Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1838 The Difficulty of Warcraft
Only then did everyone understand that Mo Xian was afraid of killing the Yinling King, so he asked Xiao Wu to restore him.

As the saying goes, you can't kill without nodding your head. It seems a little unkind for Mo Xian to do so.

However, the Yinling King is not a human being, so this rule is naturally inappropriate.

After a few more punches in a row, the Yinling King's vision became a little loose again.

"I'll come, I'll come!" Before Mo Xian could say anything, Xiao Wu cheered and began to cast the Mantra of Rebirth, a typical master who cheats people with death.

After a halo passed, the Yinling King regained consciousness again, staring at Mo Xian with his pale eyes.

But Xiao Wu is very measured, although he helped it recover some strength, but if he wants to resist, it is not enough, so he can only be beaten passively.

In the next period of time, with the cooperation of Mo Xian and Xiao Wu, the Yinling King experienced the most gloomy ten minutes in his life.

Mo Xian didn't mean anything else, he just wanted to use violence to make the Yinling King succumb and automatically return to the soul stone of the Yinling Hall, so that he could control it better in the future.

At first, the Yinling King was tough, but this alternate recovery and destruction was too cruel, it was simply a kind of torment.

Its determination, also in the process of this alternation, was shattered by Mo Xian's punch.

Finally, when Mo Xian raised his fist again and was about to smash it down, the Yinling King finally couldn't bear it and collapsed, and said in a panic, "Don't...don't hit, I'll go in!"

"I wish it had been like this earlier!" Mo Xian smiled lightly, revealing two rows of white teeth.

But in the eyes of the Yinling King, this smile is definitely a devil's smile, especially the two rows of white teeth, which are like the sharp teeth of a beast.

It shuddered, and then turned into a flash of light, directly entering the soul stone of the Yinling Hall.

Then a ray of light rose into the sky above the soul stone of Yinling Hall, illuminating the range within a hundred miles.

The soul stone of the Yinling Palace also changed slightly, becoming more transparent, and the dense fog that circulated in it has also faded a lot, and there seems to be a villain sitting cross-legged in it.

"call……"

Mo Xian let out a long breath, and shook his sore arms.

If the Yinling King didn't give in, he might be the first to collapse.

After calming down for a while, Mo Xian urged the soul stone of Yinling Hall, and a faint halo on it rippled like water waves.

Afterwards, the ordinary ghosts around immediately flocked to the soul stone of the Yinling Palace, and disappeared without a trace in a very short time.

After doing all this, Mo Xian returned to the side of the crowd, looking at the bones on the shelf, the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

"nailed it?"

Everyone looked at Mo Xian and said with a little embarrassment.

"En!" Mo Xian nodded, and looked at Zhao Liangcai who was holding a piece of fat in his mouth.

How can I say that the soul stone of the Yinling Temple also belonged to Zhao Liangcai, although he snatched it from the counterfeit later, it doesn't seem very good to just take it like this.

"You don't need to look at me, I can't keep this thing. If you feel embarrassed, I can accept a few million middle-grade Yunling stones." Zhao Liangcai swallowed the meat in his mouth with difficulty, and said lightly .

"Zhao Liangcai, you are too good at talking like a lion." Hearing this, everyone gasped.

"In any case, it's something I traded for with my life, and I lost more than a dozen catties of meat because of it. It's not too much to get the Yunling Stone." Zhao Liangcai said righteously.

"Hehe..." Mo Xian shook his head helplessly, and then flicked a finger to Zhao Liangcai.

He believed that the number of Yun Lingshi inside should satisfy Zhao Liangcai.

Zhao Liangcai took the Najie, and when he looked at it casually, he immediately fell into a state of petrification, and the piece of meat in his mouth fell to the ground.

He just said that casually, but Mo Xian gave him a number that made him unable to calm down.

Seeing this, everyone was interested and asked, "How many are there?"

"Don't ask anyone, I will never tell you how many there are in my life." Zhao Liangcai hid Najie in his arms, like a nouveau riche who is afraid of being discovered.

But no need to think about it, everyone knows that the number of spirit stones in the ring is probably not small.

Now that one of the two big troubles has been solved, Mo Xian is slightly relieved.

However, if he didn't find the legendary dark demon heart for a day, he couldn't really feel at ease for a moment.

Although this is not his own business, what is certain is that if the Dark Demon Emperor is really reborn, he will be the first to trouble him.

After tidying up, everyone was ready to go home.

But before returning to the gathering point, everyone suddenly felt the ground tremble, as if a huge army was running wildly on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a huge monster appeared in everyone's sight, carrying a huge ancient tree on its shoulders, it was a mountain giant.

"Strange, how did it come here!"

Mo Xian frowned slightly, and then led someone to meet him.

Before it could get close enough, a tricolor deer jumped out from the mountain giant's head.

After landing, the three-color deer rolled a few times on the ground, then stabilized itself in embarrassment, and quickly ran in front of Mo Xian, out of breath, said: "Follow me!"

"What's wrong?" Mo Xian asked suspiciously.

"It's too late to explain, I'm talking on the road." The deer bit Mo Xian's clothes hem, desperately pulling Mo Xian forward.

Mo Xian immediately guessed that there might be something wrong with Jiu Se Shen Lu.

"It seems that we have to go and have a look." Mo Xian said.

The crowd didn't say much, they all nodded. If it wasn't for the assistance of these mountain giants and other monsters last time, they might have been wiped out.

This time Warcraft is in trouble, so naturally they can't just sit idly by.

Soon, a group of people fell on the mountain giant one after another.

"Big man, go back quickly!" The three-color deer yelled in the mountain giant's ear, and then said to Mo Xian, "Nine-color elder sister is about to lose her strength, and I'm here to ask for help."

"I can see it." Mo Xian said calmly. Last time, the three-color deer said that it was a matter within their clan, and they didn't need human intervention. They didn't expect the change to happen so quickly.

In this way, the strength of the Nine Color Elder is indeed not to be underestimated.

But this time, Mo Xian just got the soul stone of the Yinling Palace, and there are thousands of Yinlings that can be controlled, so it is not empty at all.

Although the mountain giant was huge, its speed was extremely fast, and it disappeared above the horizon with everyone in an instant.

This is a place that was supposed to be full of vitality, but now it has been severely damaged. There are huge ravines and ruins everywhere, and countless plants are buried in it.

The air was filled with extremely terrifying fluctuations, and huge roars and roars sounded from time to time.

It can be seen that one by one the huge monsters roared and collided fiercely, causing the entire space to tremble violently.

A huge battle is obviously going on here, and in the depths of the battlefield, there are two pieces of nine-color divine light that can't stop rippling.

One of them looks holy and sacred, while the other has a dark halo, which looks gloomy and violent.

(End of this chapter)