Chapter 285: You're the Real Waste!
The bloody battle continued, and the surrounding demon beasts rushed over like a fierce tide, and Mo Zhiyao's eyes were filled with intense excitement.
Streams of cold magic flowed rapidly in his body along the meridians, but it made Mo Zhiyao feel like he was hot all over. On the arm, a pair of brand-new human and demon twin patterns began to emerge gradually with the pure magic power that poured into the body, and slowly became clear.
The majestic spiritual power fluctuations swept out of Mo Zhiyao's body, and above the skin, the golden halo flowed endlessly, and the two fists containing strong strength exploded the air one after another, and the sound of a sonic boom sounded.
Every time a punch is struck, a demon beast will turn into a cloud of minced meat, and then it will be sucked into Mo Zhiyao's body and transformed into the power of the rolling demon spirit, slowly but steadily improving Mo Zhiyao's cultivation.
And Mo Zhiyao's terrifying performance also alarmed the Southern Regions monks who were defending the other three directions, and the other three Tibetan Void Peak powerhouses also had shocking looks in their eyes.
"This kid from the north is really unusual. The same thought flowed in the hearts of the three people, and there was a trace of solemnity in the gaze that Mo Zhiyao had not seen before.
The fierce combat power shown by Mo Zhiyao finally made them, the monks of the Southern Regions, who boasted of being superior to others and looked down on the people of the Northern Frontier and the Eastern Realm, have undergone some changes in their thinking.
With such a fierce battle, the night passed quietly, and when the eastern sky showed a glimmer of golden dawn, the demon beast frenzy quickly receded, and in just a moment, it all disappeared into the last darkness before dawn.
"Huh-" Mo Zhiyao looked at the retreating beast tide, and there was a hint of reluctance in his eyes, and he muttered something that if others heard it, he would probably vomit three liters of blood: "Why is it dawning so soon?"
Raising his palm, feeling the mighty spiritual power rolling like a tide in his body, a satisfied smile appeared on Mo Zhiyao's face. Then he turned around, took a step in the void, and walked towards the head of Lingcheng. Now that the demon beast has retreated, it's time to collect the debt.
On the city wall, the monks who had just experienced a bloody slaughter breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the beast tide had finally receded, and some simply sat on the ground at the head of the city, panting heavily.
In the bloody battle, everyone suffered some minor or serious injuries, but fortunately no one was killed. When they saw Mo Zhiyao walking slowly from a distance, the eyes of these people no longer had the arrogance and disdain they had before, and they were replaced by fear and admiration. Because they all know very well, if they were replaced, they would not be able to fight outside the city all night like Mo Zhiyao!
The strong are respected, and everywhere is an eternal truth. Background? I'm sorry, it's useless! Cultivating to a high level and having strong combat power is the last word!
Looking at Mo Zhiyao, who had returned to Lingcheng, Gu Ji's eyes immediately flashed with a cold color, and a hideous smile rose at the corner of his mouth. The breath of the whole body not only did not converge, but became more turbulent.
"Untouchable, I saw that you killed a lot of demon beasts last night, and it can be regarded as a contribution, uncle, I will give you a way to live, and immediately take that waste boy to roll, but that waste boy wants to leave the spirit treasure, and the beast also stays, as for the little lady, just stay and serve Uncle Ben." Looking at Mo Zhiyao, who had returned to the city, Gu Ji said with a cruel smile.
Hearing Gu Ji's words, the faces of everyone in the city suddenly turned strange.
"Untouchables, waste, and a contribution. ”
Not to mention that Mo Zhiyao went deep into the beast tide alone, it was the combat power shown by Jun Ziqian and Meng Zhuxi, if it could only be exchanged for such an evaluation, then these people present could only be wastes at most.
Moreover, Gu Ji's words also aroused the disgust and dissatisfaction of some people, because in the previous battle of the beast tide, the Wood Spirit Barrier of Dream Chasing Xi benefited many people. It can be said that if there was no dream chasing the sun, even if these monks in the city at this moment did not die, they would definitely be seriously injured. This point can be made clear by looking at the post-war scenes on the other three sides.
However, Gu Ji's cultivation strength was there, and these people didn't dare to speak, so they could only watch quietly.
Listening to Gu Ji's words, the first one to go wild was the Shadow Wind Winged Bat. In the mouth full of sharp teeth, there was a sound of clenching teeth, and the wind spirit power in the body surged out, lingering on the body, and the figure flickered, about to pounce on Gu Ji.
"Wind Wing!" A cold snort made the figure of the Shadow Wind Wing Bat stop abruptly and stop in place, but the killing intent in his eyes was extraordinarily strong, staring at Gu Ji on the other side.
"Hmph, brute, if it weren't for Uncle Ben's fancy to your speed, he would dare to bark his teeth at Uncle Ben, and Uncle Ben would have dug up your demon core and drank wine!" Gu Ji snorted coldly, and said as he looked at the Shadow Wind Winged Bat with a cold look in his eyes.
Mo Zhiyao stared coldly at Gu Ji opposite, the corners of his mouth flashed with an evil arc, and said slowly: "Do you want a spiritual treasure?"
