Chapter 3 Who Fights Whom 2

What about the places of exile? As long as they can live, as long as they can live better, no one will refuse such a request and choose to die.

"Where did they get these things?" Bai Mo asked curiously.

"If you're referring to the demon pill or the elixir, then it's normal, because people are sent to the Exiled Land every day, which means that the source is not a problem. And do you really think that this place is just a simple exile, and no one pays attention to this place anymore? You must know that if Lu Dao can be exiled here, there must be strong people among them. For example, diamond-level alchemists, imagine what high-level elixir they could refine by chance in this spatial rift land, would no one want to ask for it?" said Huangfu Qingzhi.

"Got it!"

Bai Mo only now truly understood the true meaning of this place of exile, not so much that this was a complete exile, but that this was a test laboratory for prisoners. As long as there is anything useful or valuable, it will be sent out as soon as possible. It's like an atrium that will provide a steady stream of fresh blood, being greedily stared at by the magnates of the Ice Emperor's interface.

"Boss, let's go and stay with me first. Anyway, it doesn't matter what you think in your heart, since you're here, with your current cultivation, it's really impossible to leave. Huangfu Qingzhi said.

"Okay!" Bai Mo nodded.

This is not a true fact!

Regardless of how Bai Mo was crazy about how to escape from here, he really couldn't do that according to the current situation. A space teleportation circle in the Exiled Lands. It must be closely monitored, and it is impossible to force a breakthrough by force.

But that's fine, let's just think of this as a place of trial! I can still freely enter and exit the Battle Realm. If there is a battlefield of war, this place is regarded as a place of retreat, and it is necessary to immerse yourself in it and cultivate.

"Xiao Zhizhi, have you heard of the Qingzhou interface?" Bai Mo suddenly remembered a very important question.

"Qingzhou interface? no!" Huangfu Qingzhi shook his head.

"What about the Wumang Realm?" Bai Mo asked again.

"No! The Ice Emperor interface is a medium interface, belonging to the realm of the Emperors! I really haven't heard of the two interfaces you said. But if you guess correctly, it shouldn't belong to the realm of the emperors. Because as long as it is within this realm, all interfaces, as long as they reach the medium. will be given the title of emperor. Unless you're talking about two inferior interfaces!" said Emperor Fu Keiyuki.

Inferior interface?

Then it's really not here!

Bai Mo knows very well that it doesn't matter if it's the Wumang Realm or the Qingzhou interface, it belongs to the medium interface. If this is the case, then it seems that the place of exile that he was swept into by the spatial turbulence this time is really beyond the realm he wants to go to.

But it doesn't matter. If you really can't. Isn't there a last trick for yourself? Although that trick is really dangerous, if it is really impossible to do it by other means, even if it is dangerous, you can only try desperately!

"Xiaozhi, send out the message, if anyone can provide the Qingzhou interface or the Wumang interface message, I will be very grateful!" Bai Mo said.

"Good!" said Huangfu Qing.

Speaking of which, the place where Huangfu Qingzhi lives is not bad, and the location is also very good. Although it is not in the heart of the exiled merchants, it is also a relatively prosperous kind of area. The most important thing is. In the midst of such prosperity, because of the ban, it is extraordinarily quiet.

In fact, the prohibition really has a big market in the penal colony, as long as there is a soundproof prohibition in the building. No one wants to let the noise out there affect them.

The Exiled Lands also had day and night, and it was already getting dark at this point in time.

Nothing to say all night!

When it was dawn the next day, Bai Mo beckoned to God Que under the gaze of Huangfu Qingzhi and began to stand still in the courtyard.

Huangfu Qingzhi didn't know what Bai Mo was going to do so early in the morning, but he also understood that now was not the time to ask. But speaking of it, Di Que really made him a little curious, what was going on with this little scorpion. It's obviously a fourth-order, but I don't like to transform into a human form.

"Emperor Que, come and play with me!" Bai Mo said.

"Well, I'm also worried about how to pass this boring time. Come on, let me see if you, the boss, have the qualifications to continue to sit firmly. Emperor Que was unmoved.

The Traction Mist really didn't pose any threat to Emperor Que, as long as Emperor Que wanted to, he could even refine the Traction Mist in the monk's body anytime and anywhere. However, this kind of refinement is the secret of the emperor, and if it is really done, the ghost knows whether the Dao will be discovered by people with ill intentions. In that case, it would be better to hide the secret as it is now.

Of course, since he wants to play, Di Que can't still be like now, just appearing in the form of a little scorpion, and his body has already grown in size, and he is still Nanqi's original form, but his physique is already like a little calf.

Call!

Either you don't do it, or you have to start first!

Emperor Que rushed forward like lightning, unstoppable and strong. I've long wanted to fight with Bai Mo, and I've been looking forward to such things since the day I followed Bai Mo. But there has never been a chance, and now this opportunity Emperor Que is very much looking forward to. Speaking of which, Emperor Que also wants to know how strong Bai Mo is now!

Bang!

