Luo Mujin's originally indifferent, desolate and melancholy face was suddenly full of grievances, and tears slowly dripped down the corners of his eyes.
Ji Mo was stunned, he was just grabbed by the wrist, why did he cry?
As for?
He quickly let go, stepped back a long distance, and said, "Why are you crying? I am the victim. If someone sees you, they think I have done something to you. Don't cry, I'll arrest you at worst." That's it."
Ji Mo mistakenly thought that he was too hard and hurt the opponent's wrist, so he wanted Luo Mujin to grab his own arm to vent his anger.
Take it back?
Is this something that can be solved by taking it back?
Luo Mujin gritted her teeth and glared at Jimo, her chest ached from anger.
?This bastard is really too brazen, taking advantage of it and acting like a good boy, and pretending to be a victim, how shameless?
She wanted to fight Jimo desperately, but knowing that she was not an opponent, she sensibly didn't make another move.
"Shameless dog thief, just wait for me, one day I will definitely chop off your dog's paw and tear you to pieces."
Luo Mujin gave Ji Mo a vicious look, and his figure turned into a frightened bird, disappearing into the distance.
Ji Mo was speechless for a while, he was simply inexplicable, what did he do, how could he become a shameless thief.
Women, it's really unreasonable.
However, when I first held the opponent's wrist, I felt a familiar breath in his body.
Whose breath was it, he didn't remember it for a while.
Scratching his head, Jimo didn't bother to think too much, and planned to leave here as soon as possible.
A witch appeared here, and there was a girl who drew a sword and cut people at the slightest disagreement. It is too dangerous, and it is better to stay away from this place.
He remembered what Ziman reminded him before, that the west is very dangerous, and it is safe to go east, and he couldn't help but feel entangled.
In the end, he decided to listen to Ziman's advice and go east.
However, in the deep mountains and old forests, the clouds and mist filled the air, and it was difficult to distinguish the direction for a while, so Ji Mo could only choose a direction randomly based on his feeling.
Silent Hill.
The place has been shrouded in smog for many years, with corpse aura rising and falling, and magic flames surging to the sky.
On the top of the mountain, there is a corpse-fragrant konjac plant that is ten meters high.
Its branches and leaves are covered with countless men's corpses, and its roots are a sea of ??corpses and blood. Countless roots are pierced into it, continuously absorbing the essence of flesh and blood.
Not long after, a coquettish woman in red appeared, raising her hand and throwing down dozens of human male corpses.
I saw several dark red roots breaking through the ground, sweeping towards the corpses like poisonous snakes coming out of their holes, and dragging them into the soil.
Under the soil, there was a creepy chewing sound.
"Hongyan, you three sisters are the most capable of you, work hard, and I will definitely not treat you badly."
The Corpse Fragrance Konjac shook for a while, making a sound like howling ghosts and wolves.
Hongyan was overjoyed, and said respectfully: "Thank you for the compliment from the ancestor of the corpse demon. It is Hongyan's greatest blessing to be able to serve the ancestor."
Corpse Fragrant Konjac let out a "Jie Jie" strange smile, obviously very satisfied with Hong Yan's performance.
Not long after, a scantily clad woman in green clothes appeared, leaving behind nearly twenty human male corpses.
"snort!"
The ancestor of the corpse demon snorted heavily, his tone was extremely cold, and he was obviously not very satisfied.
The woman in green was so frightened that she knelt down and begged for mercy: "The green baby is incompetent, please punish the ancestor, and I will definitely bring back more corpses for the ancestor next time."
At this moment, another figure appeared, it was Ziman who was injured and ran for his life.
"Ziman, how many human corpses did you bring back for the ancestor?"
Seeing Ziman, the green baby hurriedly asked as if seeing a savior.
This purple vine appeared just in time, as long as she was there, he would not be at the bottom.
"No."
Ziman shook her head and replied frankly.
The only person who can kill her these days is that vulgar hunter. She really can't bear to kill other innocent humans.
The temperature of the surrounding air suddenly became icy cold.
The corpse demon patriarch's body was churning with flames, and countless corpses shook with it, exuding a suffocating pressure.
"Old Ancestor, I met Luo Mujin from the Luo family. She ruined my good deed, and I was almost killed by her."
Ziman quickly explained, revealing a deep bone wound on her arm, to prove that what he said was true.
"Ziman, could it be that you couldn't get human corpses, so you deliberately mutilated yourself to play a bitter trick." Hongyan Yinyang said strangely.
The green baby took the opportunity to add insult to injury: "That's right, you have always been merciful, you must be a person who doesn't want to kill for the ancestors, that's why you did it on purpose."
Snapped!
Ziman's body was immediately thrown out.
She had been seriously injured, but now she was coughing up blood and her face was pale.
A root tendril is like a poisonous snake, wrapping around the purple vine and tightening it forcefully.
This is the punishment of the ancestor of the corpse demon, the punishment for Ziman's ineffectiveness.
It obviously also sensed the residual sword intent of Luo Mujin on Ziman, but it still chose to teach it a lesson.
"Ziman, don't be petty with me. You just met Luo Mujin not long ago. How can she spoil your good deeds? You can't even get a corpse, it's obviously perfunctory. I have tolerated you many times I won't forgive you easily this time!"
The corpse demon patriarch said with murderous intent.
At the same time, many spikes sprouted from the roots, piercing Ziman's body, absorbing her blood.
This kind of pain is really unbearable, Ziman's pretty face twisted in pain, trembling all over, she clenched her silver teeth to keep herself silent.
The vitality of the purple vine is getting weaker and weaker, and it is about to disappear.
"It seems that some unrepentant human monks broke into my territory, so I will let you go this time."
The ancestor of the corpse demon felt the aura of a large number of monks approaching, showing excitement, directly dropped the purple vine, and countless roots swept down the mountain.
Below Silent Hill.
A group of human monks appeared, with nearly 500 people.
"Brothers, there is a strong wave of demon energy on the mountain ahead. Maybe the will of the demon that appeared a few days ago came to this place. As long as it is wiped out, we will become famous all over the world."
The headed monk was holding a black compass, and the pointer on it was beating crazily, indicating that there was a strong demonic aura nearby.
Hearing this, everyone's blood boiled with excitement, and they quickly rushed into the range of Silent Ridge and began to walk up the mountain.
These people are too confident, and they don't even know that the god of death has come.
poof
The mutation happened suddenly, and blood arrows sputtered out on the ground.
These blood arrows are extremely evil, like long eyes, piercing the hearts of many monks in an instant.
The screams continued, and the monks fell to the ground one after another, turning into corpses in an instant.
"Everyone is small, there is a sneak attack by a demon master."
Everyone roared angrily, and immediately took out various magic weapons and weapons, cast various spells, and bombarded the ground non-stop. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com