As soon as Mo Zhiyao's palm flipped, the long stick that exuded a strong aura was horizontal in front of him.
"Oh, I can't imagine that you, a pariah, still have a spiritual treasure?" The fiery greed in Gu Ji's eyes suddenly became a little stronger, "Hehe, I didn't expect that I was going to get rich today, leave it for me, and the uncle will allow you to stay in Lingcheng, no need to leave." ”
The faces of the people at the head of the city immediately became stunned, and they looked at Mo Zhiyao with a look at a fool. Knowing that Gu Ji coveted their treasures, Mo Zhiyao didn't say that he would collect and hide them, but took the initiative to take out another one, isn't this sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth?
Looking at Gu Ji, the smile on Mo Zhiyao's face became more and more evil, his arm was straightened, and the long stick of the Jiaojiao rotated around in his palm like a windmill, and finally stuck straight into the ground in front of him.
A cold voice spat out from Mo Zhiyao's lips at the same time: "If you want it, come and get it yourself!"
At this time, many monks from the three directions in the distance also saw that the atmosphere here was not right, and they all rushed over, including the other three monks who were at the peak of the Hidden Void, and they also came here, but they didn't speak, quietly watching the development of things.
Mo Zhiyao's words suddenly made many people's expressions stagnate, obviously they didn't expect that this young man from the northern Xinjiang would be so fierce! In an instant, the entire city fell into a dead silence.
Although Mo Zhiyao's performance in last night's battle of the beast tide was extremely eye-catching, after all, his cultivation was only in the late stage of the hidden void of the five patterns, even if he had used Xuan Qi to refine all the human patterns, but compared with Gu Ji, the gap in strength was still obvious.
Normally, the peak of the Tibetan Void, that is to successfully survive the two Void Disasters, and the combat power it has is enough to crush several late Tibetan Void Stage. Therefore, even if Mo Zhiyao's side has three people and one beast, the disparity in cultivation is too great, so that everyone is not optimistic about Mo Zhiyao's side.
And Gu Ji's eyes also swelled with anger at this moment, in front of so many people, he was called by a small hidden void later, which made Gu Ji feel as if he had been torn apart.
"Okay! That's good! You're really a kind of untouchable! Lao Tzu will let you know today what kind of attitude you low-class untouchables should have in order to survive in the southern regions!"
Violent spiritual power burst out from Gu Ji's body in an instant, crushing all the surrounding air to an explosion, and a sonic boom sounded loudly. The monk standing beside Gu Ji was unsteady by the hurricane wind caused by this terrifying spiritual power fluctuation, and hurriedly retreated to the rear.
"Ziqian, you guys are waiting for me here. After Mo Zhiyao whispered to the gentleman beside him, he kicked the ground with the soles of his feet, jumped up, swept into the air outside the city, stretched out his hand and pointed at Gu Ji, and his index finger hooked.
"Little bastard!" Mo Zhiyao's actions made Gu Zhiyao's anger even stronger, he roared wildly, kicked the ground with the soles of his feet, and his spiritual power exploded suddenly, and his body was like a cannonball, rushing towards Mo Zhiyao.
The strong spiritual power gathered on the two fists, forming two clusters of spiritual qi that were like substance, and between the swings, the air in front of them was immediately torn apart, and in the sharp and piercing sound of breaking wind, it smashed towards Mo Zhiyao.
Looking at the oncoming Gu Ji, Mo Zhiyao's eyes were half-narrowed, and a touch of blood quickly spread out in the pupils, and a terrifying spiritual power fluctuation surged out from the body, and the black electric snake instantly spread out in mid-air, forming a tidal wave of spiritual power.
"Howl!" A roar resounded through the sky, and the image of a strange beast with an extremely hideous shape and a violent aura all over its body appeared behind Mo Zhiyao, the huge thunder and lightning wings stretched out on its back, and a slender scorpion tail with jet black rose to the sky, and the barb at the end of the tail reflected the icy cold light against the rising sun. In the dark and deep eyes, there was a crazy killing intent, and the black arcs like spiritual snakes twisted and made a piercing crackling sound.
"Give me-get out!" A loud shout suddenly rolled out of Mo Zhiyao's throat like thunder, Mo Zhiyao's soles stepped into the void, and a violent wave spread out from under his feet, and the right fist that lingered with the power of Xuandian Yin and Thunder smashed out against Gu Ji!
"Boom!" A deafening sound of vigorous clash of forces, like angry thunder, rose into the sky, violently reverberating between this heaven and earth. A circle of the aftermath of the force that distorted the void shot out in a circle!
The terrifying collision of spiritual power directly set off a spiritual storm in mid-air, raging in the air!
A figure flew out upside down, and the ultra-high speed crushed the air behind him one after another, showing a series of ring-like traces in mid-air, and it was enough to withdraw from a distance of a hundred zhang before it could stop.
When they saw the faces of this figure clearly, except for the two men and one beast on the city, the rest of the people in the city all had dull faces and were full of shock. Because, the figure that flew out upside down was shockingly Gu Ji!
At the same time, a cold voice echoed in the sky.
"Waste? I'm going to let you know today that you're a real waste in front of me!"