"Oh!"

Just as the two monsters were about to emerge from the ground, they were smashed into black juice by Jiang Mu with a hammer. Almost at the same time, a gleam of light quickly emerged from the ground, directly taking away the black juice. The whole process was very fast , you may not be able to find it if you don't pay attention, especially in such a complicated and chaotic battlefield, there is also the interference of light from the giant bone tower.

Jiang Mu felt that apart from him, it was impossible for other young natives to find out.

But then again, so what if you can find out?
This is not like a war in the normal sense, much less a just and defensive war launched against Mo Sha.

"It's weird!"

Jiang Mu was thinking in his heart, and he kept waving the sledgehammer in his hand. He was obviously injured just now, but the strength at this moment seemed to be endless, and he could not feel hunger or fatigue at all. The only thing that could make him appear negative , is injured.

The native youths don't know how to cooperate, and they don't have any tactics. Of course, they don't need it. As long as they are not injured, as long as the injuries are not too serious, each of them is a real vicious monster. Beaten portion.

It's just that as long as someone is seriously injured, his companion will immediately take him to the rear, and then he will quickly return to the battlefield in at most a stick of incense.

Rest, nonexistent.

Meals don't exist.

sleep, nonexistent.

It's so weird, it's not treating these young natives as human beings at all, it's worse than cattle, at least the cattle can still breathe.

where are they?
Jiang Mu calculated silently by himself, and at the same time checked the details of the entire battlefield with the light of the giant bone tower.

There are a total of eight gates in the Giant Bone Pagoda, that is to say, there are sixteen immortals in the Immortal Court.

These native youths were transported from nowhere, but they were indeed surrounded by demonic monsters.

The number of young and strong indigenous people is about [-]. Jiang Mu recorded their faces, status, and time.

After about twelve hours, he obtained a preliminary information.

First of all, these young natives were really specially built by Xianting, but not to fight against evil spirits, but more like a kind of sweatshop for mortals.

Secondly, the reason why these aboriginal youths are not given rest and meals is that they are really not hungry or tired.

Third, the young and strong natives' Dharma-ending physique can be consumed and cannot be replenished. The liquid thrown into the large pool after injury can only repair the injury, but cannot replenish the Dharma-ending physique.

Fourth, he was sure that after the Mosha monsters were smashed, the strange black juice was really taken away.

Therefore, one can basically draw a conclusion that this is a millstone, and these young natives with doomed physiques are the stone mills that crush the demon monsters and the donkeys that pull the stone mills.

The only one who got the benefits was Xianting.

After understanding this, Jiang Mu quickly made a decision. When a Mosha monster rushed down from the sky, he was deliberately thrown down, and then he squeezed the Mosha monster into his arms forcefully with both hands. .

In this moment of confusion, he bit off part of the Mosha monster and swallowed it alive.

Whether it is effective or dangerous is not important, but this is undoubtedly a good way to break the game.

Then he jumped up immediately, and while waving the hammer to continue fighting, he felt the change in the demon's stomach.

But as he expected, there was no change at all. This kind of demon, which could instantly pollute a Dzogchen celestial being in the fairy world, was quietly disintegrated at this moment.

This Falun Gong physique is really not ordinary.

Jiang Mu is helpless, he can only look for opportunities, constantly create opportunities, and devour Mo Sha.

After devouring about a hundred Mosha monsters continuously, he finally felt a slight change. A strange flame ignited in his lower abdomen, which made the blood in his whole body start to rush and flow, and that kind of flame began to spread all over the place. The whole body, although it didn't make his strength stronger, was extremely explosive.

And when he tried to control this strange flame and attach it to the sledgehammer in his hand, there was really a layer of impenetrable flames covering it.

At this time, it was extremely easy for him to kill the demon monster again. Although it was also easy before, the former consumed his Dharma-ending physique, which was his origin.

When the source is exhausted, he will almost die.

Mortals have a saying, there is no plowed land, only exhausted cattle.

Probably so.

But now with this strange flame, the situation is immediately different.

In addition, as long as he killed the Mosha monster with a hammer, he was able to absorb part of the Mosha before the shimmering light took it away, and quickly transformed it into a strange flame in Jiang Mu's body.

That's fine.

Jiang Mu suddenly became motivated, and he didn't worry about being taken advantage of by Mo Sha, it didn't matter, and he didn't know why, anyway, he didn't like Xianting.

It's all like this, what else can I think?

Of course, he did not forget to count the time and observe the situation.

