Chapter 293: Sneak Attack and Escape

seemed to sense the old man's unkind breath, and before Wang Mo got up, the green skin suddenly disappeared on the reef, and when it reappeared, it was at the old man's neck.

When his white teeth were about to touch the old man's neck, his figure flashed, and he fell back on the reef.

The old man only felt a flower in front of him, a cold neck at the neck, subconsciously reached out to touch his neck, only to feel a burst of dampness and heat in his hand, his heart trembled slightly, and he trembled and stretched out his hand in front of him.

I saw that his dry fingers were full of scarlet blood, exuding a hint of fishy smell, stimulating the old man's mind.

"Say, what is the so-called sea god?" Looking at the old man who had escaped, Wang Mo asked lightly.

"Big ...... ......The old man was taken aback, and when he heard Wang Mo ask about the 'sea god', he subconsciously wanted to reprimand the other party, but thinking of the strange situation just now, the following word was speechless.

Wang Mo's eyes narrowed, although he was seriously injured now, he could still feel that the other party was a cultivator.

With his state at this time, the other party didn't even feel the slightest sense of danger to him, which meant that the other party was just a monk in the Qi refining period, but he couldn't sense it in any Qi refining period.

As if sensing Wang Mo's scrutinizing gaze, the old man subconsciously shrunk his neck, carefully swept over the green skin, his eyes fell on the white bones not far away, and his heart suddenly fell, and when he looked at Wang Mo again, his throat squirmed: "Front...... Seniors, villains are ......"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Wang Mo frowned.

The old man was startled, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he hurriedly bowed down and said, "This ......"

"Whoa!"

But before he could finish speaking, Qingpi suddenly got up and let out a howl in the direction of the sea.

Wang Mo turned his head to look, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw that a huge wave appeared on the originally calm sea, which was several times larger than when the fish demon that was killed by the green skin appeared before, and it was rushing towards the sea at a very fast speed.

At this time, the fishermen on the beach also noticed the changes in the sea, and immediately panicked, shouting in unison that the sea god is coming, with a look of fear.

And the old man, looking at the tall waves, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly became excited, as if he had come to a savior, and looked at Wang Mo's eyes, and he was no longer so afraid.

"Whoa!"

After a roar, the waves fluttered down, and a giant fish demon with a length of more than ten zhang appeared, different from the previous three-zhang long fish demon, its body was like a grinding disc-sized fish scale, all of which were pale gold, shining in the sun.

Above his head, there was a golden-robed man with a gloomy expression, staring at Wang Mo with a cold look in his eyes, and a strong aura pressed towards him.

"My lord, he ......" Seeing the golden-robed man appear, the old man's face was overjoyed, and he was just about to speak, but he was frightened back by the cold eyes of the golden-robed man.

"Did you kill my baby?" his eyes swept over the white bones in front of the reef, and the golden-robed man looked at Wang Mo condescendingly and said coldly.

Facing the aura of the golden-robed man, Wang Mo didn't care, his eyes swept over the fish demon under him, and said lightly: "It seems that you are the so-called sea god!"

Although he used the language of questioning, his tone was extremely firm.

The golden-robed man's eyes narrowed, and his divine sense swept out, wanting to investigate Wang Mo's cultivation.

However, when his divine consciousness touched Wang Mo's body, it was like mud falling into the sea, or it simply dispersed to both sides, and could not find the slightest useful information.

For a while, the golden-robed man's eyes looked at Wang Mo and then became a little hesitant, but when his gaze swept over the green skin standing at Wang Mo's feet, his eyes suddenly froze, flashing with a solemn color.

He was not a low-level monk like the old man, and he couldn't see the horror of this foot-long puppy, although he just stood there without moving, but it faintly brought him a dangerous aura, especially the scarlet eyes, which flashed with a strange light.

The golden-robed man rolled his eyes and said cautiously: "Don't you know that this is Jin's territory?"

Out of fear of Wang Mo and Qingpi, the golden-robed man's words were not as aggressive as before, and his momentum was slightly restrained.

"Territory?" Hearing this, Wang Mo's brows furrowed, his heart suddenly moved, and he turned to say: "When Xia Mo Cang first came here, he didn't know the situation here!"

A trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the golden-robed man, but he didn't think much about it, and a different color flashed on his face and said tentatively: "Hehe, so it is, the deity Jinchi Mountain, I don't know where Mo Daoyou is?"

Hearing this, the corners of Wang Mo's eyes twitched slightly, and he avoided talking about it: "Jin Daoyou, can you tell me that you are using mortals to raise demon beasts?"

The faint words floated out and fell into Jin Chishan's ears, but there was an unspeakable depression, which made him feel a sudden burst in his heart, and asked cautiously: "This is a matter that is open in the cultivation world, Daoist friend ......"

But before he finished speaking, he felt a flower in front of him, and secretly screamed in his heart, and a black demonic qi gushed out from his body, protecting himself.

"Whoosh!"

Dozens of cyan wind blades violently tore through the air and stabbed towards the golden-robed man, and the demonic qi shield exploded with a bang, blocking the wind blades from the outside, and the face of the agitated inner Jinchi Mountain was ugly for a while.

Although he blocked this sudden blow, Jin Chishan felt his blood churning, and it was obvious that the strength of the green skin shocked him.

