641st Round: Extraterrestrial Meteorite (2)
"Flutter. ”
There was a soft thud. The Fire Phoenix Sword easily passed through Yuan Zhizhang's throat. Yuan Zhizhang suppressed the injury with all his might, and he had no time to care about anything else. At this time, his throat was pierced, and he suddenly opened his eyes, with confusion, remorse, anger, and in the end, all turned into helplessness.
"Bang. ”
There was a muffled sound. Yuan Zhizhang fell on his back. A primordial monk who had been shocked for a while had died so simply and unexpectedly.
'Dead!?' Mo Chong was stunned for a moment, looking at Yuan Zhizhang who fell to the ground in disbelief. His sword was actually more of a temptation, but he didn't expect that it would really be such a casual sword to solve the other party.
"Whoosh!"
Behind him, the sound of the wind breaking through the light had already sounded, and the other Huayi Sect monks chased after him. As soon as Mo Chong heard this voice, he was slightly startled, and suddenly woke up from his stunned state, picked up the dark iron box on the ground, and flew forward.
"Put things down!" a cold voice came from above Mo Chong's head. Immediately after, a figure fell from above Mo Chong's head, blocking Mo Chong's way. Even neutralized. It turned out that Lian Zhonghe was also chasing everyone, but he was in too much hurry just now, and Mo Chong noticed it.
"Ahh......h The elder is dead!" Before Mo Chong could speak, there was a loud exclamation from the Huayi Sect monk behind him, and immediately after, the people behind him were in chaos.
Even Zhonghe naturally heard everyone's exclamations, his face changed, and he stared at Mo Chong and said, "Elder was killed by you!?"
At this moment, I am not afraid to admit it, and maybe it can still play a deterrent role. So. Mo Chong nodded faintly. "Not bad." I killed it. ”
At this time, some of the rest of the Huayi Sect monks had already gathered around, and when they heard Mo Chong's words, they were immediately taken aback.
As for Mo Chong, they had already heard too many rumors. Naturally, many of these rumors are exaggerated. However, with the failure of several plans to encircle and suppress Mo Chong, all the same sects did not return, and the hearts of the monks of the Yiyi Sect. In fact, there is already a lot of fear and even fear of this Mo Chong, and some people regard him as an existence second only to the Yuan Infant Monk.
At this time, I heard that Mo Chong had killed the elders of his own sect again, and how could the monk of the Transformation Sect not be frightened. Obviously, Mo Chong had been surrounded, and the number of people had increased several times, but no one dared to step forward for a while.
Mo Chong looked at everyone's expressions, and already knew what they were thinking, so he said lightly: "You are just acting on orders, and Mo is also innocent with you, get out of the way." Mo is reluctant to kill more. ”
When everyone heard this, they seemed to be moved. But after a glance, no one moved. Although they are reluctant to fight with Mo impulsively. But if he moves first now, the charge of letting Mo Chong go will inevitably fall on his head.
Mo Chong looked at everyone's expressions and frowned secretly. He has lost a lot of mana now, but he can't do anything with these people. No, as long as the algorithm strength is not lost, in such a terrain, and it is completely surrounded, he has no chance of winning. Can you only use that scroll of the ancient city of Mengyuan?
"You...... You leave the meteorite behind, and we'll let you go!" At this time, a bald man said boldly. His gaze was fixed on the dark iron box in Mo Chong's hand from the beginning. The purpose of their trip was to escort the Meteorite from the sky, and it was second best to stop Mo Chong, after all, Mo Chong was not considered by their previous mission at all.
'Leave the Extraterrestrial Meteorite behind?'
Mo Chong sneered in his heart. This extraterrestrial meteorite is the material for forging the Eight Desolation Yuan Sword. He didn't hesitate to do anything with Yuan Zhizhang just now, but for this reason, how could he leave this thing behind? However, the bald man's words gave Mo Chong a wake-up call, and Mo Chong immediately stretched out his hand and ripped off the sealing talisman attached to the dark iron box in his hand.
Previously, when he caught this piece of extraterrestrial meteorite iron that was made into an iron box, Mo Chong just didn't sense any mana aura and imprints on it, so he casually put it in the storage bag. Unexpectedly, Yuan Zhizhang actually chased after him accurately. Come to think of it, it can only be this sealing talisman that has done it.
"Huh!"
