I'm Really Not A Hidden World Expert

The sound was like thunder, reverberating between heaven and earth, resounding throughout Chizhang City.

Many people woke up from their sleep, and then looked up at the sky, full of shock.

Above the sky, densely packed huge figures covered the sky and covered the sky.

The Western Regions is the territory of the monster race, so most of the people in Fukong Mountain are monsters. At this time, almost all of them show their original shape. The huge body traverses the void, and the billowing Monster Qi fills hundreds of miles, which is quite frightening.

"Ji Mo come out to die!"

Many masters of Fukong Mountain shouted together, their voices were like waves, shaking the clouds away.

In Chizhang City, many cultivator Blood Qi surged and became deaf, and some of the weaker ones fell to the ground with blood oozing from their mouths and noses.

The Fukong Mountain is approaching menacingly, and there is a tendency to massacre the city if there is a disagreement.

And the other party also has this strength, there are hundreds of strong people in the Emperor Realm, and there are more than a dozen in the Immortal Realm. Such a terrifying lineup makes people desperate.

Except for Ji Mo, everyone in Chizhang City was awakened.

"Fukong Mountain is here to find fault, and Ji Mo is here."

Song Weixi looked at the dark sky, feeling the overwhelming coercion, her calves trembled slightly.

A lineup like Fukong Mountain can almost sweep the entire southern region, can Ji Mo resist it?

"Mister's room is covered with a powerful enchantment, maybe it's still resting."

Lin Mengmeng said uncertainly, with a hint of worry on her crystal face.

Because Ji Mo has never set up any enchantment while sleeping, this is the first time in history, could it be that he was injured last night when he dealt with the Qishameng, and he is hiding in the room to heal his injuries at this time?

Song Weixi also thought of this possibility, her expression changed all of a sudden.

Ji Mo is the backbone of everyone, if they are injured, what should they do, how should they face Fukong Mountain.

"Fukong Mountain is coming, let Mr. Ji come out and preside over the overall situation."

Tang Xuan, Tang Xueyi and many Ji Mo supporters also came.

The people from Fukong Mountain were far beyond everyone's expectations, and they are also panicking now, so they can only pin their hopes on Ji Mo.

"Sir is resting, and the Floating Mountain will be taken over by us as students."

The eyes of Wang Wenjian and Xuan Yang were on fire. If Ji Mo was really injured, then Fukongshan had to step over their corpses if he wanted to hurt Ji Mo.

"rest?"

Tang Xuan immediately understood the meaning behind this, and asked anxiously, "Could it be that Mr. Ji is injured?"

Thinking about it, it is true that Ji Mo fought against the leaders of the Qisha League with his own strength, and he might have paid a heavy price for it.

When he came back last night, he still pretended that nothing happened. He must have been injured but chose to bear it silently. This kind of spirit is really great!

Song Weixi and the others were silent, because even they didn't know what Ji Mo's current situation was.

But since such a powerful enchantment has been laid, it is estimated that the situation is really not optimistic.

"Mr. Ji must have been injured in a blood fight with the Qisha League to save us. If that is the case, let us protect Mr. Ji today."

"Fight against those bastards like Fukong Mountain, even if they die, they won't be able to hurt Mr. Ji."

"Yes, I'll fight them, I'm a cultivator from the Southern Region, I'm not afraid of them."

...

Ji Mo's supporters thought that Ji Mo was really injured, and they were furious, vowing to protect Mr. Ji comprehensively.

The fear in their hearts is gone, and if it wasn't for Ji Mo, they would all be dead last night.

Since Mr. Ji saved his life, he belongs to Mr. Ji in this life.

Tang Xueyi's face became a little more indifferent, because after receiving the news, Mr. Ji's followers had already arrived.

"People of Chizhang City, quickly hand over Ji Mo, otherwise you will be imprisoned."

A peak demon emperor of Fukong Mountain clamored.

He believes that it won't be long before the people of Chizhang City will obediently tie up Ji Mo and deliver them to them.

Even in order to appease the Fukong Mountain's anger, a lot of treasures will be given away.

These weak bones in the Southern Region have always been like this, greedy for life and afraid of death.

The reason why Fukong Mountain took such a big effort to mobilize all of them was not only to avenge Tan Yunao, but also to show the world its own strength.

The most important thing is actually to get a lot of benefits.

I heard that there were traces of immortal artifacts in Chizhang City, so maybe we can take the opportunity to snatch them.

However, Jim Mo saved the entire city, and everyone was grateful for his life-saving grace, so how could they hand over Jim Mo.

Of course, there are also ungrateful villains.

Zeng Qiyan, Du Mubai and a small group of people turned to the enemy without hesitation.

They didn't dare to capture Ji Mo, and told where Ji Mo was.

Sure enough, there has never been a shameless villain in the world who is short of kindness and revenge.

"Very good, those who know the current affairs are heroes, you can be exempted from punishment, others cover up Ji Mo, a murderer, I, Fukongshan, will not let you down lightly."

The demon emperor directly determined the matter, so that he could have an excuse to force these people to spend money to eliminate disasters and take the opportunity to blackmail a fortune.

It can be said to have played a good abacus.

Many people in Chizhang City glared at Zeng Qiyan and others, looking down on these rebellious boys from the bottom of their hearts.

How can you be so shameless? If it weren't for Jim Mo, you would have died long ago, but now you are repaying your kindness with revenge. You are not human.

"Ji Mo, don't be a coward, come out and catch it without any trouble, don't get others involved."

Du Mubai didn't feel ashamed at all, but instead helped the tyrant to do evil, trying to force Ji Mo to show up.

He was notorious and was expelled from the Moyang Academy, and now he is broken, so what's the reputation, he just wants to see Ji Mo die.

Zeng Qiyan also decided to go all the way to the dark, anyway, the conflict with Jim Mo was irreconcilable, so he had to do everything possible to kill Jim Mo.

"Mr. Ji is not qualified to be humiliated by you rubbish. There is no need for Mr. Ji to deal with you."

"That Tan Yunao killed people and seized treasures in our southern region, and did a lot of evil. This kind of scum deserves death."

"Fukong Mountain doesn't distinguish between indiscriminate and wolfish ambitions. Are we afraid that you will fail? Let's go to war."

...

Ji Mo's supporters cursed and regarded death as home.

"Hehe, a group of ants dare to speak out loudly, they simply don't know how to live or die."

Many people in Fukong Mountain sneered, even these crooked melons want to disobey Fukong Mountain and seek death.

A peak demon emperor roared, with a ferocious look on his face, he stepped on it fiercely.

A huge phantom of the sole of the foot emerged, like a mountain peak, roaring and smashing towards the Fulai Inn.

The proprietress raised her brows bristlingly, resisting the impulse in her heart, and did not make a move, fearing that the identity of the demon clan would be exposed.

Song Weixi raised her pretty face slightly, her hands formed a seal, and a ball of light shot up into the sky, smashing the sole of her foot into pieces.

The peak demon emperor let out a cry of pain, and bright red blood spewed out from the soles of his feet, obviously suffering a great loss.

An Elder from the First Stage of Fanxianland in Fukong Mountain yelled angrily, and swooped towards the Fulai Inn, trying to kill Song Weixi on the spot and save face.

Zheng!

The radiant celestial light rushed into the sky, and a celestial qin appeared, and the sound of the qin played automatically, and it greeted it.