most resentment towards Gong Moyi, and there is also a general fear of Gong Moyi, naturally he won't honestly help Gong Moyi, then, there is only one way!

That's slavery!

And enslavement is also conditional, and the first condition is that the caster must be stronger than the soul of the caster!

And the second is that you need special exercises to do it! For these two points, there is no shortage of palace endings!

Who is she? In his previous life, as a late Yuan Infant Monk, how could he lack this means?

Gong Moyi didn't think much about it, he pointed directly at his eyebrows, and his hand kept moving rapidly, pinching the complicated law, and the speed was so fast that it directly drove the afterimage!

After a while, Gong Moyi's finger pulled out a little blue halo from the center of his eyebrows, and when he looked closely, this was a strange rune, which made people feel dizzy at first sight!

"What do you want to do?" The middle-aged man in charge of the shopkeeper saw the actions of the end of the palace, although his face was full of resentment, but there was still a trace of doubt in his eyes, and he asked in a deep voice.

Gong Moyi didn't answer the words of the middle-aged shopkeeper, just continued his actions!