Chapter 230: Self-Explosion
Suddenly, the palm of the man in black, which had already been slapped, stopped in mid-air.
A turquoise color, from the lower mouth of the small dragon, quickly spread to the entire surface of his skin.
At this moment, he made a clay sculpture of wood carving, and half of his attack had already been swung, and he couldn't fall on Xiao Jiaojiao's body.
"How is that possible?" all the senses in his body were numb at this moment, and the man in black widened his exposed eyes with an unbelievable look.
Then, after a slight shake of its body, it just lay straight and straight on the ground.
The mouth that was hidden under the mask is now foaming at the mouth.
"Poof!"
On the other side, the spirit rope that had lost the spiritual power of the man in black was very easily broken by Xu Mu.
Pinching his arm, which was a little sore by the rope, Xu Mu smiled gloating towards the place where the man in black was lying.
It is true that this black-clothed person is a half-step person, but compared with Xu Mu, it is still a little worse.
Thinking that he Xu Mu has a body comparable to that of a demon beast, he can't withstand the poison of Xiao Jiao, let alone an ordinary monk.
More than ten monks who were imprisoned by Xu Mu with vines, at the moment when the leader of the black-clothed man fell,
All of them are like ashes.
Even their leader was defeated, what else did they take to fight Xu Mu, this mission was destined to be their end.
Glancing at the dozen or so black-clothed monks who were shrouded in despair, Xu Mu didn't take them to heart.
Instead, he walked to Xiao Jiaojiao in three or two steps, and stopped at the place where the man in black fell.
Squatting down, Xu Mu patted Xiao Jiao's head, and said with a smile: "Okay, little guy, he has already fallen." ”
The cold beast pupils glared at Xu Mu as if they were angry, and Xiao Jiao obviously didn't like someone touching its head.
"Hmph!" After letting out a slurred roar of dissatisfaction, Xiao Jiao did not follow Xu Mu's advice, and continued to use its four small baby teeth to fiercely tear the root of the black-clothed man's thigh.
Fortunately, the man in black can't move now, and he can't even cry out in pain.
Otherwise, looking at his face under the mask, he was afraid that he would have screamed again and again.
"Alright, don't let go, I've got something to ask him. Xiao Yu Jiao didn't give any face-saving response, which made Xu Mu's face slightly embarrassed, but he obviously couldn't just let Xiao Yu Jiao continue to bite.
He was really afraid that this man in black would be poisoned by Xiao Jiao.
While speaking, Xu Mu directly stretched out his arm and began to pull Xiao Jiao's tail, trying to make him loosen.
This trick really worked, the most sensitive parts of Xiao Jiao's body were the tail and belly, and now Xu Mu pulled the tail, it was like a cat that had been stepped on its tail.
"Roar!" directly let go of the root of the black-clothed man's thigh, and Xiao Jiao looked back and bit Xu Mu's arm.
Xu Mu, who had already suffered a loss, how could he let it bite again, and his arm dodged Xiao Jiao's teeth with a shake.
"Bind!" Xu Mu snorted softly, and the law decision that had already been pinched came out of his hand, and a vine broke through the soil and grew, and directly tied up the little Jiao.
The little dragon was too young to use its own racial powers, so it could only rely on its terrifying fangs to attack.
In fact, if you get to the bottom of it, it's very easy to deal with.
"Roar!" bared his teeth and roared under the confinement of the vines, how did the little Jiao break the restraints.
Only a non-stop roar of dissatisfaction.
But no matter how Xiao Jiao opened his teeth and danced his claws, Xu Mu turned a blind eye.
With a turn of his head, his clear eyes looked at the man in black who had fallen to the ground, looking like an old god was there, and asked:
"Say, who sent it? ”
The man in black was silent.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and Xu Mu was thinking about what means to make him speak.
He suddenly thought of something, slapped his forehead with his backhand, and smiled: "Oh, forgot, you can't speak......"
Xu Mu, who came to his senses, only turned around and refixed his gaze on Xiao Jiao, when he was immersed in thinking about how to get a little saliva from Xiao Jiao's mouth in a state of rage.
A terrifying aura suddenly awakened from the place where the man in black was lying.
"Not good!" Xu Mu's heart suddenly burst, and a creepy sense of crisis suddenly rose.
After exclaiming, his expression changed suddenly, and he almost didn't want to pull the little dragon out of the vine, and then stomped on it.
The whole body flew away.
In order to make his speed faster, Xu Mu even gritted his teeth at this moment, stimulating the Fa Xiang.
"Huh!" Surrounded by colorful streamers, Xu Mu's extreme speed swept hundreds of zhang in the blink of an eye.
"Boom!" At the same time, the place where the man in black was lying down erupted into an earth-shattering loud noise.
The terrifying destructive power blasted the cliffs on both sides of the sky into deep depressions.
A crazy storm of spiritual power, spreading towards the periphery.
Even if Xu Mu fled at his maximum speed, he was still overwhelmed by that energy.
The loud sound of the eruption, which spread for hundreds of miles, was deafening.
After a long time, the storm dissipated, and a huge crater with a diameter of ten miles suddenly appeared from a ray of heaven.
"Ahem, cough, cough!" At the edge of the giant crater, Xu Mu's embarrassed figure emerged from the scattered dirt and let out a violent coughing sound.
His clothes were already in tatters, and now they are even more miserable.
