"Mo Yan, do you only bully your own people? You only know how to attack people from your own country?"
Ximen Wu knew that he wasn't Mo Yan's match, but with Wang Zikai's support, he wouldn't be afraid of Mo Yan.
Facing Ximen Wu's taunting, Mo Yan didn't say anything.
Without bending his legs, he rose straight up and flipped 360 degrees in the air, landing steadily beside a young genius from the Fiery Lion Kingdom.
He stretched out his hand and clawed.
"Sizzle!"
No one expected Mo Yan to still dare to make a move.
No one could react in time. They just watched Mo Yan tear off one of their arms.
Originally, this matter had been settled.
Although Mo Yan was accused of bullying his own people, he could still bring his things in.
Everyone thought that Mo Yan would swallow his anger and accept this outcome.
The bloody severed arm and the screams of the injured stimulated everyone.
Mo Yan threw the broken arm on the ground and rubbed his hand carelessly.
"Yes! It feels pretty good. Come, come, tell me. Who wants to quit?”
"You!" Huo Xingtian's face flushed red, but he held it in.
He slowly wiped the blood off his hands.
The black-robed man spoke, but it was impossible to tell whether he was a man or a woman."Alright, since someone from their side has withdrawn, this matter will end here. The ancient city ruins are more important.”
Huo Xingtian wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to.
She only glared at Mo Yan with hatred.
Mo Yan suddenly howled,"Oh my god! What a scary look! I was scared to death!"
As he spoke, he pulled off the other arm of the person.
"I'm warning you, don't scare me. I'm very timid."
Huo Xingtian's face was ashen, but he didn't say anything or do anything else.
The guy in front of him was too unscrupulous and powerful.
The key was that it was too bloody.
The person whose arms were pulled off cried. Damn it, he glared at you. What does it have to do with me?
Since the Fiery Lion Kingdom had no objections, Wang Zikai and the others had no excuse to pick on Mo Yan.
She could only look at Mo Yan coldly and walk in.
Mo Yan was the last to enter. Before he left, the Blood Red Marquis and Ye Wuming didn't say anything. They just looked at Mo Yan with passion in their eyes.
It was a completely different world from the outside world.
After entering, Mo Yan realized that it was filled with the color of blood.
The surrounding walls were filled with a bright red color.
For a zombie like Mo Yan, darkness didn't exist at all.
Darkness was the most advantageous condition for zombies.
The speed of the group was neither fast nor slow.
Along the way, they encountered a few waves of danger. The blood-colored Meta beast looked repulsive, but its strength was not very strong.
He was only at the sixth level of the elemental body realm, which was not much different from what the soldier had said.
It was Mo Yan's first time seeing a Meta Beast.
Meta beasts were similar to ordinary wild beasts, but they were much stronger.
There was also a head that was much bigger.
Scorpions that were more than a meter long were rare, and it was even rarer to see a scorpion that had fallen into a bucket of red paint.
Under the reflection of the fire, the black and hard shell on it shone like blood, and the sky seemed to be filled with blood.
Meta beast blood was still very expensive, so the group of people were still very active in hunting Meta beasts.
The blood of the Meta Beast belonged to whoever killed it.
Of course, Huo Xingtian, Wang Zikai, and the others would not hunt such low-level Meta Beasts.
They didn't care about the value of the low-grade Yuan beast blood.
The main purpose of this trip was the Essence Qi Pill. Of course, if there were high-level Meta Beasts, they would also take action.
Like them, Mo Yan didn't make a move.
It wasn't that he cared about his face. Although the temptation of blood was great to him, the blood of the weak was obviously of little use to zombies. Of course, he wouldn't waste his effort to collect it.
The ones who went to collect them were the martial artists of the Fei Long Kingdom who were civilians.
Ximen Wu didn't care about this, thinking that it was an insult to the people of the Flying Dragon Kingdom.
He wanted to attack several times, but he held back.
As they advanced, the Meta Beasts 'levels began to increase.
From the beginning, he was at the sixth level of the Body Origin Stage. Later on, he would often appear at the ninth level of the Body Origin Stage.
There were also many types of creatures, most of which were blood scorpions. There were also blood-colored centipedes, snakes, and all kinds of underground insects.
Even Mo Yan couldn't help but secretly drink his blood.
However, he found that the Meta Beast's blood energy was filled with violence. If Mo Yan's strength hadn't reached a certain level and suppressed the blood energy, he would have revealed his original body.
However, it was very useful.
Just the blood of a Primordial Body Level 9 Meta Beast had improved Mo Yan's cultivation.
This is a small step in cultivation, but a big step in life.
It was better to give up Yang Zhong's blood.
As everyone continued to kill, they began to feel frustrated.
"Swoosh!"
A sharp howl and a miserable cry broke the silence.
On the side of the Flying Dragon Kingdom, a genius at the ninth level of the Origin Body Realm clutched his neck and fell into a pool of blood.
Scarlet blood seeped out of his fingertips.
A shadow flashed by.
Everyone was using torches, so they couldn't see very clearly.
Mo Yan was a zombie, so he could see it clearly.
His eyes were clearer than a wild beast's in the dark.
"Nightmare Greed Wolf!"
Mo Yan could see the Meta Beast clearly. It was exactly the same as the Nightmare Wolf described in the book.
It had a huge wolf body, but its tail was bald, and there was an inverted triangle at the tip.
Perhaps the only difference was that the Nightmare Wolf was not as black as ink as in the book. Instead, it was covered in a layer of blood.
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