About fifty hours later, a group of young and strong natives with familiar faces fell down screaming and were injured. Their companions quickly brought them back, but most of them did not come back.

Is it because of the seriousness of the injury?

No, the original source was almost exhausted and turned into a cow that was exhausted to death, so the evil spirit monster was able to severely injure them.

And with their departure, when the number reached a certain level, many new faces joined.

The addition of these new native youths is like a drop of water in the ocean, no one can notice, except Jiang Mu.

At this time, the companions around Jiang Mu looked different, their movements were slow, and their reactions were slow. They were not afraid of being scratched, scratched, torn, and bitten by the Mosha monster before, as hard as a stone, but now , In the blink of an eye, there are many scars.

But Jiang Mu didn't care about them, just avoided them as much as possible, and kept rushing forward. He didn't want to go back to the giant bone tower, because at this time the strange flame in his body had grown to a large mass, spreading all over his body. As long as he wanted, He can cover his whole body with this flame for ten feet.

He just wants to keep messing around.

Finally, his fellow villager fell down screaming. Not surprisingly, they were taken down and never came back.

A group of strange faces appeared on the battlefield without any disturbance, and no one could notice Jiang Mu.

These natives were young and strong, and they were made a little stupid by Xianting's special method. It is strange to notice Jiang Mu's abnormality at this time.

In the twinkling of an eye, another hundred hours passed, and the young natives who came on as new substitutes were basically replaced.

In other words, these natives are young and strong, and their Dharma-ending physique can only last a hundred hours here, and there is no possibility of returning to their hometown.

Jiang Mu sighed in his heart, and continued to touch the fish. At this time, the strange flames in his body had accumulated a lot. The strange thing is that he did not become a monster because of this. On the contrary, this kind of flame seemed to help him open an unknown door. portal.

After a long time, about a hundred hours later, the flame in Jiang Mu's body finally reached its peak. Even though he had been preparing for it, he was still caught off guard when this moment came, because the burst of power was so overwhelming. So fast, so alive.

With a bang, it was as if a hundred and eight thousand extremely sensitive and fatal weaknesses had been activated in Jiang Mu's body.

And the strange flames accumulated to the extreme rushed in with a bang.

The extreme pain caused by this rushing almost made Jiang Mu's spirit collapse.

He didn't even know why it hurt so much, why this body was so closely connected with his divine will, that it was too late to cut it open, and couldn't do it.

However, this feeling only lasted for a few breaths before it was over. When he reacted again, he found that the battlefield had collapsed, and there was nothing around him. There were no natives, strong monsters, and monsters. The cracks and the light emitted are all [-]% weaker.

The next moment, several hazy figures wrapped in golden light flew out, and a violent golden light erupted from their hands, and they smashed down on Jiang Mu!

It's over, this is fishing in troubled waters and being discovered.

Jiang Mu was not surprised, turned around and ran, and then bumped into an invisible barrier.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a huge fairy formation barrier rippling in front of him like water waves, this is not to stop him, it is the boundary of Mopan.

Jiang Mu seemed to understand something, but almost at the same time, those golden lights fell on him, and he looked very slowly, but he couldn't avoid it.

"Ahhh!"

Jiang Mu seemed to have been scalded by a branding iron, and he screamed in pain, but then the golden lights dimmed, causing him only a little skin trauma.

And this skin trauma is due to the restraint of the golden light on Mo Sha.

But he didn't dare to be complacent, if he didn't run away at this time, when would he wait?

"open!"

With a backhand punch, Jiang Mu hit the fairy barrier with all his strength. At this moment, his fist was covered with black flames.

"Oh!"

This fairy formation barrier is actually quite strong, but the texture of the rippling water waves increases rapidly and spreads rapidly to the surroundings. This is a very clever defensive structure that can buffer the impact force to the greatest extent.

Hmm, sort of like a tower structure?
But he couldn't care less, Jiang Mu didn't care about the more golden light flying behind him, he clenched his fists and bombarded them one after another, the water wave texture on the enchantment of the fairy formation became more and more big , and finally collapsed when he threw the fifth punch.

Whoa!

Accompanied by countless clouds of haze rising, whoever was screaming, the whole world was shaking violently. Anyway, the barrier of the fairy formation was opened, and it seemed that the giant tower of white bones collapsed.

But what does it have to do with Lao Tzu?
Jiang Mu rushed out in a stride, and then he was dumbfounded.

Isn't this the indigenous world?
A world formed by the excrement of a suspected giant snake!
This is not Mosha's side.

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