Chapter 314: I Have an Eighty-Year-Old Mother!

What is it!

Cheng Mo's heart jumped, and in his perception, there was nothing suspicious at all.

But now it's a foot in the middle of an unknown thing!

This unpleasant smell came and went quickly, and it was only a moment before it drifted away.

Cheng Mo raised his feet, took a step back, and bent in front of the grass to observe carefully.

Creatures that were able to escape his senses, he had to take them seriously, and in this unknown place, there was nothing wrong with being careful.

He pushed aside the grass, and couldn't help but feel a burst of belly slander, this grass was also too unreal, he stepped on it, and there was not even a trace, it was still lush and green, swaying with the wind.

Underneath the grass, there was a puddle of yellow liquid, from which the unpleasant smell emanated.

Is this a living egg?

Cheng Mo observed for a long time, and finally saw a little clue from the small fragments.

What kind of creature is it? An egg the size of a quail egg, but it has no shell, only a thin membrane, and there is no yellow liquid in it, and there is no other clue than the foul smell.

But immediately, Cheng Mo stood up, and in the bushes in front of him, there was the sound of Xi Xi Suo, and something was approaching.

No, not one, it seems to be a group!

As soon as he grabbed his hand, the golden sword and dragon appeared in his hand, and the bright white sword light shone with a dazzling brilliance.

Cheng Mo didn't retreat, he won't retreat, this is just the starting address, if you can't run rampant here, then what else is there to say?

He exerts his strength, stomps his feet, and sprints.

The tactics that he used to be familiar with were a thing of the past, and he had to hold a golden sword and fight hand-to-hand.

Because his current ability has not yet reached the level of the Edgeworth Flying Stab, and the strength of his body is also very weak, as if he has cultivated from scratch.

However, he also has a wealth of combat experience, has a high growth potential, and has a sharp dragon sword in his hand.

Step by step, he sprinted towards the forest.

Close, close.

It's closer.

Suddenly, a foul smell came.

The smell was a thousand times stronger than the creature egg he had crushed.

In the corner of his vision, a black shadow suddenly popped up and rushed towards his neck.

It's a purple spider!

Although Cheng Mo didn't see it, his spiritual sense was extremely keen, and this purple spider had just jumped out of the ground, and it had already been directly perceived by him.

Laugh at!

The white sword light flashed, and this spider was cut in half by Cheng Mo's sword.

Suddenly, an even stronger smell rushed out of his nose, and streams of yellow liquid flew in all directions.

Cheng Mo retreated.

He had to retreat.

At this time, without the mental power to protect the body, the liquid in the spider's body is obviously highly poisonous, and if it is contaminated with the body, it may have a great reduction in combat power. Behind him, Suosuo's voice became more and more and louder, and there must have been more purple spiders charging towards him.

Sure enough, as soon as he retreated, more spiders jumped out of all directions. There are large and small, and the color is also different shades, the darker the spider, the larger the size, the faster the speed, and the worse the smell!

The yellow liquid that fell to the ground, and sure enough, it was highly poisonous, and the blades of grass that were stained on the surface were directly corroded into a charred black piece.

While!

Cheng Mo swung his sword and fought hard with one of the giant spiders, using his strength to avoid a group of small spiders jumping from behind.

The two parties only exchanged half a cup of tea, and there were hundreds of spider corpses on the ground, with venom flowing sideways and stenching to the sky.

While Cheng Mo shifted the battlefield, he casually slashed the smaller spiders in groups.

After this moment of fighting, his strength became stronger and stronger, and from those spiders who were killed by him, a trace of spiritual power flew out and integrated into his body.

Cheng Mo could feel that his spiritual power had increased by more than half, and at this pace, after killing these spiders, he would definitely be able to reach the first realm of strengthening!

He walked down a thousand steps, relying on his strong spiritual power and the experience he had cultivated several times, this was able to weave the Dragon Sword into shape, if he reached the strengthening realm, he could condense his thoughts, and he would be able to successfully condense all the other swords.

Although it can only be condensed into a sword species, its true power cannot be revealed, and Cheng Mo believes that with his ability, it is not impossible to reach the condensation realm in a short period of time!

