Chapter 122: Mythology?
"Sorry, you didn't. ”
Hearing this, Wang Ziying's face froze.
"Mo Yun, you didn't lie to me, did you, I really didn't awaken the spirit body?"
"You really don't. Mo Yundao.
"But I feel like I've just burst out of my potential, and I've never been so powerful...... Wang Ziying said.
"Then do you feel any attribute of your awakening?" Mo Yun said.
"This ......" Wang Ziying was stunned, and then quickly closed her eyes and sensed to see if she had an awakening attribute.
"Don't hold it back, look at you, your face is red. Mo Yun said speechlessly.
"Woo-" Wang Ziying opened her eyes with a look of frustration.
It turns out that I really don't have an awakened spirit =_=!
So how did you win the battle just now?
Oh my God, it's scary......
"That, that......" Wang Ziying turned her head to look at the ring, and when she saw the fierce people in the Battle King Pavilion, she was suddenly frightened.
Oh my God, what the hell did I just do......
With a tilt of her head, Wang Ziying fell to the ground and fainted.
"......" Mo Yun.
"......" everyone in the War King Pavilion.
Everyone in the War King Pavilion looked confused, and they wanted to scold this little girl who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, but they didn't expect that the other party would lie on the ground at once.
Could it be that this little girl is not pretending, she is actually holding on?
Thinking about it like this, everyone in the Battle King Pavilion suddenly felt a little worthless for the brother who was defeated just now.
It's a shame to be defeated by a weak little girl!
Soon, however, they were happy.
Because of those three students, there is only one person left now.
Everyone in the Battle King Pavilion moved their gaze to Mo Yun, their eyes shining, as if they were looking at a moving banknote.
Such a gaze made Mo Yun a little hairy, so he had to cough twice and slowly walked into the ring.
"Hehe, this kid came here to die. Someone said with a smile.
"This kid's spiritual energy value, I'm afraid it hasn't exceeded 10, it's so weak that I can't even perceive it, and my cultivation is estimated to be three or four levels of condensation. ”
"That's right, this kid's psionic ability is so weak that it can't be perceived, definitely not more than 10. ”
"No matter what the psionic value is, this young man is good, he's here to send us money!"
"Yes, yes, yes, great man!"
"15 million!
Everyone, you say a word, I say a word, with a look of mockery.
Mo Yun spread his hands indifferently, and soon walked to the ring.
Looking at Mo Yun, everyone was eager to try, and for a while they didn't know who it was more appropriate to send.
Because in their opinion, like Mo Yun, he can be defeated by just one person.
Looking at the arguing crowd, Mo Yun smiled and said, "Let's go up together." ”
Hearing this, everyone was stunned, thinking that there was something wrong with their ears.
"What did he just say?" asked a fat-headed, big-eared student stunned.
"He seems to let us go to ...... together," someone responded.
"Well, you heard that, am I not hallucinating alone?" said someone incredulously.
"Don't waste time, you guys go together, it's not that I look down on you, in my eyes, you are all rubbish. ”
Mo Yun raised his middle finger and said slowly, since others are not polite to him, there is no need for him to be polite, if he doesn't teach them a good lesson, he will not be Mo Yun.
"Okay, good, you're crazy!"
This kid, everyone reacted, they didn't hallucinate, and there was no problem with their ears, but the kid in the ring was too arrogant and wanted to challenge them all.
"Hehehe, I suspect you have a problem here. "Someone said in their own mind.
"Is this man a fool, and wants to single-handedly pick up all of us?" said someone with an exaggerated expression.
"It's over, I'm afraid this kid will be beaten to death. Someone sighed.
A group of people were talking, but no one stepped forward.
They feel that fighting such a fool with a brain problem is simply an insult to their own intelligence.
Seeing this, Mo Yun frowned and said, "Are you such a spicy chicken?" I despise you so much, and no one dares to come up and challenge me?"
"Spicy chicken, what is the War King Pavilion, I think it's the War Dog Pavilion, the War Cat Pavilion, and the War Pig Pavilion, hehe, saying this about you is simply an insult to the little animal, forget it, I'd better change my words, scold you in a civilized way,!"
Under Mo Yun's endless ridicule, these people finally ran away, regardless of whether Mo Yun had something wrong with his brain, the other party was so arrogant, even if he was killed, no one dared to say anything.
"Die!"
Of course, a tall figure flashed, jumped into the ring, and without saying a word, he burst into a shout, holding a fist the size of a sandbag, and smashed it towards Mo Yun.
"Lao Li has made a move! This kid is dead!" After seeing the figure of the person who made the move, everyone became excited.
"Hahaha! This kid is also self-inflicted, and he actually provoked Lao Li to take action, I don't think it will take three seconds, this kid will lie on the ground and never be able to stand up again. Someone laughed.
"Three seconds? You are underestimating Lao Li too much, his spiritual energy value has reached 16, and there are few people present who are his opponents!" someone sneered.
"Don't say it, I'll bet a second......"
Before he could finish speaking, the man stopped talking, for the battle was over.
The eyes of the crowd were wide, bigger than a cow, and their mouths were open as if they could fit into a fist.
Because the outcome of the battle was unexpected, it was a bit of a myth.
Looking at Lao Li, who fell to the ground like a dead dog, everyone gasped and wiped their eyes vigorously, they couldn't believe it was true.
"Lao Li is defeated?"
"Is this too mysterious, isn't it? Lao Li was actually defeated?" Some people didn't widen their eyes, and they couldn't believe that this was true.
"The point is, I didn't even see how Lao Li was knocked down......" suddenly said.
"This ......" Hearing this, everyone's faces became strange, and they thought about it and found that they really didn't see how Lao Li was defeated.
"I thought he was a bronze, but I didn't expect him to be a king......"
At this moment, everyone looked at Mo Yun differently, and even looked a little afraid.
Looking at everyone's reactions, Mo Yun smiled contemptuously, yawned, and said with a look of hanging: "You spicy chickens, now you know that you are afraid?"
"Hehe, if you don't want to be beaten, hurry up and hand over the 45 million, so as not to waste my time. ”
"......" the crowd.
Looking at Mo Yun's arrogant appearance, everyone's faces darkened, and they couldn't believe that they would be ridiculed like this today.
You must know that they are in Tancheng, although their cultivation talent is not very good, but in the business world, they are all figures with heads and faces.
Otherwise, they would not have been able to afford such a high level of training.
But now, he is being pointed at his nose and scolded for garbage.
How can this be endured?
Of course I can't bear it!
And so the crowd broke out.
"Let's get up, let's get up, let's kill this kid!"