Chapter 3 The Demon Spirits Do Not Reach the North

The breath of the broken army was a little messy, and the person who had just returned from outside obviously noticed this immediately, and he said lightly: "Are you awake?" Hearing this familiar voice, Po Jun jumped to his feet almost immediately, his eyes wide as he looked at the figure, a look of shock on his face.

The person who came turned out to be the demon spirit who had killed tens of millions of gods, the demon spirit who had helped him many times when the army was in danger. Seeing the person he wanted to see appear in front of him, he didn't know what to say for a while.

The demon spirit didn't take the matter of breaking the army to heart at all, and he said indifferently: "This is the ancient god cemetery, and I am Mo Zhibei." I don't know how you got to this place, but it's mostly inseparable from the source in your body. Although you have a good armor on you, it will still be difficult to adapt to this place after all, so you have to be mentally prepared. ”

Po Jun was stunned when he heard this, and he asked suspiciously, "What kind of psychological preparation?" ”

The demon spirit Mo Jibei looked at him and said lightly: "I am trapped here for a lifetime of preparation." ”

Po Jun frowned, and an incomparable momentum naturally appeared on his body. He said proudly: "There is no place in this world that can trap my broken army, even the Ancient God Cemetery is no exception. ”

Mo Yubei Wenyan did not feel that the broken army was too conceited because of these arrogant words, but nodded as a matter of course. He looked at the confident young man in front of him, and a faint appreciation rose in his heart. Although Mo Jibei has long known that breaking the army will definitely have extraordinary achievements. It's just that he didn't expect the two of them to meet one day.

The most important thing is that the arrival of the broken army has brought a glimmer of hope to Mo Jibei, a glimmer of hope to leave this ancient god cemetery......

After Pojun said this, he felt the gravity coming from his body that almost trapped him in the dirt. A thought suddenly crossed his mind, but it quickly disappeared, and it was not taken to heart by Yi Pojun. It is such an oversight. will lead to many things happening in the future.

Po Jun looked at Mo Yubei, who directly tore his prey alive and ate it, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his head. He asked with some confusion: "Senior." Why don't you bake your food and eat it? With your realm, you should be able to freely use the power of nature, right? "In fact, what Po Jun wants to say the most is that with the demon spirit and the cultivation of the Northland, do you still need food to replenish your energy?

Mo Jibei said lightly: "In the Ancient God Cemetery, every bit of energy is not easy to come by, if I want to spend energy to cook the food, it is better to let me die directly in the hands of the necromancy." ”

The broken army looked at the demon spirit in confusion. Apparently I didn't understand where he was saying this. Mo Jibei didn't mean to explain, but said lightly: "As long as you stay in the ancient god cemetery for a while, you will understand what I mean, and what you need to do now is to replenish your strength." ”

Po Jun didn't ask anything more, it seemed that Mo Yubei had been in the Ancient God Cemetery for a long time, so he was naturally much more familiar with the things here than Po Jun, a newcomer. Po Jun knew what kind of things should be done at what time, so he took the piece of flesh that Mo Jibei handed him without objection, which was still dripping with golden blood.

The fishy sweet smell did not make Po Jun feel sick, on the contrary, the smell of blood actually stimulated him to have a bloodthirsty urge. Although it's just a piece of raw meat. But fortunately, the meat was very delicate, and the blood did not smell as Po Jun imagined, and for a while, he ate it unusually sweet. Seeing this scene, Demon Spirit Mo Jibei finally showed a faint smile in his eyes.

Po Jun asked with a piece of meat in his mouth, "Senior, this meat is very tender." I've never eaten raw meat like this before, what kind of animal is it? He looked at Mo Jibei, and a glint of admiration flashed in his eyes. There are few people in this world who can eat more than him, and they are faster than him, but the speed at which he eats is not as fast as the flowing water of Mo Jibei, and this time the broken army has met an opponent.

Po Jun felt that his cheeks were a little sore, and with him wearing the Heavenly Wolf Battle Armor, just chewing was already so laborious, he really didn't dare to imagine it. If you take off the Sky Wolf Battle Armor. What will he be like. Only when you are really in the same environment will you understand the calmness of the demon spirit and the north. It took a lot of effort to get it back.

Mo Jibei listened to Pojun's words, and a chilling smile appeared on his face. He looked at Po Jun meaningfully and said: "In this ancient god cemetery, in addition to the endless stream of divine pawns, only the corpses of the ancient gods remain, where do you say this meat came from?" ”

When Po Jun heard this, he couldn't help but feel disgusted in his heart, but his natural stubborn character made him never show weakness in front of others, especially since that person was still the person he respected more in his heart. So he held back the discomfort in his heart, and the expression on his face did not show the slightest change. Po Jun directly proved himself with his actions, and he bit down a large piece of meat again and chewed it hard in his mouth.

