'That's okay!'

Mo Chong's eyes almost fell out of their sockets. Just now, the two clay figurines fought each other, and one of them was killed after his head was pulled off, and Mo Chong thought that the head was their weak point, but now it seems that it is not the case at all. In this case, how to fight?

"Whew!"

The clay man demon spirit was cut off once, obviously a little angry, the sound of 'ho ho' in his mouth continued, and the speed of getting out of the circle was much faster, and the fist brought up by the fist 'whirred' sounded, causing the malnourished trees around him to sway for a while, and the branches and leaves flew wildly.

After Mo Chong dodged a round of attacks from the clay man demon spirit, he suddenly pinched the sword trick in his hand, and shouted in his mouth: "Sword Shadow Split!"

"Whoosh!"

The Fire Phoenix Sword shot out in response, and then the light flashed, and it split into five, turning into five ordinary long swords, and attacked the clay man demon spirit. The clay man demon spirit suffered the loss of the Fire Phoenix Sword, and when he saw the Fire Phoenix Sword flying into five, he immediately shouted 'ho ho' in his mouth, and waved his fist to hit those sword lights.

Mo Chong naturally wouldn't let the clay man demon spirit shoot down the sword light, and under the urging of his mind, the five sword lights avoided the attack of the clay man demon spirit, and then his speed suddenly increased, slashing vertically and horizontally towards the middle.

"Hora!"

The clay man demon spirit was slashed by five sword lights, and it was immediately divided into more than a dozen pieces. Mo Chong didn't stop in his hand, and continued to urge the sword technique.

"Hora, Hora, Hora, Hora!"

The clay figurines that had been shattered into a dozen pieces were quickly cut into dozens or hundreds of pieces again. One of Nuoda's clay figurines turned into a clod of dirt in the blink of an eye.

"Humph!"

Seeing that the clay figure demon spirit had been shattered into a piece of scum, Mo Chong's eyes flashed with cold light, and his hands were raised. More than a dozen fireballs shot out at once. One does not do two endlessly. Since it was out of the way. I just wrote it thoroughly.

"Bang!

Where the fireball fell, a burst of fire flashed, accompanied by a roaring sound. After a short while, the firelight dissipated, and the ground was scorched, and there was no clay demon spirit for a long time.

"Is it finally solved?" Mo Chong's eyes flashed, and he landed lightly on the ground. It's time to pack up the loot. He chased after the clay man demon spirit in order to see if the clay man demon also had a piece of slag containing the power of chaos in its body. After all, according to the current situation. It's not too likely to find an extraterrestrial meteorite.

'No!?' Mo Chong frowned after looking around. There was nothing on the ground but charred dirt and nothing he wanted. Did this clay figurine not have slag in its body, or did it see it through itself, or did the fireball just send the slag flying?

Mo Chong groaned for a moment, and was about to look more carefully, when suddenly there was a wind sound behind him. Mo Chong's complexion changed, and he immediately didn't want to take a step under his feet, and he was about to flee from a distance, but he was still one step slower. Where the wind sounds. A big hand suddenly grabbed out from behind Mo Chong and held Mo Chong's whole person in his hand.

It was the clay man! after being shredded and bombarded with fireballs. Not only did the clay man demon spirit not disappear, but it was much larger, and at this time it was already able to hold Mo Chong with one hand. Mo Chong struggled hard, but the strength of the clay man demon spirit was so great that he struggled to get out of it.

And after holding Mo Chong, the clay man demon spirit burst into a strange laugh in his mouth, and his other hand also stretched out, pinched Mo Chong's head, and pulled it up suddenly.

Of course, Mo Chong knew what this meant, and in shock, he struggled more and more. But the strength of the clay man demon spirit, where is Mo Chong's struggle to get rid of? Mo Chong only felt that his head was pinched by the clay man demon spirit for a sharp pain, dizziness and blackening, and at the same time, the bones of his body and neck made a 'creaking' sound, it seemed that if he continued like this, even if his head was not torn off, sooner or later he would be crushed by this clay man demon spirit.

"Burst the fireball, maximum force!"

After a fireball smashed just now and the clay man demon spirit was unharmed, Mo Chong had little confidence in whether the flames were effective against the clay man demon spirit, but right now, what other way could he do besides this move?

"Bear!"