At the moment when the sealing talisman on the iron box was torn open, a layer of gray light that could not be concealed was transmitted from inside the iron box. This gray light seems to be a layer of gray veil, although it is gray, but it exudes a rich and grand atmosphere, as if it contains countless changes and conceives countless possibilities. It's the breath of chaos!
"Smack. ”
With a soft sound, the lid of the tin box was opened by ink, revealing the true face of the things inside the tin box. It was a fist-sized piece of black metal, with a slightly uneven surface. The gray glow shines through this piece of black metal.
The surrounding Huayi Sect monks suddenly breathed a lot heavier when they saw the black metal in the iron box. Extraterrestrial meteorite. The Extraterrestrial Meteorite is just around the corner!
Mo Chong originally opened the box because he sensed this heavy chaotic aura, but when he saw the contents of the box, his eyes showed a look of disappointment. The others didn't know, but Mo Chong understood very well that the piece of black metal in front of him was just an ore that had not been fully stored.
Sensing the heavy aura of chaos just now, Mo Chong thought that the box would contain a purer concentrate. After all, whether it was the small piece of extraterrestrial meteorite in his hand, or the extraterrestrial meteorite in his hand that was made into an iron box, it felt like it was different from the legendary chaos material. Now, it seems, that's not the case at all.
"Hmph, it's a good calculation, it's a good way. ’
Suddenly, Mo Chong realized something, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. In order to hide people's eyes, the monk of Huayimen deliberately left a piece of extraterrestrial meteorite that was not stored to fake the extraterrestrial meteorite, but in fact, the real extraterrestrial meteorite was a box containing metal ore. If there is really someone who can't resist to snatch it, give the contents of the box to the person who comes to avoid it. After all, not everyone has refined the extraterrestrial meteorite by themselves, and when they sense such a strong chaotic aura, they will not doubt it at all. It's a pity that the thing fell into his hands with Mo Chong.
"You mean, you want me to leave this thing behind?" Mo Chong's eyes flashed, and he suddenly looked up at the bald man who was talking.
The bald man was looked at by Mo Chong, and suddenly felt a chill on his back. Still, he stubbornly said, "Yes......! You must stay! Otherwise, we'll die when we go back. I might as well fight with you!" The bald man has a straight waist. Signaling that he had the courage to do what he said, the rest of the people were still a little flickering in their eyes, and when they heard this, they all looked stunned. The bald man is telling the truth.
"Oh, if you want, then give it to you. Compared with everyone's solemnity, Mo Chong smiled slightly, and suddenly grabbed the black metal in the iron box. Threw it at the bald man. Then he casually threw the tin box aside.
Everyone didn't expect Mo Chong to be so crisp, they were all stunned, and the bald man didn't rush to grab it into his arms until the black metal was about to land.
"The thing has been returned to you, why don't you disperse quickly? Do you want to fight with me?" After throwing the black metal out, Mo Chong's breath was cold again.
Everyone looked at each other, and this time, no one needed to take the lead, everyone 'hula' and dispersed the encirclement.
"Why!??What plot do you have!?" compared to the laxity of the crowd. Lian Zhonghe was still staring at Mo Chong with burning eyes.
Mo Chong smiled and said, "Even Daoyou thinks too much. Extraterrestrial meteorite. Dikun Palace wants it, Zixiao Palace wants it, and we want it too. No matter how conceited he is, he doesn't dare to compete with the predecessors of the three major forces. Moreover, even if you get your hands on it now, it will be taken away by others after a while, and if you don't get it right, you will lose your life. Lian Daoyou thinks, is he such a fool?"
Lian Zhong and silent.
Mo Chong smiled and said, "Lian Daoyou, let's go." You can find it, and the others are probably coming soon. Don't be intercepted and killed halfway, when someone else lands on Mo again, then you will be wronged. ”
Lian Zhonghe was silent for a moment, suddenly hugged his fists, and said, "Thank you!"
Mo Chong waved his hand and said, "Lian Daoyou is polite." Everyone is doing what they are told, and they can't help themselves. Speaking of this, Mo Chong's eyes flashed, and he looked at Lian Zhong and the people behind him: "Yes, fellow Daoists won't think about it like this, and want to push the matter on Mo Mou's head and swallow this treasure privately, right?"
In fact, at this moment, there is really the idea of the Huayi Sect monk secretly playing black metal, and when he heard Mo Chong's words, his heart suddenly sank.
Lian Zhonghe said lightly: "Mo Daoyou, don't worry." We wouldn't be so stupid. This mission was on the record of all of us, and even if we did take something, where would we be able to get there? Not to mention that we still have relatives and relatives. Even if you really don't care about your relatives and relatives, you hide in Tibet all day long, and you can't live in fear, what's the fun of getting treasures?"
