Mortals: The Daily Life of Hidden Moon Sect

Chapter 27 Three-legged rooster!

Hearing this, Lin Mo's heart moved slightly.

"How did you know I would be in this competition!"

"What if you didn't participate?"

Chen Qiaoqian smiled: "Then I will continue to look for you! Until I find you."

"But I still have sect missions, so I may not be able to join you!"

Lin Mo looked at Chen Qiaoqian, and said in a low voice: "The Scarlet Forbidden Land is too dangerous, it's safer to hold these!"

"My elder brother is right in front!"

Suddenly, a ray of light flashed on Chen Qiaoqian's right wrist, and said: "My eldest brother is the peak strength of Qi training, and I will be fine with him."

"Anyway, take these!"

Lin Mo stuffed the talisman storage bag into Chen Qiaoqian's arms, and with a straight body, disappeared in place.

Looking at Lin Mo's back, Chen Qiaoqian smiled and smoothed the hair beside her ear.

There is all the madness left by Lin Mo.

"Tap Tap!"

Following a series of footsteps, a man in yellow Huangfenggu clothes came over.

"Qiaoqian, why are you so weak?"

On the other side, it took Lin Mo a full half a day to come to a towering stone wall.

A huge bronze gate appeared in front of my eyes.

This is one of the four bronze gates entering the central area.

If it is detoured, it will take a lot of exercises.

There are densely packed mysterious ancient characters engraved on the bronze door, obviously it has been for some time.

The bronze gate is now open, obviously someone has passed through here.

And on this wall, there are three people with different clothes, who were pierced through their limbs by thick ice picks, nailed into a big shape and hung there side by side.

Bright red blood kept dripping down from the wound, the thickened jet black blood that had condensed.

Apparently been dead for a while.

"It's actually used to stand up?"

Lin Mo sneered, and two red lights flashed in his sleeves.

Two puppet tigers with a height of more than one meter appeared beside him.

【Puppet Tiger】

[Strength: Nine levels of Qi training]

[Spells: Fireball, Gale, Cone of Ice]

The two puppet tigers are made of black black wood purchased earlier, and they have the strength of nine levels of Qi training.

Moreover, I also engraved on this puppet the attack restrictions of fire bomb, blast, and ice cone.

Although the strength is a bit low, it is more than enough to play and assist.

Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Mo walked directly behind the bronze door.

As soon as he passed through the bronze gate, a strong fragrance came to his nostrils.

What appeared in front of my eyes was a fairy scene of birds singing and flowers scenting, exotic grasses, golden spirit grasses, blood red spirit trees, and bamboos that continuously sprinkle silver dust.

Really strange.

However, Lin Mo was not dazzled by the beautiful things in front of him.

That keen spiritual sense has already discovered the figure hiding behind him.

"Zhong Wu!"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Lin Mo's mouth, and he waved his right hand.

The talisman in his hand was instantly shattered, surrounded by white light, condensed wisps of sharp frosty blades, and pierced towards a forest tree behind him.

"The boy is quite sharp!"

A man in a yellow animal suit stood up.

The man was in his 40s, of medium height, his eyes were somewhat asymmetrical in size, and his body was covered with large and small spirit animal bags.

Obviously it is Zhong Wu without a doubt.

The spirit animal bag on Zhong Wu's waist instantly flashed two green lights.

Two Desolate Mountain Flying Snakes directly shattered the densely packed frosty blades.

"go with!"

Lin Mo's face moved slightly, and he looked at the two puppet tigers beside him.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

The mouths of the two puppet tigers opened slightly, and two fiery fireballs spewed out from their mouths in an instant.

The fireball surged and landed in front of the Flying Snake in the Desolate Mountain in an instant.

"呲呲!"

The two Desolate Mountain Flying Snakes were extremely fast, and hurriedly retreated behind them.

The strength of these two Desolate Mountain Flying Snakes is around the tenth level of Qi training.

In terms of strength alone, it is stronger than the two tiger puppets.

It's just a puppet trick, but not all of Lin Mo.

"go with!"

Lin Mo shook his right hand, and the diamond beads in his hand flew out instantly.

With the infusion of spiritual power, the diamond beads grew stronger against the wind, and grew from the size of a fist to the size of a basketball in the blink of an eye.

Although the size has become larger, the speed of this diamond bead has not slowed down.

It turned into a yellow light and smashed towards Zhong Wu.

"Boy, you are courting death!!!"

This Zhong Wu's strength is at the twelfth level of Qi training, far inferior to Lin Mo who has reached the thirteenth level of Qi training after double cultivation.

"court death!"

Zhong Wu's expression froze for a moment, and a group of dense spirit bees suddenly gushed out of the spirit beast bag around his waist.

At a glance, there are hundreds of them.

The strength of the spirit bee is not high, only one lower level of strength, but the victory lies in the large number.

If you let it get close, it is really tricky.

Lin Mo slapped the ground with his right hand, and extremely sharp ice thorns condensed from his body instantly, flying out like a storm.

Piercing into the dense swarm of spirit bees, strands of bright red blood condensed in mid-air.

What followed was that the spirit bees continued to land on the ground.

When it came to Lin Mo, only half of it was left.

"go with!"

Lin Mo directly took out the Qingjiao flag, and the spiritual power in his body poured into it.

A phantom of a flood dragon instantly burst out from the green flood flag.

Qingjiao was extremely fast, pounced heavily on the densely packed spirit bees.

"Boom!"

Forty or fifty spirit bees were completely culled in an instant, Qingjiao's speed did not slow down, and even flew towards Zhong Wu behind him.

At this time, Zhong Wu was holding a pale yellow talisman, and a golden cover condensed out of his body.

Lin Mo, who was familiar with talismans, immediately recognized that this was an elementary and middle-level talisman, the Vajra Talisman.

"Tick! Tick!"

Drops of sweat kept dripping from Zhong Wu's forehead, his eyes looked at the flying green flood dragon, and he cursed secretly:
"What kind of person is this? How can he be good at talismans and puppets, but also possess so many good magic weapons?"

Although he was filled with resentment, Qing Jiao was approaching now.

Resisting this diamond bead is already very strenuous, if this green dragon is added, it will definitely not be able to withstand it.

"It seems that we can only rely on this guy!"

Thinking of this, Zhong Wu jumped behind him.

A big jet black rooster instantly flew out of the spirit beast bag at his waist and landed in front of him.

This big rooster is very huge, the size of a person, and the most peculiar thing about it is that.

With three legs, wisps of faint black light flow above the bird's beak.

The big cock opened its mouth slightly and quickly pecked.

"Crack!"

The diamond bead flying towards him was instantly pecked wide open.

"This!!!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Mo's pupils shrank slightly, never expecting that this big black rooster is so powerful.

The sharp beak even pecked away the high-level magic weapon.

With the surge of spiritual consciousness, the aura emanating from that big rooster unexpectedly reached the peak of the first level.

It seems that it will break through to the second-level monster at any time.

(End of this chapter)