I'm Really Not A Hidden World Expert

"It's me Ji Mo good Dage, he is not dead."

Nangong's face was filled with surprise, and he recognized that the man was Ji Mo, still alive and kicking.

Nangong Manyin couldn't believe it, so many people couldn't hold on, and several even died in the fairyland, why this scumbag is still alive and well, and even Ponyo is fine.

But is this guy out of his mind?

Instead of hiding well and trying to escape this catastrophe, but showing up and leaking his whereabouts, isn't this a death, it is too stupid.

Ji Hanhan came out of the bath feeling refreshed and full of strength.

And the evolution rate of his body has also increased by several points, approaching 20.

I don't know if it's because of the increase in evolution, or because he just took a bath with Ponyo. At this moment, his blood is boiling and his anger is strong.

He moved his muscles and bones, thinking about whether he should find something to beat him.

Ponyo has returned to her human form, her little face is flushed, and she is holding the black and white egg in her delicate white hands, with a smirk on her face.

If you look carefully, you will find a small crack has appeared on the eggshell, presumably it is not far from fully hatching.

"Brother Mo, it's dangerous, run away."

Nangong was very loyal, and raised his voice to warn Ji Mo loudly, reminding Ji Mo to run for his life.

Now that Ao Cheng has become red-eyed, only the strongest are left on the field.

Once they are dealt with, Ji Mo and Ponyo will be too.

"What, my darling actually cares so much about a wild man?"

Ao Cheng was so jealous that his eyes turned red all of a sudden.

It's too Damn it, this little boy must not be kept, he must be killed.

Feeling the murderous intent of Ao Cheng, whose head was green, he turned his head and rushed towards Ji Mo, ignoring the last few who were already at the end of their strength, struggling to hold on, and would soon be completely killed.

"You bastard who eats soft food, hooked up with my woman, die!"

Ao Cheng yelled, furious, his figure swept through the Shattering Void, accompanied by violent energy ripples, he rushed towards Ji Mo rapidly.

An astonishing rune appeared all over his body, and he used the dragon grabbing skill of the Jiaolong clan, his palm turned into a dragon claw, and he pulled out towards Ji Mo's heart.

Ao Cheng was as fast and fierce as a dragon, and a huge figure of a giant dragon loomed behind him, rushing towards him, intending to tear Ji Mo to pieces on the spot.

"I seem to hear the voice of the stinky Little Brother."

Because the distance was a bit far, Ji Mo was in Fractionated Divinity again, only faintly heard Nangong's melancholy shout.

He froze for a moment, then heard Ao Cheng roaring angrily, and couldn't help but look up.

"Damn it, it's too nasty, it actually hit my chest."

Ji Mo's expression changed slightly when he realized that the dragon claw was about to grab his chest.

He has always been clean and self-respecting, guarding his body like a jade, and he doesn't even touch his sister, how could he endure being grabbed by a disgusting monster.

Ji Hanhan didn't say a word, and directly slapped him over.

I saw Ao Cheng screaming and killing him, and then flew back backwards screaming miserably.

Boom!

Ao Cheng's body plowed a thousand-meter-long ditch on the hard ground, and then smashed a mountain peak. Half of his face was bloody and his mouth was crooked.

Even if he was Half step Immortal Emperor, he still couldn't resist Ji Mo's slap.

"One... a quasi-Immortal Emperor was blown away with a big mouth, my brother Mo is so fierce! Old sister, don't you like such a hunk? Don't you want to possess him, and desire to have a fat baby with him? "

Nangong's eyes widened in melancholy, his face full of shock.

If he was a woman, he would definitely be conquered by this handsome Yibidou!

Nangong Manyin was also shocked. She never thought that the scumbag and soft rice king she looked down upon from the bottom of her heart would have such terrifying strength.

However, Nangong's melancholy words made her very ashamed and angry.

What kind of nonsense are you talking about, it makes me feel very hungry.

No matter how much I think about a man, I won't find someone who can eat soft food.

"Swing your dead head."

Nangong Manyin was also not used to his own brother, so he slapped Nangong on the back of the head in embarrassment, "I failed to kill Ao Cheng in one blow, he is doomed, and Huanggu Xiejiao will tear this scumbag into pieces."

Ao Cheng, who suffered a great loss, showed a terrified and angry expression. If it wasn't for the hard bones of his body, he might have been shot in the head by Ji Mo's slap.

He was terrified, and his body was shaking slightly.

Who wouldn't be afraid of being almost killed by a single move?

"Desolate ancient evil dragon, tear him apart for me."

Ao Cheng controls the Huanggu Xiejiao and launches an attack on Ji Mo, desperate to get rid of this scourge.

The Huanggu Xiejiao man stood up, only a small half of his body was thousands of feet high, his one eye was as red as blood, and the fierce light shone like a sky hanging in the air.

Afterwards, the huge dragon's head covered the void and swooped down like a mountain.

This strike, flying sand and rolling stones, the sky is dark, the sky is falling apart.

"A sky-shattering punch!"

Seeing this scene, Ji Mo's scalp tingled, he reflexively straddled his horse and punched him.

This fist, learned by accident at the ruins of the Wu Clan in the Xuanling Realm, is the supreme mystery of the Wu Clan's Fist Technique, and he unwittingly used it at this time.

However, there is no fist wind like a dragon, no divine power gushing.

This punch was light, soft and powerless, without causing any waves.

"Hahaha, Potian punch? Where is Potian? Are you planning to laugh my belly out?"

Ao Cheng clutched his crooked chin and laughed loudly.

Ji Mo looked at Own's fist and was stunned, didn't he, he lost the chain at a critical moment, could he be so weak, the punches he punched were useless?

at this time.

A frightening fist surged in the sky, and a terrifying crack appeared on the sky, as if the sky had been ripped open.

And the roaring flood dragon's head also stopped suddenly.

Afterwards, its head exploded with a "bang", penetrated by a terrifying force, torn apart, almost completely shattered.

This punch also completely wiped out the vitality of Huanggu Xiejiao's recovery.

Its body petrified again and turned into an island again.

"hiss……"

Everyone gasped involuntarily, and their hearts were filled with turbulent waves.

what did they see

Just waved his fist lightly, and it really broke the sky!

"Impossible, how is this possible."

Ao Cheng collapsed to the ground all of a sudden, unable to bear the scene in front of him.

He eliminated the ancient evil dragon with one punch, who is this little boy Sacred, and why is he so terrifying?

"Thank you senior for saving your life, great kindness, I will never forget it."

"Junior is the Tongtian Sect Zhao Jin, for saving his life, he will definitely repay the senior for saving his life in the future."

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Several surviving experts from the Immortal Realm gathered around to meet Ji Mo, expressing their own gratitude.

"This man surnamed Ji is good at calculating. He obviously has the ability to stop everything in advance, but he only makes a move at the last moment. It is really cunning and cunning to let these people with strong backgrounds owe him favors."

Nangong Manyin looked at Ji Mo, thinking that Ji Mo had ulterior motives and deep motives.

Nangong shouted excitedly, "Sister, don't be in a daze, hurry up and change your clothes, and dance for my brother Mo."