Now he is calculating the abilities, weaknesses of this giant spider in front of him. Without the temple's arithmetic system, his computing power was greatly reduced, but it was also a training for his own ability.

Any way to enhance his ability, Cheng Mo has always been happy to do it.

He decided that even if he returned to reality in the future, he would try to minimize his dependence on the temple, in case he encountered a situation like now, where he couldn't urge the temple, and his own strength would be able to cope with everything safely.

After a while, the battlefield shifted to the woods, and there were more and more spiders around, and the woods seemed to be one of their nests.

But Cheng Mo had also analyzed the giant spider in front of him thoroughly, looked at the gap, stabbed it out one by one, drilled it well, turned into a sword light, advanced and came out, and directly drilled this spider into a heart-piercing cool.

His speed reached the current extreme, and he didn't stop after piercing out, flying all the way, and the sword qi was permeating, and even a large number of small spiders in the rear were killed by hundreds.

He shook the sword, there was a soft buzz, the sword body was bright, much sharper than before, and the realm was strengthened!

Really. The more powerful the creature you kill, the more abundant the spiritual energy you get!

This giant spider is comparable to the sum of all the small spiders before, and roughly calculated, there are thousands.

Bang Dang!

A voice came.

Cheng Mo turned his head and saw that a gem-like thing fell to the ground.

Did this giant spider fall from it?

What kind of equipment is it?

Cheng Mo was overjoyed, and as soon as he grabbed his hand, the gem was grabbed by him and landed firmly in his palm.

"Who are you, dare to hunt our prey here?"

Before Cheng Mo could take a closer look at the gem in his hand, a provocative voice came from the top of the forest.

He immediately sneered: "Get out, this is my territory, dare to come here to fight the autumn breeze, and don't pee and take pictures, what kind of virtue are you?"

The people at the top of the woods were furious, and thirteen people jumped down with a whoop.

Cheng Mo didn't bother to look at it, he only waved the golden sword, and the person closest to him was directly cut into pieces by him.

There is no flesh and blood splash, there is no feel of the sword entering the muscles and bones, as if the person in front of him is a group of water, and when he is slashed by his dragon sword, it turns into a little colorful light and scatters without a trace!

Scold!

Cheng Mo smiled, this person who was killed by him cultivated to change in the third realm!

But there was no resistance, as soon as he came into contact with his Dragon Sword, he was directly dissipated by the sword qi, and he said goodbye to the Heavenly Dao Conference once, and lost his qualification to compete!

"In that, killing someone is just the equivalent of dispersing a thought, so killing people doesn't need to have any psychological burden. ”

Xu Chunchang's words sounded in Cheng Mo's ears, and he had no scruples, the white sword light flashed continuously, and he directly killed these thirteen people.

One of the leading figures shouted: "Boss, spare your life!" I have eyes below and do not know the great god, and I have collided with the great god, and I ask the great god to forgive me, I have an eighty-year-old mother and a ...... below."

Cheng Mo laughed angrily, without mercy, and the golden sword flashed again, and he also sent him out of the martial arts conference.

Since you dare to come to him with an idea, what reason is there to talk about in this place?

The rest of the people saw that the leader was also killed, and fled more quickly, but unfortunately, they panicked and scattered, and several of them were bitten by the spiders that suddenly jumped out in the middle of the way, and one by one they fell to the ground, and screamed.

Cheng Mo's speed is fast, these people are all of medium qualifications, their combat power is limited, they were frightened by his continuous attacks, and they just turned in a big circle, and they were caught up by him one by one, and unceremoniously, all of them were sent out of the martial arts conference.

The conference is almost over, and it's still a waste of places to cultivate like this!

Cheng Mo sneered, these people must be some famous disciples, they have a little relationship, but their qualifications are low, when they come here, without the elixir and the help of their elders, it is estimated that they have reached the limit of being able to cultivate to the third realm.

Such a person also wants to enter the secret realm to obtain immortal qi and promote Dao spirit?

It's wishful thinking.

After cleaning up these insects, Cheng Mo took out the gem and put it in the palm of his hand to watch it.