Six hundred and thirty clay figurines

"It turns out that cracking the attack of these monsters is so simple. ”

Mo Chong exhaled lightly, and with a little foot under his feet, he faced a monster disguised as a turf, killed it, collected the dirt it had turned into, wrapped it in a rag and hung it around his waist. Sure enough, this time Mo Chong went further, and those monsters disguised as turf and ground scattered to avoid it, and there was no longer any idea of impulsively attacking Mo.

Mo Chong was overjoyed, and immediately stepped a little and swept towards the depths of the woods. He is a lot behind others, and if someone else finds something first, then he will be busy in vain.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

A dull crashing sound suddenly came into Mo Chong's ears from the front. Mo Chong's heart moved. Why, who had something to do with the monsters here? Although Mo Chong wanted to find the piece of extraterrestrial meteorite earlier, after a little hesitation, he still turned in the direction and swept in the direction where the sound came from.

Since it is only a matter of time before you can find the monsters in this place, it will undoubtedly be of great help to the rest of your journey if you can get some experience against the enemy from others first.

The place where the sound came from was a large clearing deep in the forest. No, it's not so much an open space, but a forest that has been vacated after the trees have been destroyed and knocked down. Around the clearing, there are also trees lying all over the place, and many of them are oozing blue-green juice, which is obviously the kind that eats people.

In the clearing, two clay figures nearly two feet tall with blurred facial features were beating each other. It turned out that it wasn't someone who had a problem with the monster, but the monster itself that had a conflict. And around the clearing, there were many onlookers monks. These people's purpose is obviously the same as Mo Chong's. I want to see what powerful methods these monsters have against the enemy.

"Boom. Boom boom!"

Two giant clay figurines come and go. Dirt chips. It seems that they don't know how to cast any spells or anything like that, and only know how to fight with their fists. Suddenly, one of the clay figurines was knocked to the ground, and the other immediately jumped forward. He grabbed the head of the other clay man, kicked the shoulders of the clay man with both feet, and pulled back suddenly.

"Whoa!"

The clay figure holding its head was visibly in pain, and a roar of unknown meaning came from its mouth. The hands, feet, and limbs are constantly kicking, trying to get rid of the opponent's entanglement. Unfortunately, its opponent seems to be iron-hearted, and no matter how much it struggles, it just refuses to relax.

After a short stalemate, I suddenly heard a 'plop' sound. The head of the clay figure that was held on the ground was pulled off by another native. The clay figure holding the opponent's head also rolled backwards more than a dozen feet because of the excessive force, until it hit the fallen trees on the edge of the clearing, and then stopped its shape.

And the clay figure whose head was ripped off. After a few twitches on the ground, he stopped moving. Its body made of dirt also scattered with a 'bang'. Reverted to a pile of dirt.

The monks who were watching around saw that the two natives had already decided the winner, and they all immediately showed signs of vigilance, and they all retreated, while some of them took out their swords and held them in their hands. These actions of the people were naturally worried that the clay man demon spirit would attack them after solving the opponent.

As a last resort, everyone really doesn't want to do anything with these native demons. Although they didn't think that they would be able to defeat this brute force clay figurines, killing these clay figurines would be of no benefit at all, and it would be a pure waste of time. If you can not fight, it is naturally better not to fight.

The public's worries were obviously unfounded. The clay figurines of the defeated opponent didn't know if they didn't notice everyone, or if they didn't have any interest in everyone at all. Seeing that its opponent had died, it immediately 'grunted' and got up, carrying its opponent's unbroken head, and slowly walked into the depths of the forest.

"These things are really evil enough. "After the clay man demon spirit left, I don't know who said it.

As soon as he said this, someone immediately said, "Hmph, don't stop the evil sect." These monsters have no flesh and blood in their bodies, and they don't have cores to store life energy, demon pills, and the like. This kind of thing is not what our world should have at all. ”

"Anyway, after watching the excitement, let's go. Someone else smiled and spoke.

One of them suddenly jumped out of the open field. After scratching the clay figurines on the ground with the sword in his hand, he reached out and grabbed a handful of clay and wrapped it in a rag.

