World of Cultivation - Chapter 665

[Chapter 665: Bad Water]

The Rime Inu, who was running at the forefront, suddenly screamed, his feet softened, and his body rolled several meters on the ground continuously.

Hui Bao was shocked and hurriedly flew to the side of the glass eyes.

I saw the glass dog fell to the ground, motionless and breathless. Hui Bao’s face turned snow-white, and two words flashed in his mind: Trap!

The other party even set up a trap on the road!

Gray Bao suddenly felt extremely difficult, and few people would lay traps wherever they passed when they were escaping. Only those experienced, cunning and insidious masters can be so cautious and so sinister.

Master!

Hui Bao didn’t make a sound, straightened his waist involuntarily, his wretched and short body showed a bit of high-spirited fighting spirit.

Although his status in the temple is not high, he is still quite proud of his abilities. Over the years, as long as he made a move, there has been no case of miss.

“What’s the matter?” Dai Tao asked, looking at the glass dog.

“The other party has set up a trap.” Hui Bao said in a deep voice, a trace of heartache flashed in his eyes. It is not easy to raise a glass-eye dog. This is the only glass-eye dog in his hands.

“Trap?” Dai Tao was taken aback: “Do they know someone is following?”

“Not necessarily!” Hui Bao shook his head: “These kinds of traps are not very powerful, and most of them are aimed at spirit beasts. Experienced masters will usually set up such traps in the places they pass by, just in case. With preparation, the power of the trap will definitely be greater.”

Dai Tao was relieved, and what Hui Bao said made sense.

But how did he know that Zuo Mo had long known that it was a cultivator of the return to the virtual stage, what trap could deal with the cultivator of the virtual return stage? He simply gave up this unrealistic idea and focused on the possible spiritual beasts, which was also Pu Yao’s suggestion.

Hui Bao looked solemn, and beckoned to another disciple: “Bring the [Wan Yin Compass].”

I saw the disciple carefully holding out a compass and handing it to Hui Bao. The compass is completely dark, carved from some unknown black stone, and it is covered with strange runes.

Hui Bao took the compass, bit his finger, and drew a rune on the compass, with a solemn expression and words in his mouth.

The motionless compass pointer turned slowly and suddenly, and after a while, it stopped and pointed in one direction.

The opposite direction from before!

As expected of a master!

Gray Bao’s eyes were even more fiery.

Xiaomo Ge and Jiang Zhe, the famous general of the Hanging Temple, will fight to the death!

In the blink of an eye, this explosive news caused an uproar in the Underworld of Hundred Barbarians.

Although Jiang Zhe is not as strong as Gu Liangdao, he is the first warrior to break through the demon world and achieve tangible results. As for Xiaomo Ge, during this period of time, it suddenly skyrocketed, even breaking the Ming Bandit and Yu Qianwei, with a brilliant record.

This is a real strong dialogue.

After the fissure of the sky, the cultivator’s camp was victorious again and again. On the other hand, on the side of the Demon Race, it was completely silent, and there was no movement. The major forces of the Demon Race remained silent on this, and they naturally had their own considerations. But the people of the Demon Race felt extremely aggrieved by this, but in the face of the facts, it was irrefutable.

Now, the war between Xiao Mo Ge and Jiang Zhe instantly attracted the attention of the entire world of savagery.

Xiao Mogo became famous, as if he was the representative of the new generation of famous generals. However, in the eyes of the people, he still lacks a victory of sufficient weight!

The defeat of the Ming bandits and Yushuai was a sensation, but the victory in the foreign war was obviously more important in the eyes of the demon people.

The long-term depression and humiliation have also made the demon people’s desire for victory reach an unprecedented level!

Almost the entire Hell of Hundred Barbarians was hoping that Xiao Mo Ge could defeat Jiang Zhe.

Victory, only victory can explain everything!

The gazes of Bai Man Zhi Ming converged on Xiao Mo Ge’s war department.

When the news spread, the road ahead of the Xiaomoge War Department immediately became unimpeded. The major forces along the way gave way one after another, not only that, but they enthusiastically provided all kinds of help: free supplies, recruiting troops…

The rendering of this epic battle has reached an unprecedented height, and even in the eyes of many people, this will be a life-and-death battle that may decide the fate of the two camps, the demons and the cultivators.

The long-standing repression before, the desire for victory in the Demon Race’s heart burst into flames under the temptation of the spark left by Zuo Mo.

Demons are inherently belligerent, and their desire to fight is incomprehensible to cultivators.

A large number of Demon Race experts came from all directions, hoping to participate in this battle. These numbers are dozens of times more than the previous defectors.

Several magic commanders expressed their support for Xiao Mogo in public, and all kinds of information, like flowing water, gathered in the hands of Gongsuncha and Biehan. At the same time, Jiang Zhe, who originally wanted to prepare for the war with peace of mind, suddenly found that the number of outposts around him suddenly increased, and the small-scale harassment rapidly intensified.