Mo Chong's body suddenly burst out with a large cloud of crimson flames, and quickly rose up. The clay figure demon spirit is really not afraid of flames, and the 'ho-ho' strange smile in his mouth, the strength in his hand has not decreased at all.

However, as the flames outside Mo Chong's body became more and more intense, the palm of the clay man demon spirit's grip on Mo Chong also changed. The brilliance of the glass slowly appeared on the palm of the clay man demon spirit, at first, it was just a small mark, but soon, these marks expanded and connected into a large piece. After a short period of effort, the palms and even the upper arms of the clay man demon spirit were burned into glass by the high temperature of the flames outside Mo Chong's body.

Mo Chong saw that there was a turnaround, and at the same time he was overjoyed, he did not hesitate to urge the flames outside his body even more powerfully, and the rising flames were immediately wrapped together with the clay man demon spirit.

"Bluff!"

The clay figurines were obviously furious, and immediately exerted their strength again. However, at this time, its arms have been burned into glass crystals by the flames, and when it exerts its strength, not only did it not hold the ink chong tightly, but its palm 'banged' and shattered.

And as the clay man demon spirit's palm shattered, the traces of the shattering immediately spread along the palm of the hand, towards the arms and body. At this time, the clay man's arm had been burned into a glass shape, and its body had been burned hard as a brick under the flames. As soon as the crack spread, the entire body of the clay man demon spirit was immediately covered with cracks, and then with a 'bang', it shattered like porcelain and scattered all over the ground.

Mo Chong naturally fell down with the clay man's shattered body. But at this time, he was like he was falling apart, and he couldn't move at all. Fortunately, this time, the clay figurines and demon spirits seemed to be really dead, and they did not reunite into a human form to attack.

He gasped on the ground for most of the day. Mo Chong slowly stood up. After fumbling around the shattered clay figurine's body, he found something and sped away. The movement just now was not small, and it was really fortunate that no one had arrived. However, luck could not continue forever, so as soon as Mo Chong regained his mobility, he immediately chose to leave where he was.

"That clay figurine, too, has slag in its body. ”

Deep in the forest, Mo Chong sat cross-legged on a large bluestone, looking at an irregularly shaped black stone in his hand. The stone was from the clay figurines he had just killed. Compared to the piece I got before. The one in front of me is slightly larger.

Right now. Mo Chong figured out two things. First. The clay figurines have slag in their bodies. Second. The mud of the clay figurines does not dispel the same kind...... On this point, the battle just now has already stated. If the clay man demon spirit hated the breath of his dead companion, the clay man demon spirit just now might not have appeared at all.

No. One more point. That is, the extraterrestrial meteorite they were looking for on this trip had been taken away by someone first. After observing just now, Mo Chong found that although the shape of the two pieces of slag in his hand was very irregular, it could be seen that it was not a natural crack, but an artificial smash. In this way, it is already a sure thing that the extraterrestrial meteorite concentrate will be taken away.

'Are you busy in vain......

Mo Chong sighed lightly. Then there was another flash of vision. No, it's not necessarily in vain. Although the chaotic aura contained in the two pieces of slag in his hand was weak, there was still a little bit of it, and after refining, he could get a little bit of chaos material. As long as he found enough slag, his idea of using these materials to build the Eight Desolation Sword would still be able to be achieved.

"I wonder if there will be these slags in those strange trees and turf?" Mo Chong thought of another thing, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and he stood up and walked towards the way he came.

"Isn't there ......?"

In the place where the two clay figurines fought, Mo Chong burned the surrounding trees that they had destroyed and uprooted with fireball. But what disappointed Mo Chong was. These trees are both ordinary trees and trees that eat people. None of the chaotic slag that Mo Chong wanted.

After a deep groan, Mo Chong stepped a little, and walked back and forth. The monsters disguised as turf and ground on the road felt closer to the clay figurines and demon spirits, after all, they were all made of mud, and maybe there would be slag in their bodies.

Compared to the clay man demon spirit, the turf and ground monsters are naturally easy to solve. After killing a turf monster, Mo Chong took a closer look through the sand it had turned into. Sure enough, these monsters have slag in their bodies, just like the clay figurines. However, the slag inside the turf monster is much smaller, only the size of a mung bean. It's not so much slag as mineral sand.

"So little......"