Lian Zhonghe's words seemed to be said to Mo Chong, but he actually said it to his own classmates. When those ill-intentioned Huayi Sect monks heard this, they immediately lowered their heads.
"Alright, Mo Daoyou. There will be a period later...... No, let's try to meet as little as possible. Next time, maybe we're going to have a big fight. ”
Lian Zhong and Chao Mo Chong clenched their fists, then turned around, picked up Yuan Zhizhang's body on the ground, and broke through the air. The rest of the people glanced at Mo Chong, and they all fled without saying a word, and after a while, calm was restored in the valley, and only Mo Chong was left alone.
"Whew. ”
After everyone's figures disappeared completely, Mo Chong breathed a sigh of relief. It's dangerous. If there is a fight, it will not be easy. While relaxing, Mo Chong immediately took five fingers and recaptured the meteorite box on the ground into his hand. With such a large piece of meteoric iron, plus the small piece in his hand, it is more than enough to build a long sword!
"Whoosh!"
As soon as he put away the meteorite iron box, a flash of light suddenly crashed down like thunder overhead. Ning Wuchen. Ning Wuchen would find him, and Mo Chong didn't find it strange. Because before leaving, everyone left their mana imprints with Ning Wuchen.
"Where's the thing!?Where's the Extraterrestrial Meteorite!?" As soon as Ning Wuchen saw Mo Chong, he immediately spoke quickly. Of course, he came for the extraterrestrial meteorite.
"Whoosh!"
Another light came, this time, it was Gongsun Ling. It seemed that both of them had gotten rid of the entanglement of the Zixiao Palace monks.
"Well!?, the others have already come?" Gongsun Ling asked in a deep voice as he glanced around.
Mo Chong nodded and said, "Yes." The Monk of the Transformation Gate has already come. The meteorite that day was also taken back by them......"
"What are you talking about!?" Before Mo Chong finished speaking, the person was picked up by Ning Wuchen.
"Ahem, ahem! they ...... There are many of them, and the disciples are not opponents......" Mo Chong was almost out of breath when he was caught by Ning Wuchen, and he barely spoke after a long while.
"You...... Hmph, we injured Yuan Zhizhang and dragged those two Zixiao Palace guys, you still didn't keep your things!?What's the use of leaving you!?" Ning Wuchen's face showed a hideous look, and as soon as he exerted force on his hand, Mo Chong's eyes immediately turned black, and he couldn't even breathe.
'Hmph, Lao Tzu worked hard to escape the pursuit, and deceived those guys from the Transformation Gate, and finally got something, do you want to die here!? ’
Mo Chong smiled bitterly in his heart. But he also knew that if he did, it would only make people more suspicious. When the time comes, I don't even know how to die.
"Brother Ning, forget it. It would have been difficult for him. At this time, Gongsun Ling on the side spoke. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and gently put it on Ning Wuchen's right hand. Ning Wuchen's right hand shook slightly, and Mo Chong suddenly felt his chest loosen, and he saw clearly what was in front of him again.
"Hmph, when did you become so soft-hearted?" Seeing Gongsun Ling's move, Ning Wuchen didn't insist on killing Mo Chong anymore, but just snorted coldly, and then let go, Mo Chong suddenly fell to the ground with a 'plop'.
Gongsun Ling ignored Ning Wuchen, but turned his face to Mo Chong and said, "Since they took the things, of course you see where they went?"
Mo Chong nodded, but he couldn't speak at this time, just stretched out his hand and pointed in a certain direction. Seeing this, Gongsun Ling didn't say a word, and immediately sped away in the direction that Mo Chong was pointing. Ning Wuchen's expression moved, he glanced at Mo Chong, and chased after him.
"Ahem, ahem. Mo Chong coughed dryly a few times and barely sat up straight. Cultivation, strength. Without cultivation strength, everything else is empty talk. Like just now, his life and death were just between Ning Wuchen's thoughts. His hundred-year-old cultivation is worthless in the eyes of others.
Since joining the Triple Star, he has slacked off a lot in his cultivation. Although there are quite a few external reasons for this. But I also have the idea of messing around and getting by. If he continues like this, he will only end up like most of the Jiedan monks, and he will only be the target of the higher-level monks, not to mention that one day he will be able to reach the peak and attain the Great Dao. (To be continued......)