Chapter 197: The Dispute Between the Two Polar Fruits (Part II)
"Woe comes from the mouth, and sickness comes from the mouth, and now we know the consequences of speaking out loud. There are at least seven or eight people in the family, and there are only three of us, and one person can drown us with a mouthful of spit, so don't you run quickly!" Mo Han glanced at Beidou Qingyun, looked at Beidou Qingyun playfully, and suddenly shouted, " Fellow Daoists, this gray mist has suppressed the cultivation, and everyone's cultivation has been suppressed below the Yuan Infant Stage, you now have revenge for revenge, and there are grievances for grievances, and the cultivation of the three of Nangong Glory is no exception, they not only have a large number of top-grade Yuan Stones, but also treasures that can restore Yuan Force in an instant, and you must not be careless when you meet the three of them."
Mo Han seemed to be reminding all cultivators to be careful when they encountered the three Nangong Glory, but in fact, he was telling everyone that the three Nangong Glory had heavy treasures on their bodies, and their current cultivation had also been suppressed to the Jindan stage, so you must be careful when you rob them and don't give them a chance to recover their Yuan Force.
"Hehe, the three of them have heavy treasures on them, and the three of you must also have heavy treasures on them. Just now, we saw that Nangong Glory gave you a few storage bags, and now hand them over, and a few of us can make you suffer less. "Zhou Sibo is a cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, an elder of a small sect, when Nangong Glory found him, he agreed without hesitation, just to hug Nangong Glory's thigh.
When the gray mist rushed towards them, enveloping everyone in it, Zhou Sibo found that his cultivation was suppressed, and he quickly subdued several Jindan stage cultivators around him. Before they met Mo Han, they had jointly killed more than a dozen people and divided their storage bags equally.
Zhou Sibo and his entourage plus him have a total of seven people, and the other six people are all in the Jindan period, according to the level of cultivation, they will divide each harvest into seven parts, Zhou Sibo accounts for four shares, and the other six people each have one share. It is precisely because of this that their small team is stable.
Mo Han looked at a few people with a smile: "Do you think that what you can all discover, we won't find out?" How do you know that the three of us didn't deliberately make a noise, didn't we deliberately wait for you here?"
Beidou Qingyun quietly came behind Zhou Sibo's seven people, and arranged a small barrier, completely enveloping everyone in it, and at the same time not letting the sound of this place come out.
Zhou Sibo and the seven people were stunned at the same time, they were all too smooth before, so they forgot that the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, and Mo Han was a big devil with a great reputation on the Withered Leaf Continent, even if his cultivation was suppressed. It is said that when Mo Han broke into the Xuanye Kingdom at that time, his cultivation was only in the late stage of Jindan.
Thinking of this, Zhou Sibo couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat: "This, this, Mo Daoyou, the seven of us came here by mistake, and please don't remember the villain, let's leave." ”
Mo Han looked at Zhou Sibo: "Yo, you can bend and stretch, you didn't say that when you saw us just now." We also have to hand over all the treasures on our bodies, so that we will suffer less!"
Zhou Sibo wanted to say something, but was directly interrupted by Mo Han indifferently: "I don't have time to play with you here, hand over all of your storage bags, and cut off your arm, I will let you go, otherwise you will stay here forever." ”
In front of the gray mist, the Saucer Beast had already said that if you want to obtain the Polar Fruit and the inheritance of the ancient power, you can only kill everyone here, leaving only one of you, otherwise you will die. Mo Han not only asked them to leave behind their hard-earned treasures, but also made them cut off their own arms, which was undoubtedly telling them to let them die.
"Senior Zhou, we are in the Jindan period, and they are also in the Jindan period, and there are still more of us than them, so we fought with them. After listening to Mo Han's words, someone immediately blew up his hair and said loudly to Zhou Sibo.
"Shut up, you want to die, I don't want to die yet. Before Mo Han could make a sound, Zhou Sibo shouted and kicked on the person who spoke.
"We are willing to hand over all the treasures on our bodies, and cut off one of our arms, please count your words and let us go!" Zhou Sibo said respectfully to Mo Han, and as he spoke, he took off his left arm and took it into his hand.
It's not that Zhou Sibo is willing to admit it, it's not that Zhou Sibo doesn't have the courage, but only when he really faces Mo Han does he know how terrible Mo Han is.
"Senior Zhou, you, we!"
The six people behind Zhou Sibo looked at Zhou Sibo and not only handed over the storage bag to Mo Han, but also cut off his arm, and didn't know what to say for a moment. According to their thoughts, everyone is in the Jindan period, and even if they fight to the death, they can all win, why did Zhou Sibo admit defeat.