Mo Jibei smiled in his heart, he handed another piece of meat in his hand to Po Jun, and after seeing him take it without hesitation, a satisfied expression appeared on his face. Mo Jibei explained simply: "The food here is very difficult to find, but only in the bodies of these specific creatures will there be some energy that we can absorb, and the meat in your hand is one of the more delicious of those creatures." ”

After Po Jun heard his explanation, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Mo Jibei looked at the light coming in from the cave, and a look of boredom appeared on his face. He turned his head to Po Jun and said, "I'll go out, you stay here, this cave is safe, as long as those creatures smell the blood of the eyes, they won't go into the hole." With that, he turned around and left without hesitation, and the tall back of the north appeared, and under the strange light, there was a kind of momentum of megatrons.

After watching his back disappear, Po Jun struggled to sweep away the remaining pieces of meat in his hands. He slowed down half a beat before he thought. Just now, Mo Jibei seemed to mention Jairus's name. Could it be that the pieces of meat they ate just now had anything to do with the Jairs in the legendary Nine Sons of the Divine Dragon? Thinking of the only possibility, Po Jun laughed dryly twice and quickly destroyed the corpse.

Compared with Jairus, the Earth Divine Dragon Ao Yan in his body is at most a minor earthworm, if Jian Wei is the son of a pure blooded Earth Dragon, Ao Yan can only be regarded as an illegitimate child. The broken army has thousands of enemies. He had always been accustomed to eradicating enemies who threatened him, but. But he would never do anything to the corpse of his opponent, but he didn't expect that the few pieces of raw meat he casually ate in the ancient god cemetery were actually from the dragon's eye, should this be considered lucky or unlucky?

The nine sons of the dragon each have extraordinary skills, and Jairus is a variety of leaders, and Jairus's heart is extremely small, and he can't even bear the slightest offense and grievance, and now the broken army has eaten Jair's dragon meat. Even if Jairus is gone, it will definitely not make him feel better. From then on, there will inevitably be a dazzling breath in his blood, although this breath can deter the world's divine beasts, but when he encounters the other few of the nine sons of the divine dragon, he will be hunted down endlessly.

Pojun smiled bitterly, anyway, it's a blessing or a curse, that's all. He struggled to lie back. Just sitting here had already taken most of his strength, and now he had to think about the problem in a more relaxed position, and Po Jun took it for granted that it was easier to lie on the ground than to sit up straight. It's just that things are completely beyond his imagination, and as soon as he lies on the ground, he feels his body sink into the dirt on the ground without limitation.

The surprise in his heart can be imagined. When he was unconscious before, he had been lying here for so long without any problems, but now why is this inexplicable situation happening? He remembered that when he sat up before, he didn't seem to have so much difficulty, but at that time he was also absent-minded, and he didn't notice anything that had changed. Po Jun's eyes flashed with a light of thought, and he didn't notice at all that in this absent-minded situation, a faint purple-gold light appeared on his body.

The surrounding earth gradually receded under this layer of light, as if it were terrified of the aura of earth energy emanating from this light. However, in addition to this part of the broken army. Other places have tripled in their attractiveness. It's as if the dirt has a mind of its own. Forming a protective circle around the Broken Army, they seemed more than just afraid of the purple-gold light. There's an element of respect in it.

Pojun didn't know anything about it, he couldn't figure out why this happened, so he simply didn't think about it anymore. And at this moment, streams of heat poured into his body, and Po Jun sighed softly, he understood that it was because of the after-effects of his consumption of the flesh on Jairus's body. Of course, if Mo Jibei knew what he was thinking now, he would definitely show a look of crying and laughing.

A precious treasure like a carcass, this kind of meat that can greatly replenish energy in an area with extreme energy deficiency, was mistaken for a sequelae by an unknown boy, and anyone would have this reaction. It's just that at this time, Mo Jibei has no time to take care of these at all, he is falling into the daily routine of fighting, facing the continuous appearance of divine pawns, Mo Jibei's eyes gradually become blood-red, and the battle intent on his body actually forced the bodies of several pawns who were approaching him to burst suddenly.

At this time, the broken army is also in dire straits, and even the current energy of Jianwei can't compete with it. The energy in just two pieces of meat had already caused him unbearable pain. It seems that the demon spirit Mo Bei also had a budget at the beginning, otherwise the army would have been in danger of life by now.

The golden energy continued to wreak havoc in his body, and since Jairus could be called the smallest creature in history, how could it let go of people who ate their own flesh and blood so easily. Those energies continued to shatter the small muscles in the broken army's body, and then in an extremely special way, the molecules in that muscle were condensed and combined into a new muscle arrangement.

The chaotic power in the body of the broken army came out at this time and intervened, as if it was extremely dissatisfied with the power of Jairus to advocate changing this **, so it fought back and restored the muscles transformed by the power of Jairus. The process of restoration naturally requires the muscles to be crushed again, so no matter how strong the endurance of the broken army is, he finally can't help but change his face at this time.