One of Emperor Que's feet crossed countless foot shadows in the air, and the foot shadows overlapped and rushed forward, and when all the foot shadows were superimposed, the kind of force released was extremely strong, which really made Huangfu Qingzhi smack his tongue.

Huangfu Qingzhi now has a delusion, don't look at his current ability to exert his spiritual power, even if he can use it, he may not be able to resist such an attack as Emperor Que. The strength of this fourth-order demon beast was really beyond the scope of Huangfu Qingzhi's expectations.

Can Bai Mo really resist it?

In the midst of such speculation, Bai Mo's actions made Huangfu Qingzhi fall through the eyeballs on the spot. It was only then that he realized how fortunate he was to be able to survive yesterday.

Rumble!

Bai Mo didn't even use any dodging moves. Just like that, he hit it hard, and the raised fist blocked the shadow of Emperor Que's foot, and at the same time, he did not retreat but advanced. A fierce elbow strike was skillfully unleashed, locking onto Emperor Que's abdomen. If you bump into it this time, it will definitely be enough for the emperor.

"Good time!"

Emperor Que seemed to have realized this move a long time ago, and he dodged in the flash, his body twisting in a strange posture.

Bang bang!

Huangfu Qingzhi now has seen what is called a master duel, compared with Bai Mo and Emperor Que, his so-called rampant in the entire exile land. It's just a ridiculous joke. The ninth level of the Great Spirit Master can have such a strong body, if he can continue to advance, how strong a deterrent should he have?

Huangfu Qingzhi was deeply shocked.

"Happy!"

White ink can now be released without any scruples. A place like the Spatial Rift was originally an extremely hard and stable place, and now there is such a good sparring partner as Emperor Que. Not to mention that this opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, the most important thing is that Bai Mo feels that every time he fights with Emperor Que, he can clearly feel that the speed at which the Traction Fog is being refined is gradually accelerating.

Speed up every time. All that was brought was a barbarian pill that kept rotating at high speed. The Brute Devours these energies. The brute body that constantly refines the white ink. In this process of putting and receiving, Bai Mo felt the transformation of the brute body again.

Bai Mo is happy, and the emperor is not happy!

As a fierce beast, Emperor Que originally had a physique that was different from ordinary people, and he had a good starting point than human monks. Now that he encounters an opponent like Bai Mo, it's really fun to fight. Because this kind of battle that doesn't require any scruples really makes Emperor Que happy.

Boom!

If it weren't for the lockdown, the building would have been demolished long ago. Huangfu Qingzhi had an impulse like ashes next to him.

This battle is half an hour!

At the end of the day, it was Bai Mo who luckily gained the upper hand. Taking advantage of the moments when the emperor was not careful, he decisively entered. A violent roundhouse kick kicked Emperor Que to the ground. It's just that such a white ink, after removing the trick, also gasped for breath.

"How about it? If you are not convinced, let's continue to practice!" Bai Mo knelt on one knee, looked at the close Emperor Que and raised his eyebrows.

"Obey, take it for the time being, as for later!" Di Que turned back to the appearance of a little scorpion, stood directly on Bai Mo's shoulder, and began to recover from lying there. The traction fog that filled the air was the best energy for Emperor Que to recover.

Bai Mo grabbed a handful of blood pills and threw them directly into his mouth, and with a burst of red smoke rising, Bai Mo, who was still very tired just now, became alive in the blink of an eye.

Such a fast physical recovery technique really made Huangfu Qingzhi fall through the eyeballs. Now he was really shocked by Bai Mo, thinking about how to get such and such exercises from Bai Mo. Not to mention anything else, just this beautiful recovery technique made Huang Fuqing's eyes very greedy.

"Boss, what are we going to do now?" asked Huangfu Qingzhi.

"Xiaozhi, your current state is really not enough to look at, if this is rumored, it will be a shame for the boss and my people. In this way, you can eat these two life and death pills first, and wait until the traction mist in your body is assimilated, and then you will go out and tell them that you are my person. I really don't know that just like you, you can still show off your might in this exiled business. Is there really no one here?" Bai Mo threw out two blood pills and said disdainfully.

These two blood pills are the so-called life and death pills!

Of course, the refining of this Life and Death Pill was personally handled by Ta Ling, and it was not an ordinary blood pill, and the reason why it was able to assimilate the fog of traction was completely because Bai Mo fused a wisp of flame from the golden body of the Great Sun into it. Relying on the premise that the Great Sun Golden Body and the Talent Witch Barbarian Spirit Body have completely completed the fusion, they can assimilate the Traction Mist.

But even so, it's enough to go against the sky!

Such a life and death pill, if it is really taken out by this exiled businessman, the sensational effect that can be formed can be imagined by Huangfu Qingzhi now.

What does it mean to assimilate the Fog of Traction? It means that you can master more spiritual power, which means that the Spirit Venerable will always be the Spirit Venerable, and you don't have to have any scruples about the Fog of Traction.

Who can resist such a temptation?

"Thank you, boss!" Huangfu Qingzhi raised his neck and swallowed the two life and death pills, thinking in his heart that I had met a pervert like you, if I was in front of others, who would dare to grin at me. (To be continued......)