The Path of Poison
Chapter 157

On the Verge of Eruption

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The expressions on the faces of the four Li Xiu instantly froze. Luo Mu, who had been tortured by the short monk before and was unable to fight back, now not only reversed the situation, but also killed the short monk in a single confrontation!

The short man is a monk from Foundation Establishment Late Stage!

Until the short monk's lifeless body fell to the ground, the four of them still couldn't believe that what they saw was real.

What kind of magic secret method did Luo Mu use to become so powerful? Are all magic secret methods so powerful?

The four of them couldn't help but have this idea in their hearts at this time.

In fact, the four of them had just seen some clues. Luo Mu was able to kill the short monk with one blow, mainly because the nails that suddenly grew on Luo Mu's ten fingers were extremely sharp and easily broke through the opponent's defense.

In addition, Luo Mu's wings were extremely fast, so that the short man had no time to dodge, so Luo Mu succeeded one after another, and fell into the hands of Luo Mu before he could use more methods.

"Whoops!"

There was a sound of breaking through the sky, and a figure stepped on Flying Artifact, quickly came from the distant sky, and appeared opposite Luo Mu in an instant.

"Short!!!"

The person who came was none other than the monk surnamed Liao who had previously hunted down Li Xiu and others with the short monk. As soon as this person arrived, he found the body of the short monk lying on the ground, gradually turning cold.

At the same time, Luo Mu, whose whole body exuded strong demonic aura, also appeared in the sight of monk surnamed Liao. Looking at Luo Mu's palm dripping with blood, monk surnamed Liao's face showed a fierce light.

The short monk had known him for many years, and the relationship between the two had always been very good. They had even escaped the pursuit of enemies together. It could be said that they were wearing the same pair of trousers, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were like brothers.

The short man died suddenly, and of course the monk surnamed Liao was extremely angry. Judging from the blood dripping from Luo Mu's palm, the monk surnamed Liao certainly guessed that all this must be thanks to Luo Mu.

The look in Luo Mu's eyes was of course fierce.

However, the demonic energy emanating from Luo Mu's whole body made monk Liao secretly frightened. Such strong demonic energy made him feel trembling.

Although it can be seen at a glance that Luo Mu only has the cultivation level of Foundation Establishment Early Stage, the short monk's level of cultivation is the same as him. In terms of strength, the short monk is better than him. Especially when the short monk uses his purple gourd, a top-level magic weapon, the monk surnamed Liao thinks that he is no match for him.

Even the short monk fell into the opponent's hands. How could the monk named Liao dare to take advantage of him? He just looked at Luo Mu bitterly, always on guard in his heart, and did not take the initiative to take action.

"Whoops!"

Another sound broke through the air, and the gray-robed monk with a serious face appeared beside the monk surnamed Liao with a frown on his face, but his eyes were fixed on Luo Mu, who was fluttering his wings.

"How dare a demonic monk appear so openly and justly on the territory of a righteous sect without fear of not being able to go back?" The gray-robed monk could tell at a glance that Luo Mu was just a monk from Foundation Establishment Early Stage, so his frown was slightly relieved and he lost some fear.

"Don't be careless, short brother probably died at the hands of this devil kid." Hearing the contempt in the gray-robed monk's heart, Liao quickly reminded him.

At the same time, the monk surnamed Liao couldn't help but cursed Gray Robe in his heart. He really didn't have much brains as rumored.

Hearing this, the gray-robed monk's face changed, and he immediately discovered the short monk lying motionless on the ground. The bloody wound at Dantian was still flowing with bright red blood.

Looking at Luo Mu in a blink of an eye, the long dark red nails that were dripping with blood after the demonization also appeared in the eyes of the gray-robed monk.

The gray-robed monk, who had shown a hint of contempt just now, immediately became tense. However, in order not to lose his face, the gray-robed monk still managed to put on an indifferent smile on his face.

"You're just a Foundation Establishment Early Stage boy. How can you kill a short brother?" The gray-robed monk shook his head and spoke nonsense with his eyes open.

After hearing what the gray-robed monk said, the face of the monk named Liao instantly turned ugly.

He is not afraid of opponents who are like gods, but teammates who are like pigs. The Luo Mu in front of him gives Brother Liao a very dangerous feeling. If he despises Luo Mu because of his realm, Brother Liao will definitely suffer a big loss.

