Chapter 787 Impostor (1)

"Huh!"

After a flower, Mo Chong appeared on a meadow. Immediately afterwards, there were two more 'bang, bang' sounds around him, and the Eight Desolation Yuan Sword fell, and next to it were the tortoiseshell shield that had already been lost and the Nine Demon Fire that flew into the Fire De Palace at the beginning.

I was not surprised to see the Eight Desolation Yuan Sword Mo Chong. After all, when he started to teleport, the Eight Desolation Yuan Sword was not far from him, so it was not surprising that they would be teleported out together. But the Tortoiseshell Shield and the Nine Demon Flames are a bit strange. Could it be that the Vulcan went out of his way to return these two things to himself?

No way. As soon as this thought popped up in Mo Chong's mind, Mo Chong immediately denied it. How could that cold-blooded and ruthless so-called fire god be so kind? It was most likely that the teleportation array itself was attached to teleport out something that was the same as the teleported person and his breath, and the tortoiseshell shield and the Nine Demon Fire would reappear. These two things are not ordinary, and Mo Chong is naturally happy when they are lost and recovered. However, recalling the Soho leaf that was taken away from his soul, Mo Chong felt a sadness in his heart.

'Spirit Realm!, I must cultivate to the incarnation stage, and then settle accounts with that dog/fart fire god!' Mo Chong made up his mind viciously in his heart, put away the things on the ground, and slowly stood up.

Because of the serious injury, Mo Chong could no longer even control the light, and could only struggle to move forward step by step. At the moment, the only way to do this is to find a place to heal and then make other plans when the injury is healed. Fortunately, after more than a year in the Huode Palace, presumably the Monk Alliance has already been killed by him, and the escape of him and Su Hoye from Suli City must have been forgotten, but there is no need to worry about being hunted down or killed, as long as the true identity is no longer exposed.

'Yes!?'

After moving forward for a while, Mo Yuan's eyebrows moved. Not far away, several breaths of the same breath were approaching. After sensing it carefully, Mo Chong immediately looked relieved again and continued to move forward.

Not far ahead, there was indeed something unusual, and there were a few third- and fourth-level demon beasts that were staying from there and didn't know what they were doing. Originally. With Mo Chong cultivating, they should be found farther away. It's just that Mo Chong didn't long ago forcibly separate a part of the spirit soul in order to increase the power of the attack, and the divine soul was injured, and all aspects of the divine sense were also greatly reduced, so it was only when these demon beasts were so close that they discovered their existence. However, for these third- and fourth-level demon beasts. Mo Chong didn't pay much attention to it. The third- and fourth-level demon beasts, if they don't come to provoke him, if they come, he will directly drive the flying sword over, and he can kill it in the blink of an eye.

'Hmph, look for death!'

After another walk, a cold light flashed in Mo Conflict's eyes. I saw that at this time, there were four or five third- and fourth-level demon beasts such as tigers and wolves roaring towards him. These demon beasts are the ones that Mo Chong found just now. They really didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and Mo Chong didn't walk in the direction they were. They did find it themselves.

"Whoosh!"

When several demon beasts ran to a distance of more than ten zhang in front of Mo Chong, a cold light suddenly came out of Mo Chong's body, which was the Fire Phoenix Sword. The third- and fourth-level demon beasts are only equivalent to the cultivation of the monk's foundation building period. The cultivation of the foundation building period met a magic weapon of a monk who was a monk, and the result can be imagined. I saw a burst of blood light, and the four or five demon beasts, without exception, were cut in half by the Fire Phoenix Sword, and then there was a 'whoosh!' sound. Flew back in front of Mo Chong.

Slowly walked over to several demon beast corpses and put away their demon pills. Mo Chong continued to move forward. After walking for a short time, he had already arrived at the place where several demon beasts had just stayed. I saw the corpses of twenty or thirty monks lying in the weeds, which had been gnawed beyond recognition. It could be seen from their costumes and the few low-level magic weapons that fell next to them that these people were all Qi cultivation stage cultivators. Although Mo Chong dealt with the demon beasts just now, he was able to catch them, but the little monk in the Qi training period could only suffer death when he met the demon beasts just now.

"Alas. Pity. If you had met me earlier, you wouldn't have died. ”

Seeing the twenty or thirty corpses on the ground that had been gnawed beyond recognition, Mo Chong sighed lightly. But think about it. I am now seriously injured. If these monks had met him first, he would have had no choice but to kill them in order to prevent their whereabouts from leaking out. Come to mind. Mo Chong sighed softly again. Without further thought, as soon as he raised his hand, the surrounding dirt immediately covered the twenty or thirty corpses on the ground.

