Chapter Twenty-Seven: Three-Legged Rooster!

Hearing this, Lin Mo's heart moved slightly.

"How did you know I was going to participate in this contest!"

"What if you don't attend?"

Chen Qiaoqian smiled: "Then I'll continue to look for you again!" Until I find you. ”

"But I still have a sect mission, so I may not be able to join you!"

Lin Mo looked at Chen Qiaoqian and said in a low voice: "The Blood Forbidden Land is too dangerous, it can be safer with these!" ”

"My big brother is right in front!"

Suddenly, a glimmer of light flashed on Chen Qiaoqian's right wrist, and said, "My eldest brother is the peak strength of Qi cultivation, and I will be fine with him." ”

"Anyway, you can take these!"

Lin Mo stuffed the talisman storage bag into Chen Qiaoqian's arms, and his body disappeared in place.

Looking at Lin Mo's back, Chen Qiaoqian smiled and combed the hair next to her ear.

It was all the madness that Lin Mo left behind.

"Stomp, stomp!"

With a series of footsteps, a man dressed in a yellow yellow maple valley suit walked over.

"Qiaoqian, why are you so weak?"

......

On the other side, Lin Mo spent most of the day before he came to a towering stone wall.

A huge bronze gate appeared in front of you.

This is one of the four bronze gates that enter the central area.

If you get around, it will take a lot of exercises.

The bronze door is engraved with dense mysterious ancient characters, obviously for some time.

The bronze gate is now open, and it is clear that someone has passed through it.

And on this wall, there were three people in different clothes, who had been pierced through their limbs by thick icicles, and hung side by side in a large zigzag shape.

Bright red blood kept dripping from the wound, and the coagulated blood was thick black blood.

Apparently been dead for a while.

"It's actually used to stand up?"

Lin Mo sneered, and two red lights flashed in his sleeves.

Two puppet tigers more than one meter tall appeared on his side.

【Puppet Tiger】

[Strength: Nine Layers of Qi Training]

[Spells: Fire Bomb, Wind Blast, Ice Pick]

The two puppet tigers were made of the black Xuan wood that they had purchased before, and they had the strength of the ninth layer of Qi training.

And he also carved the attack prohibition of the Fire Bomb Technique, the Wind Technique, and the Ice Pick Technique on this puppet.

Although the strength is a little lower, it is still more than enough to fight and assist.

Lin Mo didn't hesitate at all, and walked directly towards the back of the bronze door.

As soon as I passed through the bronze gate, a rich aroma came to my nose.

What appeared in front of me was a fairy picture of birds singing and flowers, rare and exotic grasses, golden spirit grass, blood-red spirit trees, and bamboo that constantly sprinkled silver dust.

It's a real rarity.

However, Lin Mo was not carried away by the beautiful things in front of him.

The keen sense of consciousness had already discovered the figure hiding behind him.

"Zhonggo!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Lin Mo's mouth, and he waved his right hand.

The talisman in his hand shattered instantly, and between the white light, wisps of sharp frost blades condensed, stabbing towards a forest tree behind him.

"The kid is quite sharp!"

A man in a yellow beast suit stepped forward.

The man was in his forties, of medium height, with two eyes that were somewhat asymmetrical, and his body was full of large and small spirit animal bags.

Apparently it was Zhong Wu, no doubt.

The spirit beast bag on Zhong Wu's waist instantly slashed through two green lights.

The two Desolate Mountain Flying Snakes directly smashed the dense frost blades.

"Go!"

Lin Mo's face moved slightly, and he looked at the two puppet tigers beside him.

"Poof! Burst! ”

The mouths of the two puppet tigers opened slightly, and two fiery fireballs erupted from their mouths in an instant.

The fireball was surging, and it instantly landed in front of the Flying Snake of the Barren Mountain.

"Woohoo!"

The two Desolate Mountain Flying Snakes were extremely fast, and hurriedly retreated behind them.

The strength of these two Desolate Mountain Flying Snakes is around the tenth level of Qi cultivation.

In terms of strength alone, it is stronger than two tiger puppets.

It's just a puppet technique, but it's not all of Lin Mo.

"Go!"

Lin Mo's right hand shook, and the diamond bead in his hand flew out instantly.

With the infusion of spiritual power, the vajra bead was strong in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it rose from the size of a fist to the size of a basketball.

Although the volume has increased, the speed of this vajra bead has not slowed down.

Turning into a yellow light, he smashed towards Zhong Wu.

"Boy, you're looking for !! death"

This Zhong Wu's strength is at the twelfth level of Qi training, far inferior to Lin Mo, who has reached the thirteenth level of Qi cultivation after double cultivation.

"Look for death!"

Zhong Wu's face was stunned, and a group of dense spirit bees suddenly poured out of the spirit beast bag around his waist.

At a glance, there are hundreds.

The strength of the spirit bee is not high, only the strength of the first level and the lower level, but it is superior in number.

If you get it close, it's really tricky.

Lin Mo slapped the ground with his right hand, and extremely sharp ice spikes instantly condensed out from his body, flying out like a storm.

Pierced into the dense swarm of spirit bees, wisps of bright red blood condensed in mid-air.

What followed was the continuous landing of spirit bees.

When he came to Lin Mo, there was only half of it left.

"Go!"

Lin Mo directly took out the Frog Flag, and the spiritual power in his body poured into it.

A dragon phantom instantly poured out from inside the frog banner.

The frog was extremely fast, and pounced heavily on the dense spirit bees.

"Boom!"

Forty or fifty spirit bees were completely killed in an instant, and the speed of the frog did not decrease, and it flew towards Zhong Wu behind him.

At this time, Zhong Wu was holding a pale yellow talisman, and what condensed out of his body was a golden yellow cover.

Lin Mo, who was familiar with talismans, immediately recognized that this was a primary, intermediate-level talisman vajra.

"Tick! Tick! ”

Drops of sweat continued to drip from Zhong Wu's forehead, and his eyes looked at the oncoming frog, and he cursed secretly:

"What kind of person is this, how can he be good at talismans and puppets, and have so many good magic weapons?"

Although I was indignant in my heart, now the frog was approaching.

It is already very difficult to resist this vajra bead, and if this frog is added, it will definitely not be able to bear it.

"Looks like we have to rely on this guy!"

Thinking of this, Zhong Wu jumped behind him.

A big black rooster instantly flew out of the spirit beast bag around his waist and landed in front of him.

This big rooster is huge, the size of a man, and the most peculiar thing about it is that.

It has three legs, and there are wisps of black light flowing above the beak.

The big's mouth is slightly open and it pecks quickly.

"Click!"

The oncoming diamond bead was pecked out in an instant.

"This !!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Mo's pupils shrank, and he never expected this big black rooster to be so powerful.

That sharp beak actually pecked even a high-level magic weapon.

With the surge of divine consciousness, the aura emitted by the big rooster actually reached the peak of the first level.

It seems that it will break through to the second-level demon beast at any time.