His move immediately gave everyone a wake-up call. Immediately, everyone rushed out of the mound and grabbed a handful of dirt to put it away. Before, they relied on the soil turned by those ground monsters to avoid being attacked by all kinds of ground and turf monsters. Who knows if the clay man's demon spirit body has the same effect? Anyway, it doesn't take much effort to get it, so it's naturally good to grab a handful by the way.

Of course, Mo Chong also stepped forward and grabbed a handful of dirt. However, as he grabbed it, Mo Conflict's eyebrows flickered, and his eyes fell on a black stone the size of a baby's fist in the dirt, with an uneven surface and a very irregular shape. The clay man demon spirit is made of soil, and in the soil, there are naturally stones. But this one stone......

Everyone arrived before Mo Chong, and at this time they had already collected the soil and scattered one after another. And when everyone dispersed, Mo Chong, who was looking down and fiddling with the dirt bag in his hand, flashed his eyes, and suddenly took the black stone in the dirt pile that attracted his attention into his hand.

'Slag!?'

After seeing the black stone in his hand clearly, Mo Chong's eyes flashed. There are two types of slag, one is the waste left after the refining of the raw ore. There is also a type of slag, which is a stone that is knocked down from the periphery of the ore before the ore is refined, and contains little metal or hedron stone. The black stone in front of me belongs to the latter.

Although Mo Chong is only a rough refiner, he has also refined and purified a lot of raw ore for others, and he naturally recognizes this slag at a glance. A piece of slag is not too unusual. However, Mo Chong sensed a strange aura from this piece of slag.

All things in heaven and earth basically have the attributes of the five elements. This includes a rock, a blade of grass, and even the air you breathe. Items that do not have the attributes of the five elements are extremely rare, although they are not absent. There are no five element attributes, which are called chaos. Chaos is not within the Five Elements. But it is pregnant with the five elements. Ancient times. The state before the opening of heaven and earth. It's chaos.

Many of the stars in the sky are in a state of chaos. Occasionally, some falling meteorites outside the sky are actually stars in the sky, but they are smaller. Most of the falling extraterrestrial meteorites, in the process of falling, will be assimilated by the breath of our realm, and the chaotic aura above it will be transformed into the five element attributes, and only a small part of the extraterrestrial meteorites will retain the chaotic state. So the breath of chaos. Also known as the power of the stars.

This piece of slag in Mo Chong's hand. In addition to the earth-attribute breath, in its depths, there was a trace of breath of unknown meaning that was not within the five elements. Mo Chong barely had to guess to already know what the aura contained in this slag was. Breath of Chaos. This is an incomplete piece of Chaos material. This is the so-called slag that contains the power of the stars.

It's a piece of slag. Other words. That piece of extraterrestrial meteorite had actually been found and taken away!? Mo Chong's heart sank. That's not good news. After a pause, Mo Chong's eyes flashed, and he collected the black slag in his hand. Flying into the distance. That direction was the direction in which the other clay figurines had left.

With the size of the clay man demon spirit, there were naturally a lot of traces left along the way, and Mo Chong was naturally extremely easy to track. But. After walking for half an hour, the traces of the clay figurines and demon spirits in front of him suddenly disappeared. Let Mo Chong observe carefully. No matter how much you expand the search traces, you still can't find the path of the clay figurine.

'What's going on!?' Mo Chong frowned. Then his mind moved. Yes. It wasn't necessarily that the trail of the clay figurine's movement had disappeared, maybe it had stopped? The ground is all dirt. If it's going to stomp up, it's naturally easy.

As soon as this thought came to mind, Mo Chong suddenly felt that it was a great possibility, and immediately turned around and came to the place where the clay man demon spirit left its last traces.

It's a sparse forest. The trees are sparse, and most of the trees are only the thickness of the bowl mouth, and the height is only two or three feet. Mo Chong stopped and looked around, and quickly locked on a small bare dirt bag. The surrounding land has scattered plants and deciduous leaves. Only this little dirt bag is clean on it.

Selecting the target, Mo Chong immediately no longer hesitated, and suddenly pinched the sword trick, and the Fire Phoenix Sword split into five and shot towards the small earth bag.

"Whoa. ”

A series of soft sounds. The Fire Phoenix Sword quickly inserted into the small earthen bag until it was out of handle. However, the imaginary situation of the clay figurines struggling to rise did not happen.