The surrounding demon forces also took the opportunity to put some eye drops on the Xuankong Temple. We can’t beat you, but the harassment is endless, and Jiang Zhe’s peace of mind is not prepared at all.

Even many small forces and small groups spontaneously organized to harass them. Many people brought up the story of the cultivators in the Heaven and Blood Realm hunting demons and demons, calling on the demons to hunt and cultivate together. Some demon clan actually called on the demon clan to deal with the Hanging Temple together.

In the blink of an eye, the situation turned into a prairie fire.

The pressure of the Hanging Temple increased sharply.

Zuo Mo and Ah Gui Zeng Lian’er were walking on the street, and their appearances were all changed to new ones. No one could recognize them when they walked on the street.

The mirage of the battle between Xiaomo Ge and Yushuai has spread all over the world, and it will be troublesome to be recognized.

But at this time, Zuo Mo was very proud.

As the behind-the-scenes operator of this series of events, seeing the great situation in front of him, he was naturally very proud. The so-called news of the battle between Xiao Mo Ge and Jiang Zhe was thrown out by him.

It’s just that he didn’t expect that the reaction of the demons would be so intense, more intense than he imagined.

His original intention was just to put some eye drops on Xuankong Temple.

The current situation is very beneficial to Gongsunchai and the others, and they can be said to take advantage of the home court. This war attracted the attention of the entire demon world, and no one dared to take the risk of the world and play a black hand behind the scenes at this time.

Seeing Hao Shuai jumping out to support Xiao Mogo for the first time, you can see how loud is Xiao Mogo’s voice at this time!

More detailed and accurate boundary maps and guides who are willing to participate in the war are very beneficial to Gongsunchao and the others. And the demons under the strong pressure of Jiang Zhe’s territory will also be ready to move when they get the news. Although Jiang Zhe can’t be devastated, it will inevitably contain part of Jiang Zhe’s power.

The advantages are accumulated little by little.

By this time, no one doubted Xiao Mogo’s identity. What are you kidding, fighting with Jiang Zhe, how could he be a cultivator?

Of course, it is our demons, the purest demons, who have such courage!

What? Witchcraft? Demon clan?

Dare to laugh with us?

Live impatiently!

Hearing these words, Zuo Mo smiled and asked Pu Yao, “The two old thieves will not be lost, right?”

Recalling the arrangements along the road, he felt a little guilty, insidious, too insidious!

Pu Yao’s endless methods really opened his eyes.

He is now worried that if the two old thieves lose their baldness and go back to find Gongsun to send them trouble, it will be bad. One of the keys to this war is that he can firmly attract two old thieves.

“Don’t underestimate the Hanging Temple.” Pu Yao scoffed at Zuo Mo’s statement.

Hui Bao’s face was sullen, and his face was extremely bad.

So far, he has lost six spirit beasts! The spiritual beasts lost in the past five years are not as many as this day. The other party’s methods are completely different from the current popular methods. In particular, many primitive and insidious arrangements made him hard to guard against and hit consecutive moves.

If it weren’t for his incomparable experience and his unusually keen sense of smell, he would have been lost by now.

But even so, he felt more and more hopeless.

The other party’s experience is definitely richer than his, and of course, more importantly, the other party’s scheming is more insidious and cunning than him! The traps are simply superbly played by the other party, and each time is different.

If the target of the other party is human, he is only afraid of dying early.

The trap competition is not only about technology, but more about psychological level. Hui Bao knew that he was completely defeated in this competition.

The only thing he has confidence in is the two seniors around him, and the two seniors will never sit back and watch him get killed.

Dai Tao’s face was also not very good-looking, and he saw Hui Bao’s embarrassment. He was in such a hurry to be forced by a junior, and he was naturally in a very unhappy mood. On the other hand, Jing Zheng, who was beside him, remained expressionless, as if he was indifferent to this series of setbacks.

Hui Bao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes fell on the city in the distance.

“Is it here?” Dai Tao turned to ask Hui Bao.

“Yes! Your lord!” Hui Bao replied respectfully: “They are in this city. It’s just…”

“Just what?”

“It’s just that there are so many people in this city that it’s hard to identify…” Hui Bao hesitated.

“You don’t need to be so troublesome.” Dai Tao smiled, and after speaking, he looked at Jizheng: “I also ask senior brother to force this guy out.”

Ji nodded expressionlessly, and suddenly flew into the sky.

Looking down at the city below from the sky, people are as small as ants.

Ji Zheng raised one palm, and suddenly shouted: “Moo!”

In an instant, the air within a radius of a hundred miles was stagnant, and the terrifying coercion was condescending, and it rushed towards the city below.

The whole city seemed to freeze in an instant. People subconsciously looked up at the figure in the sky. Fear involuntarily took over every corner of their bodies. People were cold with cold hands and feet, and their minds were blank.

A Zen light, like a wave of water, swept across the city.

Zuo Mo’s expression changed suddenly when the light of Zen lit up.

Damn it!

He didn’t expect that the other party would dare to challenge the whole city without any hesitation!

That Zen light gave him a feeling of extreme danger.