"Huh!?"

Just as the dirt was about to bury the corpse on the ground, Mo Zheng's expression moved, and the dirt gathered around him immediately 'banged' and scattered on the ground again. Mo Chong's gaze was fixed on one of the corpses, as if flowers had suddenly bloomed on the corpse's face.

"Haha! Great, wonderful!"

After staring at the corpse on the ground for a long time, Mo Chong suddenly laughed. What he was staring at was the corpse of a young man dressed in black. The appearance of this black-clothed young man is five or six points similar to Mo Chong, except that his eyebrows are thicker than Mo Chong's, his face is much darker, and his hands and feet are thicker.

'It is not difficult for me to find a hidden place to heal my wounds, but after all, I don't have an identity, and if I am discovered by other monks, it will be a lot of trouble. If it's impersonating this person...... This person is only a Qi cultivation period cultivator, so naturally he will not attract much attention. Now all the people who were with him are dead here, and no one has come to expose me. If one day someone sees something, I have healed from my injuries, and it will be much easier to advance and retreat!'

Mo Chong thought about it in his heart, and immediately started to do it, casually got some black mud and light ink to paint his face, and drew his eyebrows thicker, and then peeled off the clothes and belongings of the black-clothed young man and put them on himself. Now, if someone who is familiar with the young man in black sees Mo Chong at first glance, he probably won't be able to see the difference between the two. Someone can't still peel off Mo Chong's clothes to see if his waist is thick.

If it was before, Mo Chong might still have to worry about the problem of different breaths. However, after he had cultivated the Taiqing Qi Technique, his breath was free to retract and release, and it was easy to suppress the mana breath to the Qi cultivation period, and it was not a problem at all.

After changing clothes, Mo Chong immediately turned out the contents of the black-clothed young man's storage bag.

"Wang Meng?"

Looking at the nameplate that was turned out of the storage bag of the young man in black, Mo Chong muttered softly. It seems that the benevolent brother he pretended to be is called Wang Meng. After rummaging through it again, Mo Chong found that this Wang Meng had no other decent magic weapons on his body, except for a flying sword that could barely be regarded as a low-level and mid-level. The remaining items are just the corners and scraps of some first- and second-level demon beast materials, and a copy of "Rigid Body Formula". It's just a dozen low-level spirit stones.

Seeing these things, Mo Chong put another layer of heart. This Wang Meng's net worth is so shabby. Obviously, he is not a child of a family, at least he is not an existence that is valued, otherwise he would not even prepare some healing pills and the like. If you pretend to be this person, you can go completely unnoticed. What's even better is that the other party's cultivation is the "Rigid Body Technique". This is a practice of refining the body, which is to strengthen the physical body. Mo Chong didn't have to worry that he wouldn't be able to use the spells that the other party was good at when he pretended to be this Wang Meng. The other party's major is to strengthen the physical body exercises, and Mo Chong is extremely easy to pretend.

"Whoosh!"

Just put away Wang Meng's things, not far away, a light suddenly flew from a distance.

'Are you passing by?, or are you receiving a request for help from these low-ranking monks?'

Mo Chong frowned slightly, then quickly flicked his fingers, and a fireball popped up, burning Wang Meng's body to ashes and burying it, while he tilted his head and lay on the ground with many corpses. At this time, Mo Chong was already injured. His body was also stained with blood, but he didn't have to do anything with his body.

"Whoosh!"

The three rays of light arrived in the sky above Mo Chong in a short time. Seeing the dozens of corpses on the ground, the three foundation-building monks seemed to be taken aback. But soon one of them found four or five demon beasts that had been killed by Mo Chong not far away, and exclaimed, "Over there...... Demon Beast!"

The other two also looked not far away when they heard this, and after seeing the four or five demon beast corpses as well, the three of them immediately left the corpses of the monks on the ground and flew towards the four or five demon beasts first. Of course, compared to some dead Qi cultivation period cultivators. Of course, the corpse materials of third- and fourth-level demon beasts were more attractive to them.

Mo Chong peeked. I saw that the three monks who came to the foundation building period were all young men, and one of them had long fluffy hair. One holds a long sword in his hand, and the other has a white pockmarked face. At this time, the young man with a white pockmarked face was carefully identifying several demon beasts that had been killed on the ground: "This is just an iron-backed blue wolf! It's just a white-haired tiger demon! It's just a blue-eyed demon fox! It's just a ......."