'What's going on? I guessed wrong?' Mo Chong frowned as he looked at the situation in front of him. And at this moment, a 'hula' suddenly sounded behind Mo Chong, and a clay figure nearly two feet tall arched out of the dirt.

Mo Chong heard the sound behind him, and secretly screamed in his heart: 'Not good!', but it was too late. Before he could make any moves, there was another 'whew' behind him. A huge fist of the clay man demon spirit slammed out, smashing into Mo Chong's heart.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound. Mo Chong only felt that it was dark in front of him, and the person was knocked out like a broken sack. At the same time, a mouthful of irrepressible blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth.

'So strong!'

A look of surprise flashed in Mo Chong's eyes. Before, he saw two clay figurines and demon spirits fists and feet, and he still thought it was a little funny. At this time, he was punched, and then he knew how powerful these clay figurines and demons were. Fortunately, he has recently cultivated the "Ming Wang Jue", and his physical toughness has improved a lot, if he changed the cultivation of the "Ming Wang Jue". Just one punch was enough to knock him unconscious.

Qiang suppressed the churning blood in his chest, and Mo Chong suddenly disappeared. Flying diagonally in the direction of being knocked away by the clay man demon spirit, after a big circle, it was back into the distance. This time, facing the clay man demon spirit head-on, Mo Chong finally saw the face of this thing clearly.

The thick limbs seem to be thick pillars of mud. The facial features are blurred, and the two small sunken fossa, which are about the eyes, and a larger fossa, presumably the mouth, nose, and ears, are very blurred and almost negligible. At this time, facing the ink punch. The clay figurine's mouth opened, and it let out an indefatigable 'ho-ho' sound, and punched it again.

Just received a punch, Mo Chong naturally wouldn't give the other party another chance. Without waiting for the fist to fall, his figure immediately flashed, flashed behind the clay man demon spirit, and urged the fire phoenix sword to slash out. I only heard a soft sound of 'flutter', and one of the right legs of the clay man demon spirit was cut off by the knee-length of the Fire Phoenix Sword. The clay man demon spirit suddenly 'boomed' and fell to the ground.

"Well!?The attack power is strong, but the physical strength is not very good?" Seeing the clay man demon spirit's body fall to the ground, Mo Chong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes flashed.

However, this thought had just come to his mind, and the clay demon spirit that had fallen to the ground had already 'grunted', crawled up, as if nothing had happened, roared in his mouth, and punched Mo Chong again.

Mo Chong frowned, his figure flashed again, avoiding the fist of the clay man demon spirit, and then there were a few more 'whoosh' sounds. The Fire Phoenix Sword shot out. This time, not only the right leg of the clay man demon spirit, but also his two arms, were also cut off from the shoulders of the Fire Phoenix Sword.

"Bang, bang, boom!"

The clay figurine fell with a severed limb, and his body fell to the ground with it. And what happened next made the demon pet stunned. The limbs of the clay man demon spirit, which had been severed by the fire phoenix sword, actually reunited immediately after the clay man demon spirit fell to the ground, like a magnet meeting a magnet, and quickly healed as before.

The restored clay figurine shook its head, raised its fist again, and smashed it towards Mo Chong.

"Humph!"

A cold light flashed in Mo Chong's eyes. After dodging the clay man's fist, the fire phoenix sword in his hand shot out violently. This time, Mo Chong took the head of the demon spirit. Compared to the limbs, the neck of the clay man demon spirit is tougher, but it still can't stop the blade of the Fire Phoenix Sword. The sword light passed, and the head of the clay man demon spirit suddenly rolled to the ground.

At this time, Mo Chong had no intention of stopping, the fire flashed in his hand, and a large fireball emerged, slamming towards the head of the clay man demon spirit that fell to the ground. Regardless of whether the head of this clay figure demon spirit can be restored after being cut off, he will destroy the head of this monster first to see how arrogant it can be.

Something unexpected happened. The big fireball he shot hadn't hit the head of the clay man demon spirit on the ground, and the head of the clay man demon spirit had already 'grunted' and sank into the dirt, and Mo Chong's big fireball naturally hit the air. Look at the clay demon spirit again, it suddenly 'fluttered' on its neck, but it grew a unique head. (To be continued......)