"Didn't you hear what Mo Daoyou said? Why don't you hurry up and do it?" Zhou Sibo glared at the six people behind him angrily, but the movements in his hands were not slow, and he put away the storage bags of the six people and handed them to Mo Han in an instant, and at the same time cut off all their arms, before he said to Mo Han, "Mo Daoyou, do you think we can go now."
"You're smart, but you shouldn't be clever!" Mo Han looked at Zhou Sibo and waved the killing blade in his hand lightly.
Zhou Sibo didn't even react, the killing blade had already come to his neck, and it circled around his neck, and a big head flew up in the air.
"Why?" judging from Zhou Sibo's flying head, he could even see his surprise and puzzlement.
"I hate Nangong Glory, and you took refuge in Nangong Glory, and it was just a matter of taking refuge in Nangong Glory, you even thought about giving him a message. Mo Han held a transmission note in his hand, and the killing blade passed through Zhou Sibo's dantian and returned to Mo Han's hand, waving his hand to the remaining six people, "Let's go, I don't want to have too much blood on my hands, but you should be clear about what to say and what not to say."
Looking at Zhou Sibo, who didn't even survive a round in Mo Han's hands, the six finally understood how terrifying and indifferent Mo Han was, and only promised to say: "Don't dare, don't dare, we will never tell Nangong Glory." ”
Beidou Qingyun waved his hand to remove the enchantment, looking at the six people who left from here: "You know, even if you let them go, they won't live for a quarter of an hour, so why do you want to let them go?"
"If they do wrong, they will be punished, and they will be punished by me when they hit me with their calculations, but they will not sin unto death, so they let them go. "What Beidou Qingyun said, how could Mo Han not understand, but if they leave here, even if they die, it is not killed by Mo Han, this is Mo Han's logic.
Beidou Qingyun didn't understand Mo Han's logic, but he knew that Nangong Glory had implanted a formation rune in the bodies of all the cultivators who came in, teleportation and transmission arrays: "Aren't you worried about them ventilating Nangong Glory?"
Mo Han shook his head: "The array talismans in their bodies have all been destroyed by me, what are you worried about?"
Due to the rules of the game, the practice of robbing houses can happen at any time in the gray mist, and people are dying every moment. Anyone who met Mo Han and the three of them, as long as they didn't take the initiative to provoke Mo Han, Mo Han didn't kill them, and he didn't even pay attention to them.
And the three who met Nangong Glory were diametrically opposed to the three who met Mo Han, and they didn't even give them a chance to speak, so Nangong Glory directly started and killed them.
The five or six hundred cultivators who came in seemed to be a lot, but after half an hour of various battles, there were not many left, less than fifty.
These fifty people are all the more powerful fifty people in the Jindan period, and they are firmly in a group, and they survived without encountering Nangong Glory.
"You still have half an hour to go, and if there are still more people alive in half an hour, then this council will send you all to death with our own hands!" the unique voice of the saucer beast resounded in the gray mist, telling the bloody truth.
"Beidou Qingyun, Mo Han, you don't have to hide, come out early and die. Otherwise, everyone will have to die here, and as long as you die, we can live. As soon as the voice of the saucer beast fell, Nangong Glory shouted loudly in the gray mist.
"Nangong Glory, there are more people who died in your hands than in my hands, why don't you die. If you die, the rest of us will survive. However, according to the predecessors of the Saucer Beast, only one can survive in the end, and we can give up the game, but will you give up? If you don't give up, will you personally kill the two followers who worked for you at the end? Mo Han showed no weakness, and Nangong Glory shouted directly as soon as he finished speaking.
This kind of conversation has been going on several times between the two, but both of them have a tacit understanding that as soon as they finish shouting, they will immediately change their positions, and not stay where they are for long, and it is not yet time for them to fight each other to the death.
Beidou Qingyun followed behind Mo Han, and always felt that Mo Han and Nangong Glory were stupid to scold each other: "You have come all the way, you don't kill people, you don't save people, what are you looking for?"
Mo Han said without looking back: "Find the way, don't you think this place is very weird? But yes, with your pig-like head, you definitely can't see the weirdness here!"
"Of course I know that this place is very weird, we have been wandering around for a long time, so many people have died, not only have we not seen a single corpse, but we haven't even seen a trace of blood, don't you say weird?" Beidou Qingyun glanced at Mo Han speechlessly, since he was with Mo Han, he began to wonder if he was really stupid as Mo Han said.
"It's not weird, it's weird that we seem to be locked in a very powerful place, this place can not only suppress our cultivation, but also absorb our vitality unconsciously, and all the flesh and soul of those who die here are all absorbed here. Of course you can't see the blood, and you can't see the corpse!" Mo Han explained as he looked at Beidou Qingyun like an idiot.