Chapter 273: Helping

The Nether Lizards are creatures that live in the Nether Swamp in groups, and their populations generally range from dozens to hundreds.

It is precisely because of their familiarity with the Nether Swamp that they can surround more than a dozen Grandmasters with the strength of most second-level monsters and gain some advantages.

They are very smart and it seems that they have dealt with humans many times before.

More than a dozen Grandmasters have the means of long-range attacks, so these Nether Lizards will not fight them head-on.

They just lure them to consume their physical strength, and some second-level Nether Lizards pretend to attack them. When they release their true energy to perform long-range attacks, they use the hard scales on their backs to resist.

The biggest reliance of these Nether Lizards is the hard scales with strong defensive power. Even if they are only second-level monsters, the attacks of ordinary Grandmaster warriors on their backs cannot cause much damage.

Their weakness is the only piece of soft skin under their abdomen. Even if they are at the warrior level, a sharp blade can easily pierce through and take their lives.

However, under orderly command and in the long-term battle with the autumn hunters, they were very cautious about protecting their bellies.

So much so that these besieged warriors had no chance to attack their bellies at all.

Seeing that the dozen trapped people were about to fall into a desperate situation.

"Ancestor, should we take action?" Mo Qingkuang asked.

These Nether Lizards were not a threat to him, and his speed was not affected much by the swamp. If he wanted, he could destroy this group of Nether Lizards by himself.

"Take action, it won't take much." Mo Fan did not comment.

Outside, you can burn, kill and plunder in the name of Lin Yang, but in the Nether Swamp, it is better to brush up your reputation.

Mo Qingkuang nodded, understood Mo Fan's meaning, and moved his body to rush into the group of Nether Lizards that came one after another, aiming directly at the slightly larger, black leader.

The besieged people only felt a flash before their eyes, and a black figure shuttled frantically among the group of Nether Lizards.

Every time he attacked, he could take the lives of several Nether Lizards, and those Nether Lizards could not pose any threat to him.

For a moment, everyone felt that the pressure was greatly reduced, and they were also moved in their hearts. They were not destined to die, and there was really a noble person to help them.

When they attacked, they no longer estimated the endurance of their true energy, just to kill with all their strength and get out of the current predicament as soon as possible.

The leader of the third-level peak Nether Lizards who had been commanding on the side found that someone was able to attack his tribe without being affected by the swamp.

He hissed angrily, commanding many lizards to temporarily give up the siege and start to surround Mo Qingkuang.

But how could their speed be compared with Mo Qingkuang? They just relied on the advantage of the terrain to bully ordinary people.

Mo Qingkuang was as fast as a flying swan, and with a few flashes, he easily got out of the encirclement of dozens of Nether Lizards.

The leader was furious when he saw this. He stood up, exposing the only white part of his abdomen, and spit out a black energy arrow at Mo Qingkuang.

Mo Qingkuang's pupils shrank. The black energy arrow had extremely strong corrosive power. If he was hit, he would be in trouble.

However, the lizard leader stood up, exposing his soft belly, which was a good opportunity.

He raised his hand and struck the falling flower palm, smacking the energy arrow, and then followed up with a flower-picking finger.

The blue-gold finger print was like a burst of bullets. Before the lizard leader could react, it pierced several second- and third-level netherworld lizards and hit its belly.

The lizard leader almost didn't have time to wail before he fell to the ground. The internal organs in his chest and abdomen had been crushed by the power of the flower-picking finger.

If it hadn't been so arrogant and stood up to attack, with its hard scale armor, it would have taken a lot of effort for Mo Qingkuang to break through its defense and cause fatal damage to it.

But now, it has exposed its weakness, and Mo Qingkuang naturally has no reason to let it go, and directly killed it.

Seeing the death of the leader, the remaining netherworld lizards were horrified and hurriedly left a few corpses and fled.

For a while, this area became very quiet, and the fierce battle just now was no longer there.

"Thank you for your help." The dozen besieged people bowed to Mo Qingkuang to thank him.

Mo Qingkuang ignored them and didn't show his face. He just picked out a third-level inner pill from the lizard leader's body and walked forward on his own.

Seeing that Mo Qingkuang did not answer, they also became anxious and shouted again: "Sir! Please leave your name, we will definitely reward you in the future!"

At this moment, their gratitude to Mo Qingkuang was from the bottom of their hearts. Before that, they picked a yellow spring grass, which attracted the attention of this group of netherworld lizards and led to the attack.

When Mo Qingkuang arrived, they had persisted for a long time and most of their internal energy had been consumed.

If it weren't for Mo Qingkuang's attack, even if most of the opponents in front of them were second- and third-level monsters, they would be enough to kill them here.

Mo Qingkuang saved the lives of more than a dozen of them.

Mo Qingkuang waved his hand casually without looking back: "I am a good man."

His figure jumped forward on the swamp and soon disappeared in the fog in front.

Everyone looked at each other: "Good man?"

"Is there anyone else called this name?" Someone was puzzled.

Someone rolled his eyes in annoyance: "You are stupid! This must not be the real name of that person. He does good things without leaving his name."

"We are so lucky to meet such a good person. Not only did he save our lives, but he also didn't ask us for a reward." Some people sighed.

At the scene of the autumn hunt, anyone could become an enemy. If you want others to save your life, you must pay enough.

In addition to the flame flares of the Blue Flame Royal Academy, which can quickly summon classmates to help for free.

If other scattered teams are helped by others, the unwritten rule is to hand over at least half of the harvest as a reward.

Mo Qingkuang not only did not ask for their reward, but he didn't even leave his name. How could they not be happy?

"He is a real master! How can he look down on our harvest? Didn't you see that he doesn't even need wooden shoes and can move freely in the swamp." Someone with sharp eyes found that Mo Qingkuang's toes did not touch the ground at all, and he was almost suspended an inch above the swamp ground, floating away.

"Could it be... a martial master?"

Only martial masters can fly in the air. Mo Qingkuang's method is a characteristic of the wind spirit body. It is normal that ordinary people have never seen it.

"How could a martial master appear here... Is there any treasure to be born in this dark swamp?"

"It's none of your business if there is a treasure!"

"I just want to follow him and repay the senior for saving my life to the best of my ability!"

Gradually, they have changed the way they address Mo Qingkuang to senior, and after thinking about it, they have created a series of identities and motives for him.

"Well! Let's follow him, just in case there is anything we can help! If I perform well, it would be great if the good senior accepts me as a disciple."

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Mo Qingkuang listened to Mo Fan's retelling of him, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.