Chapter 120: The Demon Moth
"Hehe......" I also laughed, but I was quite proud, thinking that this moth demon that popped up for no reason is quite good at talking, and the phrase "little white face" makes me very useful.
"Be serious! I'm robbing, not only money, but also sex!" it seemed that our ignorance made the moth demon feel insulted to his dignity, and shouted violently.
"Robbery? I'm afraid this moth demon is not a fool! Clean up some useless demon moths!" I was very unimpressed by its intimidation, and walked forward slowly.
"What? You are a little congenital, and you dare to come to die? Sure enough, the ignorant are fearless, let me kill you first, so as to eliminate the little lady's thoughts!"
Seeing me come out of the way, the moth demon seemed quite excited, fluttering its wings and flying towards me.
And it finally angered the little lady, and then saw it flying towards me slowly, with a posture of not putting me in the eyes at all, and the expression that wanted to be angry was forced to hold back laughter, so he laughed angrily: "Xiaotian, beat it!"
As soon as the words fell, I suddenly burst out as if I had received an order, and the whole person directly crashed into the moth demon at a speed beyond the sound.
And in this process, my Heaven-Shaking Seventy-two Punches have already been launched, and the shot is the strongest move, and I don't intend to give the Moth Demon any chance to react at all.
But this time, my heaven-shattering method did not appear, and after three years of refinement, I was able to keep it in my body and further strengthen the power of my fist technique, but it would not be too ostentatious.
Otherwise, as soon as the towering sky-shaking law came out, wouldn't it tell all the demons that I was here! The strength is completely incomparable with the big demon, and I don't want to be too ostentatious.
For my act of preemptively striking first, the moth demon actually showed consternation, followed by annoyance and anger, there is no doubt that it was hit by an innate martial artist so brainlessly, which made it feel very embarrassed.
Although he was surprised by my speed, he didn't have the slightest intention of defending, and let my fist fall, intending to teach me to be a good person with a powerful strength beyond a realm, and regain some dignity by the way.
I believe that the next moment to see my helplessness, loss, fear, fear and other negative emotions when I fail, and then strangled me to death, it must be very fun!
Of course, this was all my momentary thought, because it didn't know what it was thinking, and it really had no defense!
Without any time to react, my first sky-shattering punch had already landed on its body, but the imaginary shock effect did not appear.
I felt like I was hitting a crumbling ball of cotton, the power of the first blow of the Heaven-Shaking Attack was weakened layer by layer, and who knows how much punch actually penetrated into its body at the end.
"Ignorance! I even thought of attacking the great Moth Demon by physical means!" the Moth Demon made a look of disdain for a fool in the face of my astonishment, and stubbornly rolled its eyes at me with its big bulging eyes.
And in the process, it still didn't have the slightest intention of defending or fighting back, as if I was like the moth that fell on people.
It's annoying, but it's not threatening!
"Humiliation!" At this moment, a flame of anger ignited in my heart, and I was ignored by the stinky moth all the time, thinking that when I first entered the Burial Moon Forest, which of those primordial demon beasts I encountered was not like a great enemy when facing me?
But think about it, it seems that the reason why it was like that in the first place, it was entirely because I was urging the magic of the word "Lin" all the time in order to scare the enemy, making myself look very difficult to mess with.
Where is it like now, it is strange that he rushed up directly with his innate body, and was not ignored!
And with the characteristics of the seventy-two punches that shook the sky, the power of the first few punches was not too great, and coupled with its special defense means, it could basically ignore my attacks.
In this way, it is inevitable to look down on me, after all, I am just a little innate who is a whole realm lower!
But I'm glad to see its gratuitous contempt, and I'll surprise it later, and the dead moth's face must look better.
As a result, I showed more and more unwillingness, and the Heaven Shaking Fist was launched one after another, as if I had given up on myself without believing in evil after encountering a huge blow.
Of course, the punch output is also being controlled as much as possible, so that every punch hitting it feels the same as the first punch, even if it is strong, it is not much stronger.
Everything looks perfectly normal.
It's just that earth-shaking changes have already taken place in my body, not only is the true qi blessed to the fist power early, but even the "Lin" word magic technique is also ready to go, all for the most critical moment!
Here I have to admire once again the wonderful idea of the ancestor of the gibbon, who actually managed to store the fist power accumulated during the attack of the Seventy-two Heaven-Shaking Punches into his body in a very wonderful way, without blowing up his own body.
To know how much damage you inflict on your target with a punch, you actually have to take the same amount of damage yourself.
It's just that this kind of force is dissolved layer by layer due to the particularity of its own body structure, so that it is not obvious in the end.
But the Seventy-Two Fists of Shaking Heaven are different, every time it throws a punch, it not only has to bear the force of the same fist, but also preserves this fist power in the body, and makes it superimpose the fists while not dissipating.
The bearing and reserve of this kind of power is no longer something that can be achieved by simply increasing the strength of the body, and it can be seen from the power of the final sky-shaking blow when it is issued.
This way of reserving fist power within one's own tolerance range also belongs to the core secret of the Seventy-two Heaven-Shaking Fists!
Of course, all this Moth Demon naturally doesn't know!
By the way, what kind of "Heavenly Moth Demon" did it just call itself, and it even carried the word "Heaven", which is simply an insult to God and me!
But at this moment, I look like a decadent young man who has fallen into a state of exhaustion after being hit by a setback, and is giving up on himself and waving his little fist weakly on a great primordial cultivator, how ridiculous and absurd the picture is.
It seemed to be responding to my inner thoughts, at this time, the moth demon with a disdainful expression, slowly said to the young man: "Little lady, you see it! This little white face is completely useless, you might as well follow me, from now on eat and drink spicy, let's form a moth arms, from now on in this burial moon forest flutter its wings and fly together, it will not have the opportunity to dominate the burial moon forest, return to the great demon world to call for wind and rain!"
As he spoke, he put on a very disgusted look and waved his hand to bounce me away.
Is this really treating me like a moth?