The long-haired man said, "It's strange. I see that those corpses just now were all injured by demon beasts. Now that the demon beasts are all dead here, why don't they survive? Could it be that they all died together?"

The young man with the long sword in his hand shook his head and said, "Definitely not. As he spoke, he pointed to the corpse of the demon beast on the ground and said, "The demon beasts here are all killed by people with a sword, and they are extremely clean." The person who made the attack obviously had a much higher cultivation level than a few of us. Maybe it's the predecessor of the Yudan period. Although there were a lot of people in the dozens of corpses over there, I could see at a cursory glance that the dead were all some Qi cultivation stage cultivators, and it was impossible for them to do it. ”

The young man with a white pockmarked face nodded at this time and said, "Most of them are the seniors of the Yudan stage." You see, these demon beasts and demon pills have all been taken. The rest of the material is left untouched. If it is not the Dan period. In the foundation building period, the materials of these third- and fourth-level demon beasts will definitely not be spared. ”

The long-haired man smiled, "Anyway, it's a windfall! But these demon beast corpses are also worth a lot of money! I received a message asking for help and came to see that it was indeed the right decision. Immediately, the three of them divided up the materials of several demon beasts on the spot.

After dividing up the corpses of the demon beasts, the three of them came back to Mo Chong and the dozens of corpses. I only heard the white pockmark young man speak: "En!? It seems that there is still a living mouth!"

The living mouth in the mouth of the young man with white pockmarks is naturally Mo Chong. As soon as he said this, the other two immediately discovered Mo Chong in the 'coma'.

"Oh, I thought they were all dead. Since this kid is still angry. Then take it back with you. ”

Just got a lot of demon beast corpses, and the three of them were in a very good mood. After confirming that Mo Chong was not dead, the long-haired man immediately smiled and spoke. The three of them didn't have much of an opinion on that. After cleaning up the battlefield a little, the three of them flew forward with Mo Chong, who pretended to be unconscious.

"You say, will this kid see the seniors who shot to kill the demon beasts? These Qi cultivators are useless. However, if there are seniors in the Yudan period passing by, we still have to report it, okay?"

"It's not easy. The long-haired man pursed his lips, and a wave of mana immediately poured into Mo Chong's body. Pouring mana into other people's bodies without careful examination like him without careful examination, although he can quickly wake people up, is actually drinking to quench thirst, which is harmful and useless. This is also the attitude of the high-ranking monks towards the low-ranking monks.

Of course, Mo Chong's cultivation was much taller than this long-haired man. The bit of mana poured into the long hair is almost a drop in the bucket in Mo Chong, and it is impossible to hurt Mo Chong's body and meridians. However, for this long-haired man, Mo Chong was a little careful. If this kid happens to be bumped into by him in the future, Mo Chong won't mind teaching the other party a small lesson.

"Ahem!"

Soon after the long-haired mana entered his body, Mo Chong coughed and spurted out a mouthful of residual blood blocked in his chest. The long-haired man was still pouring mana into Chao Mo Chong's body at this time, and he was caught off guard, and he was immediately splashed with blood. He was about to have a seizure, when the young man holding the long sword on the side hurriedly pressed the long-haired man's shoulder with his remaining hand, which naturally meant that he should not be like a little monk who had been injured during the Qi training period with Mo Chong. Then he turned his head and smiled at Mo Chong:

"You're a member of the forty-first squad sent out to patrol the city, right?

In fact, Mo Chong didn't know what the forty-first team was, he had just changed Wang Meng's clothes, and the three people in front of him came, and he didn't have time to look at the other people's storage bags, nor did he make too many problems, and when he heard this, he coughed a few more times, and then said: "Demon beast...... Several powerful monsters...... We...... We all ...... Ahem!"

The sword-wielding young man nodded and said, "We know that there are demon beasts." And what happened then? Who killed the monster?"

Mo Chong shook his head and said, "No...... I don't know. I passed out. Others...... What about the others?"

The long-haired man glanced at him when he heard this, and then he didn't ask any more questions, and continued to move forward, ignoring Mo Chong's questioning. They had already asked what they wanted to know, and whether Mo Chong understood the whole thing was not in their consideration at all. In their opinion, they were willing to bring back the seriously injured Mo Chong, which was already a great deal of mercy.

For the silence of the three of them, Mo Chong was naturally very depressed. The three of them didn't answer his question. But the three of them didn't speak, and he couldn't tell where he was. Fortunately, a towering city soon appeared in front of him, and the three big black characters of 'Xianyang City' on the city tower were already faintly visible. (To be continued.) )