Large drops of sweat rolled down his forehead, and the muscles on Pojun's body rose and fell. It looks terrifying, and people can't help but be frightened. An inhuman roar continued to emanate from his throat, and golden scales emerged from him, which were quickly shattered by the ensuing chaotic force. Even if the demon spirit Mo Bei is here, I'm afraid he can't do anything about the situation in front of him. He never thought that just eating a few pieces of jaws, how could it become so complicated......

The power of chaos and the power of Jairwood made a lot of trouble in the body of the broken army. He gradually developed a feeling of powerlessness. Seeing that he was about to lose control of this body, Po Jun suddenly felt an unwilling emotion in his heart. He roared fiercely: "Lao Tzu doesn't care what kind of strength you have. Come into my body, just stay honest with me! ”

At that moment, the momentum on Po Jun's body instantly reached its peak. The two forces that were originally making a lot of noise seemed to be shocked by this momentum, and they really stopped honestly. At this time, the two gray gases in the center of the Sancai space moved slowly, pulling the two untamed energies apart. Po Jun was surprised to find that the two gases were faint. But with an irresistible momentum.

The power of Eyesight and the power of Chaos, which were originally extremely domineering, obediently returned to their respective positions. The balance of the Sancai space was completely broken, and the small universe that was maintained, as well as the connection between the aura space and the chaotic power also disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by the real chaotic four-elephant space. After the power of the Sancai Space, the formation of the Chaos Four Elephant Space was simply a breeze, and it took almost no effort to break the army, and it was easy to complete all of this.

And the two gray air currents that have been successfully retreated. But he still hovered quietly in the chaotic space, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion. But Po Jun clearly knew that this was not a fantasy, so he began to really pay attention to the two gray air currents now.

A faint yellow halo rose from the ground, and the halo silently entered Po Jun's body, and the chaotic energy immediately came out to block it when it found the abnormality, isolating the halo on the surface of the body. The halo does not break hard when it sees this. It's just shallow lurking on the surface skin of the broken army, and in an instant, he was coated with a layer of yellow halo on his body, that kind of temperament, that kind of expression, like a god who came from the nine heavens.

The divine consciousness of the broken army felt a lot at this moment, and the pictures of tragic battles appeared in front of his eyes, the blood-stained soil, the stumps all over the field, and the hideous spirit. He stood at the top and watched all this coldly, and his expression turned out to be an indescribable arrogance. He felt the energy of nature very clearly. He also felt an energy that tried to dominate his body. Po Jun did not hesitate to remove that energy screen, and it can be said that that energy has been defeated by him.

When Mo Jibei walked into the cave. What caught his eye directly was the appearance of the broken army with a light yellow halo on his body suspended in the air. He felt that the gravity around him had increased three times compared to usual, and he couldn't react for a while. Mo Jibei thought that there was something wrong with the broken army, and in a panic, he hurriedly released his divine sense to investigate the situation in his body. However, his divine consciousness was blocked by an inexplicable force. He thought for a moment and immediately made a bold decision.

Ignoring the obstruction of that layer of power, he immediately increased the transmission of his divine consciousness, but a huge force instantly crushed his divine sense, and Mo Bei felt a roar in his head, and two lines of blue-gold nosebleeds suddenly snaked down his nostrils. Mo Jibei couldn't wipe the nosebleed on his face, he looked at Po Jun in shock, his eyes showing disbelief and surprise.

Although the energy was defeated, the divine consciousness of the broken army was also interrupted at this time. He opened his eyes with some chagrin, only to see a handsome face with a nosebleed staring blankly at him. Po Jun suddenly felt a chill, could it be that the heroic character of Demon Spirit Mo Bei also has that special hobby? A stiff look appeared on his face.

Mo Jibei found that the broken army was not affected by the land of the body at all, and his face couldn't help but show a look of surprise. Po Jun looked at his uncertain face, hurriedly descended from the sky, stood up straight and walked to his side and asked, "Senior, what's wrong with you?" ”

Mo Jibei looked at the person in front of him who was no longer affected in the slightest, who could have seen that not long ago, it was very difficult for him to even chew. Looking at the yellow halo hidden under the skin of the broken army, a thoughtful light flashed in Mo Jibei's eyes. Unexpectedly, the Si Soil in the Ancient God Cemetery could not restrain him, and even the Yuan Spirit formed by the fusion of the Si Yang in the Ancient God Cemetery for so many years hid into his body at any cost, maybe this time he was really able to get out of this ghost place.

After a long time, Mo Jibei sighed, as if he wanted to express the depression in his heart once. When he looked at Pojun again, that posture of looking at all beings had reappeared on Mo Jibei. It's just that the two lines of nosebleeds on his cold face make his heroic temperament slightly flawed. However, when Po Jun saw his current appearance, he couldn't even smile.

He felt a sadness from the person in front of him, and he also felt an inexplicable longing. That kind of longing makes the broken army whose minds have been tempered countless times can't help but be moved...