Under the purple flame spiritual power, except for a few important parts and a few pieces of cloth to cover his shame, he was almost naked.
But the only thing to be thankful for is that he reacted quickly and fled the center of the explosion at the first time without any fatal injuries.
Slowly withdrawing the spiritual power of the protective body, Xu Mu raised his arm full of dirt and skimmed the mud on his forehead with his hand, and then raised his eyes to look around.
What I saw was a huge pit with a radius of nearly ten miles, sinking deep into the earth.
The power of this bombardment was comparable to the full force of a Dharma Body Realm cultivator.
"Crazy! actually exposed himself to dantian, even crazier than Duanmu Rong!" swallowed a mouthful of saliva with palpitations, and Xu Mu opened his mouth.
A monk, in a desperate situation, the first thing that comes to mind should be to use the spiritual root method to fight to the death.
Instead of self-detonating dantian.
Because if you detonate the spiritual power in the dantian, you will definitely die, and before you kill your opponent, you will have to die from the self-explosion.
Xu Mu never expected that the black-clothed monk would be so ruthless.
Seeing that he couldn't run, he died directly, and wanted to pull himself on his back.
The power of the self-explosion of the dantian of the half-step body realm is only stronger than the blow of the Dharma body realm.
Fortunately, Xu Mu was alert, otherwise even if he didn't die, he would have to lose half his life.
He pressed his chest in horror and calmed down his messy breathing, and Xu Muliang came to his senses for a long time.
He lowered his head and glanced at the little Jiaojiao in his arms.
Fortunately, it was petite, and Xu Mu held it in his arms just a moment before the explosion struck.
Now there are only a few slight shocks.
The little dragon with the dragon qi protector can almost ignore that little bit of damage.
Rao is like this, and now Xiao Jiao is also covered in dirt.
"Huh!" Seeing that the aftermath of the explosion had passed, Xiao Jiaojiao struggled to jump out of Xu Mu's arms.
The four paws fell to the ground, and then began to shake their young bodies quickly, shaking off the dirt on the surface of their bodies.
I don't know if the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, or if it doesn't know how dangerous Fang Cai is, after shaking the dirt off its body, it grinned at Xu Mu demonstratively.
It seems that he is still thinking about Xu Mu pulling its tail.
"What a little kid. Glancing at the unrelenting little Jiaojiao, Xu Mu shook his head helplessly and ignored it.
With solemn eyes, he looked at the position where the man in black had exploded, but now it had come to naught.
Including more than a dozen of his subordinates, there was not a single bone residue left.
"If you miss a hit, you will blow up your dantian, and you will be a decisive dead man. ”
is so ruthless and decisive, the origin of these monks must not be simple, and the traitors of the Guiyuan Sect encountered by the Bacheng and the Nasha family are all the way.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to follow the puppet boy all the way.
Of course, it could also be someone from the Silver Family or the Divine Sword Gate.
But the possibility is very small, although Xu Mu and the two of them have a grudge, but they will not so blatantly send a killer to assassinate them.
And Xu Mu didn't believe that the killers sent by these two families had such a ruthless and decisive role.
"It's a problem, they can find it. Ignoring the dust on his palms, Xu Mu pinched his chin and fell into deep thought.
"The news of the death of these men in black, their accomplices will definitely be aware of it. Once they react, they will inevitably find this place. It's no longer safe. Frowning with some annoyance, Xu Mu sighed.
It was not easy to find such a blessed place, and he really didn't want to leave here so quickly.
He hasn't had time to scavenge the elixir here.
Xu Mu was annoyed, and a black rope buried deep in the dirt appeared in the afterglow of his eyes.
Of course, he recognized this high-grade magic weapon that had bound himself to almost half a pillar of incense.
Immediately, his eyes lit up, and he stepped in front of the spirit rope in a hurry.
"Good thing, it didn't hurt under such a horrible self-explosion. Pulling the spirit rope out of the dirt, Xu Mu smiled.
Its owner is dead, and now it is ownerless.
A high-grade magic weapon is worth a lot of money, so Xu Mu naturally laughed at it.
It just so happened that his mixed yuan bell had been broken, and this rope magic weapon seemed to be used improvised.
......
At this moment, outside the demon realm.
On top of a bare stone mountain.
A figure wearing a black hat with his entire face hidden behind the black veil of the hat was pranayama on his knees.
With the death of the dozen or so blackfriars, the hat-bearers seemed to feel something.
I opened my eyes from a deep level of cultivation.
"A bunch of useless waste!" Compared to half a month ago, the aura of the hat-fighting people was obviously much weaker.
Apparently it has been hit hard.
As soon as the words fell, the hat man's arm reached out and took out a large handful of broken fortunes from his storage bag.
casually threw those fateful weapons like waste under the stone mountain, and the hat-to-hat man slowly stood up.
"It seems that I want to do it myself~~ cough cough!"
The eyes under the hat looked at the demon domain, and before he finished speaking, he suddenly covered his mouth and coughed violently.
As the cough sounded, Douli's shoulders trembled in pain.
It was a long time before the sound stopped.
The hatholder took away the palm that covered his mouth, and on the palm of his hand, a stream of black blood like ink appeared, stunned.
"Yan Siyu is worthy of being a master of poisoning the blood peony, you make me so miserable. ”
Tightening the black blood in his palm, the resentful voice of the hatholder gently floated above the stone mountain.