"What is it! This... is so heavy of demonic energy!"
The black feathered wings that suddenly appeared were about ten feet in size and covered the sky and the sun. The short monk and Li Xiu were greatly confused when they saw it.
While they were doubtful, the extremely thick demonic energy made the five of them feel cold in their hearts.
Although this place is close to Black Horn Region, it is actually the territory of the Wanfa Sect. Wanfa Sect is a righteous sect, and the entire Southern Peaks is well known. Under normal circumstances, no magic monks will set foot here.
But the situation in front of them was beyond the five people's expectations!
Just when the five people were extremely shocked, a huge blood-red palm suddenly appeared above the purple gourd, and was grabbed by the blood-red palm.
"Let go of my magic weapon!" The short monk was shocked. This magic weapon was his most proud treasure. It was not only a top-level existence, but also very easy to use. At this time, a big bloody hand appeared inexplicably. It was not afraid of the burning of purple flames and grabbed it in the palm of his hand. How could the short monk not be surprised.
"From now on, this magical weapon will have to change its surname." Cold words rang out from the purple flames.
This voice felt very familiar to the short monk and Li Xiu. It actually came from Luo Mu, who was wrapped in purple flames.
The five people could not allow themselves to think too much. A flash of white light flashed, and the big bloody hand abruptly cut off the short monk's thoughts about the purple gourd. Then he flipped his hand and the purple gourd disappeared under the eyes of several people.
As the purple gourd disappeared, the purple flame that previously covered Luo Mu also disappeared, and then the scene under the purple flame was revealed!
Luo Mu, wearing a tattered black robe, appeared in the sight of the five people! However, at this time, Luo Mu's skin outside the robe was no longer the original skin color, but a strange blood-red color.
Not only that, Luo Mu's current body is three times the normal size, looking like a small giant. In the center of his forehead, an obscure and mysterious black rune shines with a faint black light at all times.
The most eye-catching thing is the pair of black wings that are about ten feet in size!
With the slight fanning of the broad wings, all the dead branches and yellow leaves on the surrounding ground were scraped up. The rich demonic energy also spread towards the surrounding space with the fanning of the black wings.
This made Poison Miasma Forest, which was already shrouded in poisonous fog, appear even darker.
"You are a demonic monk!" The short monk looked at Luo Mu and asked with a changed expression.
Through the induction of Divine Sense, the short monk clearly felt that Luo Mu was still in Foundation Establishment Early Stage. However, the current Luo Mu made the short monk feel the instinctive danger.
Moreover, as time slowly passed, this feeling became more and more intense.
The four Li Xiu also looked at Luo Mu with horror. They probably never thought in their dreams that Luo Mu, as a disciple of the Wanfa Sect, actually practiced magic skills and had not been discovered by the sect, so he was sent here to take care of Poison Miasma Forest.
"For a person who is about to die, do you think it is necessary for me to talk nonsense with you?" Luo Mu's blood-red face had an extremely cold expression. Luo Mu would definitely kill the little dwarf in front of him.
I didn't want to use Nine Transformations Demon God, but in the situation just now, if Luo Mu was hidden and pinched, he would only lose his life. He was originally Poison Cultivator, but when the other party took the antidote pills in advance, the effect of the poisonous mist on him was minimal.
Moreover, the short monk still has the cultivation level of Foundation Establishment Late Stage. If Luo Mu wants to get up close and completely inject his Poison Spirit Power into the opponent's body, it is also impossible.
If you can inject your own Poison Spirit Power into the short monk's body, Luo Mu is somewhat sure that the other party will be affected.
Unfortunately, Luo Mu couldn't do that. As a last resort, Luo Mu put aside its taboos and started running Nine Transformations Demon God.
After running Nine Transformations Demon God, Luo Mu's body immediately underwent huge changes. Luo Mu, who could not even stand stably a moment ago, is now full of life. His own strength cannot be measured by common sense.
