Chapter 172 Backlash

The rivers and lakes are dangerous, if you can't do it, just retreat.

If you can't retreat, you can only lie down.

——Taken from the thirteenth chapter of "My Diary" by Zhang Moshen, the Supreme Saint Demon of Heaven and Earth

The old man's weak body hit the wall and almost died on the spot.

Fuck, in this day and age, can taking a bath kill people?

Ghost, a ghost just attacked me!

"Someone come!"

The old man shouted, and the demon cultivators outside rushed in at once.

Then he saw the ghost-like Moon Demon Soul Body floating in the air.

At this moment, Moon Demon was so angry that he couldn't control his soul body. His years of cultivation were desperately warning himself not to get angry at this time.

It will explode, and if his soul body is blown up, he will also be backfired.

But the crazy killing intent and anger can't be suppressed just by wanting to.

The soul body shrinks and expands from time to time.

The demon cultivators who rushed in didn't know what was going on.

Why does this "black fart" feel like it's going to explode!

"Elder, are you okay?"

"Master Li, are you okay?"

Helping himself up, the old man looked at the "black fart" and said loudly: "Kill him for me. I must pour urine on him to death today."

It would have been better if he hadn't heard this. Once he heard this, Yue Mo was so angry that he couldn't hold it back any longer.

"Die!"

With a roar, the next moment, the black fart exploded on the spot.

The black smoke swept the whole room directly!

The demon cultivators present, as well as the old guy, fell to the ground one after another, foaming at the mouth.

"Help!"

...

Black Wind Ridge.

The Moon Demon retracted his consciousness, and the next moment he spit out a mouthful of black blood, his whole breath was weak, and he fell off the four beasts' plate.

"My lord!"

The half-faced demon cultivator at the door saw something was wrong and hurried forward to support the Moon Demon.

The Moon Demon's fingers were trembling at this moment. Since his cultivation level rose to the Tyrant Yuan Realm, he had never suffered such a big loss.

"Zhang! Da! Demon! Head!"

The Moon Demon was almost gritting his teeth, with a hideous face.

He really had the urge to go fight Zhang the Demon.

Even if it would cause the others to flee, or to resist, or even cause the plan to fail, he would not hesitate.

The only remaining rationality was still desperately telling him not to be impulsive. If he was impulsive again, he would be finished!

The veins on Yue Mo's forehead were jumping, and the blood at the corners of his mouth was still flowing.

The little ghosts behind him were stunned and stepped forward.

It would have been fine if he hadn't seen these little ghosts, but when he saw them, Yue Mo immediately waved his hand angrily.

"A bunch of idiots, trash!"

With a pinch of his palm, the little ghosts were deformed and squeaked in pain.

In less than a few breaths, all the little ghosts were twisted and shattered, turning into a dream bubble.

Yue Mo let out a breath, slowly stood up, and sat down with the help of Banmian.

Banmian Mo Xiu looked at all this, but he didn't dare to say a word.

Today, he had thoroughly experienced the mood swings of Lord Yue Mo.

Even the little ghost he had raised for so many years could be killed. He was indeed cold-blooded.

Taking a deep breath, Yue Mo recovered from his injuries.

Then the next moment, Yue Mo immediately began to give orders.

"Go, monitor the movements of Zhang Motou immediately. Regardless of whether there is any unusual movement, report to me in an hour!"

Yue Mo's first reaction was that he was suffering a backlash at this time. It might be one of Zhang Motou's calculations.

If so, Zhang Motou must have a backup plan.

If Zhang Motou is not watched to death at this time, something big might go wrong.

"Yes!"

Banmian hurriedly left and took people to monitor Zhang Motou.

An hour later, Banmian returned and bowed and said, "Sir, Zhang Motou and his subordinates have not made any unusual movements."

"Really?"

Yue Mo raised his voice and said murderously.

Banmian immediately lowered his body a few points.

"Indeed, there is no."

Yue Mo's pupils shrank slightly.

The situation was a little different from what he had imagined.

What on earth was this big devil Zhang playing?

For the first time, Yue Mo met someone he couldn't understand at all. And it was the kind that could make him angry, but he had to treat it rationally.

At this time, whether Zhang Mo rebelled or ran away, he could accept it.

Only this kind of silence made him a little confused.

After a long silence, Yue Mo decided to keep his troops in place.

Even if he lost a little tonight, he would accept it. You are awesome, big devil Zhang.

Whether it is collecting hair or using hair to harm people, you are one step ahead of him. You are indeed an expert among experts.

The name of treachery is really well-deserved!

But it doesn't matter. This game has just been revealed a little bit. I don't believe that I can lose to you with such a big advantage?

Zhang Mo, let's take it slowly. As long as you don't run away, I want to see what you are going to do?

Yue Mo waved his hand gently, signaling his men to retreat. That's it for tonight.

He wanted to take away the souls of the other people in one go.

But now, it is definitely impossible.

But it doesn't matter. Yue Mo never thought that he could deal with these people with just one move.

He still has other means. But looking at the current situation.

Ordinary means seem a bit difficult.

...

Nothing happened that night.

The next morning, Zhang Mo slept well again, and then got up.

He turned his head and looked out the window. Wow, it was already noon.

Could it be that he was late again and missed something?

Gee, it’s not a good habit to oversleep all the time.

"Yang Shuo!"

With a shout, Yang Shuo ran in quickly.

"Sect Master, you're awake. Do you want to eat something?"

Zhang Mo looked at Yang Shuo's relaxed look and asked in confusion: "Why, the Moon Demon didn't call me today?"

Yang Shuo nodded and said: "Yes, Sect Master, the news is that the Moon Demon wants to heal his wounds and practice, so he will not accompany you to play today. You can have fun in Heifeng Ridge as you like. Tomorrow, we will invite you to go to the cliff to sign the demonic oath." "

"Oh, you can leave after signing tomorrow, right?"

Zhang Mo touched his chin, it sounded like rare good news. Finally I can see the day when I can go home.

Moon Demon had entertained him well these past two days, but Zhang Mo's heart was still hanging on his head, and he would not let go until he returned home safely.

Well, then stay one more day.

If there is a way, it is easy to get together and disperse easily, and it is not difficult to get together again.

It would be great if all the big demons were as kind as the Moon Demon.

Zhang Mo could even consider whether to join the Soul Sect.

Yang Shuo asked again: "Sect Master, do you need to contact the other sect leaders?"

Zhang Mo waved his hand and said: "Why contact them? No one is a good bird. I can't urinate in the same pot as them. Anyway, it's okay, then I will continue to sleep. Get me some food. I won't Out!"

Yang Shuo said with a puzzled look on his face: "Sect Master, wouldn't this be too unsocial?"

Zhang Mo said calmly: "This is called caution. Do you understand caution? Just don't commit suicide!"