Looking at the mung bean-sized mineral sand in his hand, Mo Chong frowned. The chaotic aura contained in these waste mines was originally less, and when they were truly refined, they would only be less. Although turf ground spirits are much easier to hunt. But even if dozens of them are killed, there may not be the amount of slag in the body of a clay figurine. How to choose? Do you go to find difficult clay figurines, or honestly hunt relatively weak turf and earth monsters?

Mo Chong groaned for a while, and suddenly his eyes flashed. Yes, you don't have to do it yourself. You also have a helper to help. Wouldn't those man-eating monster trees growing on the edge of the forest just help?

As long as you drive the turf monsters there, the monsters will naturally attack. After the monster kills a certain number of turf monsters, kill the monster yourself, and naturally you can get mineral sands from its body. Compared to the clay man, the monster that can't move is naturally much easier to deal with.

Thinking of this, Mo Chong suddenly realized that it was a brilliant idea, and immediately stopped staying and swept towards the edge of the forest.

At this time, the monks who came with Mo Chong had already entered the depths of the forest, and the forest was quiet. Mo Chong kept flying around, taking advantage of the turf monsters' disgust with the breath of their dead companions and driving them under the man-eating tree.

The man-eating monster also lived up to Mo Chong's expectations, one by one, one by one. All the turf monsters that were driven to it were caught and eaten by it. After half a day, after more than ten miles around, there was no longer a piece of turf and ground monsters.

Seeing that there were no more turf monsters around, Mo Chong sighed and began to walk back. It would undoubtedly be a waste of time to drive the turf monsters from a farther distance, so it's better to get rid of the man-eating monster tree that has eaten up the surrounding turf monsters first, and then move forward.

"Whew, I really worked hard for you just now. ”

Coming to a large tree, Mo Chong exhaled lightly. In order to kill more efficiently, Mo Chong's chosen helper is the largest cannibal tree in the area. The cannibal tree was seven or eight feet tall, and at the edge of the forest, it was extremely tall, a lot taller than the surrounding trees. At this time, it looks gentle and quiet, as if it were just an ordinary tree.

"Well, goodbye. ”

Mo Chong's eyes flashed, and he suddenly pinched his hands. A huge firebird with two wings spread out quickly formed in front of him, and swooped down on the cannibal tree. These monsters are also afraid of fire, and Mo Chong has figured it out before.

"Bluff!"

Just as the firebird was about to pounce on the man-eating tree, a face suddenly appeared on the trunk of the man-eating tree, two fist-sized tree holes seemed to be eyes, and two green lights flashed in its depths, and a human-head-sized tree hole was like a mouth, and the sound that Mo Chong heard came from this tree hole.

After making a sound, the two lush branches above the strange tree suddenly 'hula' and moved in front of the trunk, blocking the rushing firebirds.

"Bang!"

The firebird burst when it hit the leafy branches, and the flames on it immediately flew in all directions. However, each of these flames sticks to a green leaf or branch. The green leaf or branch will automatically fall off the man-eating tree. Although there were a lot of flames caused by the firebird's explosion, they didn't hurt the man-eating monster tree in the slightest.

And the monster that blocked the firebird's attack let out a dull roar, suddenly trembled, and pulled the roots out of the dirt on its own, roaring, and came to Mo Chong step by step.

'Is it because you have eaten too much and your body has changed?'

Looking at the man-eating monster tree that came to his eyes, Mo Chong couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. The opponent in front of him was created by himself. It's really self-defeating. However, where would he have thought that the change of the man-eating monster tree would come so quickly?

"Roar!"

No matter what Mo Chong thinks. After two roars from the mouth of the man-eating monster tree, his body shook, and then, hundreds of green leaves on his body were separated, like pieces of green flying knives, and they suddenly shot towards Mo Chong.

Before he knew the specific attack power of these green leaves, Mo Chong naturally didn't dare to greet them, so he hurriedly stepped a little and flew out upside down.

"Whoa!

Mo rushed away, and the green leaves immediately stabbed to the ground. But that's not all. After a flash of green light that pierced into the ground, it grew rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it grew into a small sapling that was a few feet high, and jumped towards Mo Chong.

'Is this okay!?' Mo Chong's heart sank. Could it be that he did an extremely wrong thing just now, and actually cultivated a very terrible opponent. (To be continued......)