Free Web NovelThe dark figure that stirred up the whirlpool lay in the lake, roughly ten feet in size, which was already a behemoth to ordinary people.
"Ming Jiaolong is causing trouble again!"
"May Wuling manifest!"
"Ming Jiaolong has attacked the town three times this month, why is it here again...?"
The common people by the altar did not scatter and flee. Although each of them was extremely frightened, they all knelt by the altar, praying even more devoutly.
The Wuling statue seemed to glow with an even more enchanting luster.
Huang Donglai did not retreat behind the crowd this time, but stood beside Li Mo.
Murong Xiao looked at the lake with some curiosity; he had not yet seen other Ming Jiaolong.
Li Mo narrowed his eyes, staring at the lake, looking through his Tianming Divine Eye.
"Achoo!"
A Ming Jiaolong's ear-splitting... roar?
In any case, the sky had darkened a few more shades, vaguely hinting at rain.
Then, a huge Ming Jiaolong was seen emerging from the surface of the lake.
Its appearance was eighty percent similar to the Ming Jiaolong Li Mo had transformed into, but there were subtle differences, the biggest being the absence of prominent horns on its head.
【Name: Wu Dameng】
【Age: 48】
【Root Bone: Mixed Bloodline of Ming Jiaolong and Earth Dragon.】
【Realm: Seventh-Grade Peak.】
【Mandate: Blue】
【Evaluation: That night, both Ming Jiaolong and Earth Dragon drank too much.】
【Recent Encounter: Reached an agreement with a town priest, frequently harassing the town for food and drink.】
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The information displayed by the Tianming Divine Eye was not what Li Mo had imagined.
So.
He scanned the frightened people again, whose expressions grew even more devout.
"Didn't expect it! Your grandpa is back!"
That Ming Jiaolong, Wu Dameng, actually spoke human words, his voice as grating as fingernails on a blackboard.
At this moment, the High Priest on the altar, wearing a bronze mask, also leaped into the air, treading on the water towards the Ming Jiaolong.
A faint phantom appeared behind him, exactly like the Wuling bronze statue.
The two began to fight on the lake.
Seemingly aided by the Wuling in the ethereal Realm, the clearly weaker priest surprisingly fought the Ming Jiaolong to a stalemate.
The difference in their body sizes created a huge visual impact.
The people's expressions grew even more devout, as if a drowning person had grasped a life-saving straw.
"This shouldn't be."
Huang Donglai found it strange: "That Ming Jiaolong is clearly much stronger."
"Invading the village, but it's my kin... no, I'm human..."
Murong Xiao clenched his fists, his expression flickering with intense struggle.
He knew his state was very wrong.
It was even more severe than last time in Shenfeng Cave, and even though he silently recited Buddhist scriptures, it was no longer effective.
Suddenly.
He felt warmth in his embrace.
Murong Xiao opened his eyes in a daze, only to see a string of sarira, as white as jade, emitting Buddhist light.
【Congratulations to the Host, for successfully investing in Murong Xiao, helping him suppress the Bloodline Power within his Physical Body.】
【Investment Feedback: Nine Dragon Power Pill.】
Now was not the time to count the rewards.
Li Mo smiled and looked at Murong Xiao:
"Brother Murong, I'm about to teach your kin a lesson."
"In broad daylight, under the clear sky!"
Murong Xiao, holding the sarira, appeared even more solemn and dignified:
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"...You should rest."
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Li Mo, amidst the exclamations of the crowd, shouted loudly:
"Brother Huang!"
"Understood, combo move!"
Huang Donglai initially thought this combo move was strange.
But then he remembered the Heaven And Earth Treasure and Spirit Pill that Brother Li had given him, and he felt it was quite reasonable.
So.
Under countless gazes, the two soared into the sky.
Boom!
Huh?
Countless people in the field became confused, even forgetting to worship Wuling.
On the battlefield on the lake, steam rose, and wind and thunder roared.
The man and the Ming Jiaolong seemed to be fighting fiercely, but in reality, it was all show and no substance.
"Is that enough?"
Wu Dameng swept his tail, striking beside the priest, splashing a large amount of water.
He thought to himself that he was indeed formidable, a slight move from him was enough to scare this group of Mortals senseless.
The priest would definitely have to give him an extra ox for a feast.
That's right.
As long as he cooperated with the priest's act, pretending to be helpless against him, afterwards someone would send him cattle and sheep.
These ordinary common people were skinny and scrawny, with hardly any meat on them.
Their lives were so bitter, their meat wouldn't taste good anyway, how could it compare to cattle and sheep?
Suddenly, he saw something not far away.
"???"
Wu Dameng's massive body paused: "This isn't what we agreed upon. It was supposed to be one person, why are you adding people mid-way?"
"If there are three people, the reward must be increased!"
"Hmm?"
The priest looked back, instantly looking as if he had seen a ghost.
Boom!
"Prodigy, don't run!"
Li Mo raised the gleaming hammer in his hand, like a Heavenly God descending to the Mortal Realm.
"Heh, this new kid, his acting is pretty good, heh."
Wu Dameng thought this to himself, and so he cooperated with the act, charging towards the young man.
The two drew closer.
He realized something was wrong.
The lake water seemed to turn into solidified iron, and suddenly he couldn't swim anymore, his movements also slowed down.
In his eyes.
The hammer, whistling with strong wind, was getting closer and closer.
Li Mo descended from the air, and a single strike of 'Calming the Wind' smashed down.
Duang~~~
The hammer landed heavily on Wu Dameng's head, the force transferring from his Physical Body to the lake surface, splashing water everywhere.
If not for Wu Dameng's formidable Physical Body, and if Li Mo hadn't used his full strength.
This one hammer would have straightened him out.
At this moment, in the eyes of countless people, Xiao Li was like a Heavenly God.
"Could that Ming Jiaolong have been killed by this brave warrior?"
"Which Wuling does he believe in? He's even more powerful than our Lord Priest!"
"Could he be a Wuling who has manifested and is walking among humans?"
At this moment, Li Mo's voice came from the lakeside:
"From now on, there will be no more Ming Jiaolong causing trouble. Everyone, please rise."
As the words fell.
The figure then lifted the Ming Jiaolong's body and floated away.
The crowd was momentarily bewildered. This Lord Wuling didn't even leave his name, so how would they worship him in the future?
.......
"Who exactly are you people?"
"I don't need extra compensation anymore, let's talk this out nicely."
Wu Dameng never dreamed that after acting so many times, this time it was actually real.
This was simply too dishonorable!
"Why did you attack the village and town?"
Murong Xiao asked seriously.
"I need to eat..."
Wu Dameng finished speaking and then asked cautiously:
"May I ask, brave sirs, what do you intend to do?"
"It's nothing major, really."
Li Mo lightly coughed. He decided to first soothe the Ming Jiaolong's emotions:
"Do you want Barbie to pinch a cow?"
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The Ming Jiaolong immediately fell silent, question marks appearing above its massive head.
Are you being polite?
He couldn't possibly agree to such an outrageous thing!