Qingpi raised his head to the sky and let out a wolf howl, and then a strong aura erupted from its body, and its body shook and instantly turned into a three-zhang giant wolf, standing in the sea water, protecting Wang Mo behind him, and then rushed towards the fish demon and Jinchi Mountain.

The instantaneous change made the fishermen who were silent on the side suddenly panicked, and they were originally scared by the huge fish demon and trembled, and now there was another behemoth in the field, although it was not as shocking as the size of the fish demon, but the pressure brought to them was still excessive.

"Run!"

I don't know who shouted, and dozens of fishermen suddenly scattered, and ran away on the road that had always come, leaving the two families of six tied up on the ground, staggering out a few steps, and then losing their strength.

I could only lie down there and snuggle together, looking at the two giant beasts in the sea with fear in my eyes,

The tip of Qingpi's outstretched front claw burst out with a sharp claw more than two feet long, driving a burst of qi and suddenly grabbing towards the demonic energy cover.

Such a quick attack didn't even give Jin Chishan a chance to order the fish demon under his feet to fight back, but as a demon beast, he had an instinctive counterattack in the face of danger.

Suddenly, he opened his huge mouth, only to see a flash of blue light in it, and dozens of blue ice picks up one meter long shot out from it, stabbing towards the green skin in a flash.

Seeing the ice pick coming, the green skin front paws waved, the claws collided with the ice picks, and with a soft pop, the ice picks that seemed to be extremely hard were cut into pieces by the green skin claws, and the huge body still pounced towards Jinchi Mountain.

With this block, Jin Chishan still sacrificed a flickering black aura from the storage bag, which was a Qimen spiritual weapon with dozens of sharp teeth on both sides, like a fish bone, and stabbed towards the green skin with a roar.

In the face of the attacking fish thorn spirit weapon, the green skin of the falling body, the neck was slightly straightened, and he saw a crackling sound on his single horn, and he shot towards Jinchi Mountain with a sloppy sound.

Seeing the blood-colored arc, Jin Chishan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he said in horror: "Bluehorn!"

The divine consciousness hurriedly withdrew the spiritual weapon, he didn't dare to let the spiritual weapon of the mental sacrifice and the bloody yin thunder be hard to shake, and it was definitely himself who suffered.

As if sensing the threat of the bloody yin thunder, the fish demon suddenly swung its body, and took Jin Chi Mountain to the side, and the giant tail behind him slammed towards the bloody yin thunder.

There was a loud click, and I heard a painful hiss from the fish demon, only to see that where it collided with the bloody yin thunder, the originally smooth and flawless shimmering pale gold scales had been shattered into a large piece, and there was a huge wound, flowing scarlet blood, and the bones inside were clearly visible.

Sensing that the fish demon under his feet was injured, a trace of fear flashed in Jin Chishan's eyes, he knew very well the fish demon's defensive power, but he was seriously injured by the blue horn's easy blow, and he had a retreat in his heart.

The divine sense swept over the green skin that continued to chase, Wang Mo, who was looking at him faintly from a distance, a touch of resentment crossed Jin Chishan's eyes, and the meaning of escaping was conveyed to the fish demon in his heart, and his hands kept taking out jade talismans and other things, and shot towards the green skin.

Rumbling and rumbling sounds, setting off monstrous waves on the shore, violent fluctuations of vitality, causing water vapor to diffuse, gradually covering the waters.

Then there was a splash of water, and the water vapor surged outward violently and spread, and I heard a wolf howl inside, and I saw a flash of green light, and the huge body of the green skin rushed out of the mist, and he was slightly unwilling to scream at the mist again.

When he came to Wang Mo's approach, he looked like a child who had done something wrong, his head was lowered, and his two originally erect ears were also drooped, looking listless.

Wang Mo stretched out his hand and gently patted its horn, signaling that he understood, and saw that Qingpi's body slowly shrunk, turned into a ruler-length puppy, and appeared at Wang Mo's feet.

The golden-robed man before, although Wang Mo couldn't feel the specific realm of the other party, but with a sense of crisis brought to him by the other party's momentum, it was obviously not an ordinary foundation building monk, it was likely to be the late stage of foundation building or the false Dan realm.

But seeing that the other party cooperated with the golden fish demon and was able to retreat under the peerless speed and fierce attack of the green skin, Wang Mo could be sure in his heart that the other party was a fake Dan monk.

With his seriously injured body now, it's okay to scare ordinary early-stage foundation building monks, if it weren't for the green skin protection, he would only have to flee for his life against such a fake Dan monk.

Secretly blaming himself for being careless, Wang Mo turned around and looked back.

I saw that the black and thin old man and the fishermen had already run away, leaving the two families of six struggling on the beach.

A message was sent to Qingpi, and he saw Qingpi turn into a flash of blue light, rush to the land, and disappear.

Wang Mo jumped off the reef and walked towards the six people with a slightly uncoordinated figure.

When the six people saw Wang Mo coming, they showed a panicked and frightened look in their eyes, and they all stepped back, surrounding the dog and Cui'er who were with Wang Mo before, as if they understood what Wang Mo was going to do, and stayed where they were and didn't move.

Sure enough, Wang Mo came closer, reached out and pinched the rope that the two of them were stretching out, and pinched the rope with a slight force with his two fingers, and the rope broke.