The two people who suddenly appeared were also monks from Foundation Establishment Late Stage. Their appearance made the four Li Xiu who were still in a state of shock just now and saw a glimmer of hope become desperate again.

A monk from Foundation Establishment Late Stage almost killed all of them. He was finally killed by Luo Mu who used a secret method. But before they could escape, two more masters from Foundation Establishment Late Stage came.

At this moment, the four of them truly realized the meaning of despair.

Luo Mu, on the other hand, had a cold expression, and his expression did not change at all because of the arrival of the monks named Liao and the gray-robed monks.

"Either get out of here now, or just like him, stay here forever." Luo Mu glanced at the two of them coldly and said without emotion.

Although the transformation is very powerful, it has a time limit, and the body will be seriously damaged afterwards. The longer the time is delayed, the less good it will be for Luo Mu.

"Brother Shorty really died at your hands!" From Luo Mu's words, monk surnamed Liao came to this conclusion.

Before, it was just the speculation of monk surnamed Liao. In fact, I was a little unsure. To say that a Foundation Establishment Early Stage monk killed a Foundation Establishment Late Stage monk would definitely shock the world, and not many people would believe it.

At least, the monk surnamed Liao would not believe it until he saw it with his own eyes.

"To go or not to go? I only count to three!"

Luo Mu did not answer the monk surnamed Liao, but continued to speak coldly.

"What nonsense are you following this kid? We are righteous monks, and he is a demonic monk. The two are incompatible, but he dares to appear in front of us. It is only natural for us to kill him. What's more, a young early-stage monk dares to scream in front of the two of us. Isn't this clearly seeking death?"

As soon as Luo Mu finished speaking, the gray-robed monk said with disdain. He was very face-conscious, so he obviously couldn't accept the attitude and tone of Luo Mu's words.

The monk surnamed Liao was also angered by Luo Mu's words!

Luo Mu gave him a very dangerous feeling, which made him a little afraid, but this did not mean that the monk surnamed Liao was really afraid of Luo Mu. Luo Mu's words not only did not scare the other party, but instead aroused the ferocity in their hearts that had not yet burst out.

"Since you don't want to get out of Poison Miasma Forest, I'm too lazy to count, so I'll send you on your way. I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with the little dwarf if it's too late."

From the eyes of the two of them, Luo Mu got the answer. After saying this coldly, his lightly fanned wings suddenly vibrated rapidly.

The rapidly inflating black wings brought out a large amount of strong wind, which made the clothes of the monks surnamed Liao and the gray-robed monks rustle, and their long hair kept flying up and down.

If the strength of the two people were not strong enough, this strong wind alone would have blown some low-level Qi Refining Stage monks far away, causing them to lose their position first.

The black wings vibrated faster and faster, and with a buzzing sound, Luo Mu's figure instantly disappeared from the spot, as if it was invisible.

The speed was so fast that the two of them couldn't see the slightest trajectory.

"Be careful!" the monk surnamed Liao warned, not daring to use any defensive spells on his body.

However, before the defensive spell could be successfully used, a strong wind came from above their heads, making both of them unsteady. Two dark red claws suddenly struck towards their heads!

The monk surnamed Liao was shocked. The decisive side of his figure and his head barely escaped the claws, but a large piece of flesh and blood was taken away by the claws on his shoulders!

The monk surnamed Liao grinned, and a heartbreaking pain hit him.

The gray-robed monk obviously did not have such good luck. When the claw light struck, he felt the destructive power contained in it. The gray-robed monk was suddenly frightened, and his expression showed panic.

Although he also dodged, he was not as lucky as the monk named Liao.

With a "Bah" sound, although the gray-robed monk's head was successfully dodged, his entire arm was removed by the dark red claws!

"Ah!"

A shrill scream roared out from the mouth of the gray-robed monk.

Blood spurted out like a fountain from the broken part of his arm, spreading all over the ground.

At this time, Luo Mu's figure appeared above the two people's heads. Its face was cold, its black wings were gently fluttering, and it stared coldly at the two people below.

With one blow, Luo Mu gained an absolute upper hand over the two Foundation Establishment Late Stage Cultivator!

However, what no one present noticed was that at this time, Luo Mu's skin outside the black robe became more blood red than before. On the contrary, the black rune in the center of his forehead gradually dimmed.

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