Chapter 148: You're Too Clean

Mo Jiu frowned, Wuchen was silent, and the fierce beast was already approaching, and he saw that the sharp claws of the fierce beast were about to touch the top of her head.

Mo Jiu almost subconsciously waved out the python whip in his hand.

Hearing only the sound of "pop", the python whip landed on the sharp claws of the fierce beast impartially.

Although the sound was loud, the python whipped on the claws of the beast without leaving a trace. On the contrary, it seems to have aroused the ferocity of the beast.

The beast's cry was like a cat's bark, but it was sharper and piercing than the cat's cry.

"The vitality merges into the dantian, and the bitterness is abandoned, so as to achieve tranquility. After the sex is quiet, the hand is like a flower. Qi surrounds the acupoints of Ren Vein, Fanghui Dantian. The qi of the dantian was raised to the index finger, and the wind came out. When it comes out, it is collected in the weapon and can be fused with the weapon to send out. ”

Mo Jiu finally waited for Wuchen's guidance, and he didn't dare to delay, so he immediately mobilized the wind spiritual power in his body according to the mantra taught by Wuchen, and fused the spiritual power into the python whip and waved it out.

All I heard was the shrill whistle of the python's whip and struck the beast's wings.

Its wings were injured by Mojiu, and the beast, which had lost its balance, fell straight down and fell to the frozen ground.

The beast fell to the ground and fluttered a few times, then did not move.

Mo Jiu was also taken aback by the power of the whip he swung. Originally, she used whips often, but even in her previous life, a whip could not kill a beast.

Mo Jiu walked up to the motionless beast that had fallen to the ground, and was just about to crouch down to check when a dustless voice sounded.

"Be careful!"

It looked like a dead beast, and it swooped down as Mo Jiu approached. The beast's wide-mouthed blood seemed to be able to swallow Mo Jiu's head in one gulp.

Because of Wuchen's timely reminder, Mo Jiu didn't get too close to the fierce beast, and he was also mentally prepared. By the time it pounced on Mo Jiu, the long whip in Mo Jiu's hand had already swung out, and with a sharp whistle, it landed on the beast's head.

The beast's head exploded after receiving Mo Jiu's whip, and the blood splattered everywhere, and the death was very tragic.

And the splatters of blood and brains splashed Mo Jiu's body.

The move just now Mo Jiu did increase the wind spiritual power of the fusion, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

"Why are you so dirty?"

Mo Jiu looked back at Wuchen who looked disgusted on the side, and suddenly a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Dustless, I think you're too clean."

Wuchen didn't understand what Mo Jiu meant, and raised his eyes slightly: "What? ”

Mo Jiu was not far from Wuchen, as soon as she raised the speed, before Wuchen could react, Mo Jiu had already arrived in front of him.

Mojiu's face was covered in blood, and only the row of teeth that were exposed glowed with a miserable white light, like a demon crawling out of hell.

Wuchen frowned slightly, and was about to speak, when Mo Jiu suddenly stretched out his right hand, grabbed his shoulder and pulled him violently, and the defenseless Wuchen crashed into Mo Jiu's arms.

Wuchen's height is not much taller than Mo Jiu, so it looks unexpectedly harmonious.

Wuchen didn't expect Mo Jiu to make such a move at all, and was stunned for a moment, forgetting to react.

And Mo Jiu's purpose was obviously not to hug Wuchen quietly, and he lowered his head and wiped the blood on his face off his shoulder.

Mo Jiu's prank finally succeeded, waiting for Wuchen to blow up his hair, but he didn't think about waiting for a long time, but Wuchen didn't react at all.

What's going on? Is it the calm before the storm?

"Mojiu, what are you doing?"

Wuchen finally said a word, but it was not fried, his voice was calm, and if you listened carefully, you could hear a hint of suppressed dullness.