This situation is of course caused by the Nine Transformations Demon God technique. Of course, despite Luo Mu's current unfathomable strength, once Luo Mu stops operating Nine Transformations Demon God, then the body will definitely be seriously damaged.
And this kind of damage will become more serious as time goes on!
"The tone is still as loud as before, and I don't know who was lying on the ground like a dead dog just now!" The Luo Mu in front of him made the short monk very afraid, but in order to cheer himself up, the short monk didn't show anything.
"Although I don't know what secret technique you used, but in the face of the gap in realm, you are still bound to die."
"Then I'm going to give it a try!"
Luo Mu didn't talk nonsense, light flashed in his hand, and a dark mace appeared in his hand.
The mace is an upper-level magic weapon, and Luo Mu has had it for a long time. This is an upper-level magic weapon that Luo Mu regarded as a treasure at the beginning. Although this magic weapon is rarely used, it is indeed an upper-level magic weapon.
It's just that at this time, taking out the upper-level magic weapon is obviously not enough. But Luo Mu, the best magic weapon in my hand now is just an upper-level magic weapon.
There are five high-level magic weapons, Luo Mu, and together with the mace in his hand, there are six in total. But the one with pure strength is this mace.
After running Nine Transformations Demon God, Luo Mu mainly increased its strength and defense significantly. Of course, the magic weapon must be chosen with strength.
After the words fell, Luo Mu's black wings fanned up, creating gusts of wind, causing the short monk's long hair to fly up and down. Luo Mu's figure was just a blur, appearing beside the short monk, and the mace in his hand brought up a gust of wind, and hit the short monk's face.
The speed was so fast that the short monk's expression changed drastically. This speed was more than twice as fast as before!
With a muffled "bang" sound, the mace hit the short monk's left face firmly, and his whole body flew backwards like a cannonball.
On the way, the short monk did not forget to spit out two broken teeth.
Li Xiu The four of them were shocked. This was the first time that Luo Mu had actually hit the short monk. Seeing the embarrassed look on the short monk's face as he flew backwards, the four of them let out a strong sigh of relief.
The mace whipped the short monk away, but Luo Mu was not satisfied. He originally wanted to kill the short monk with one blow, but the result was that he only spit out two teeth.
A look of dissatisfaction flashed across his face, Luo Mu actually put away the mace with his backhand, and then moved his fingers.
"Zheng Zheng Zheng~~" The buzzing sound came one after another, and nails as sharp as daggers grew on all the ten fingers of Luo Mu's hands.
The nails are dark red in color and shine with a sheen that only metal can have.
After concentrating his gaze, Luo Mu fanned the black wings behind him again, and his figure disappeared in place again. With the black wings, Luo Mu's body speed was several times faster than Phantom Movement Technique alone.
Two front teeth were knocked out by a junior Luo Mu. The short monk was surprised, angry and in pain. There was a buzzing in his head and stars in his eyes. He was very uncomfortable.
Before the short monk could recover from the severe pain, a dark red claw headed towards his Dantian. The speed was as fast as lightning. As soon as the short monk sensed something, he felt his Dantian position go cold.
The sharp five fingers easily broke through the defense of the short monk and reached Dantian. With one stroke, he scratched the short monk's Dantian, which was already so thick. The spiritual power that was about to condense into a golden elixir flowed out at the moment Dantian broke open, and then quickly turned into white smoke, disappeared into the air, and returned to the world again.
The spiritual power** itself is compressed by Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy, but it was taken into the body of the monk and taken for himself. After leaving the body of the monk, they will of course return to the world again.
The short monk looked at the dark red claws that penetrated his body in disbelief. He never thought that Foundation Establishment Late Stage himself would be instantly killed by a monk who had just stepped into Foundation Establishment Early Stage!
Luo Mu coldly took out his palm, then gently shook away the blood on it, with a calm expression. The body of the short monk slowly fell to the ground.
His breathing had stopped, but the short monk's eyes were still open.
"Chapter 2 is finally out. This computer is probably going to be scrapped.)