I'm Really Not A Hidden World Expert

Yamata no Orochi is like a mountain of meat, its violent divine power overwhelms the void, carrying murderous aura all over the sky, and comes to kill it brutally.

Its whole body is full of runes, and its eight heads are laughing wildly, vowing to crush this Damn it human being into fly ash.

When I saw that Ji Mo seemed to "turn pale with fright" and shouted that you should not come over, he was inexplicably excited, and it was a joy in my heart.

But what does the second half of the sentence "I can't control myself" mean?

What, you can still treat me like this.

"Sine!"

Yamata no Orochi opened its mouth in unison, sweeping Ji Mo with a force of destruction.

Jim Mo raised his brows, sighed slightly, opened his palms, Yin & Yang thunder burst out from his palms, and exhaled.

for a moment.

The entire night sky was as bright as day, filled with brilliant thunder.

Anubis stared wide-eyed, amazed, and secretly called his master awesome.

Zhang also gasped. Is this the correct way to cast Palm Thunder?

Compared with the old heavenly master, there is a difference between cloud and mud. In the future, I have to follow the old heavenly master as an example and learn humbly.

Uh huh, you still insist on not admitting that I teach the patriarch, old heavenly master, you are showing your chicken feet...you're telling the truth.

An extremely stern wail sounded, and Yamata no Orochi's desperate screams echoed across the world.

When the thunder light dissipated, Yamata no Orochi was already lying on the ground.

It was scorched black, emitting green smoke, bloody and bloody, and was pumping on the ground, only breathing out but not taking in.

Yamata no Orochi opened his eyes and stared at Ji Mo with difficulty, his pupils were full of horror.

One move, just an ordinary Thunder Palm move, actually almost gave it away in seconds.

Who the hell is this guy?

No wonder Anubis would recognize the master, it turns out that this guy is not pretending to be thirteen, but Niu Shisan, at least he has the Cultivation Base of the main god level.

"Fortunately, I took some strength and didn't turn electricity into carbon."

Ji Mo poked the Yamata no Orochi a few times with his foot, feeling lucky for a while.

It seems that the problem is not big, and it should not affect the consumption.

"Received some strength?!"

Yamata no Orochi's head was blank, which means that this guy deliberately kept his hand and didn't use all his strength.

Doesn't that mean that the opponent really has the ability to kill own in seconds!

"I told you not to come here, don't come here. If you don't listen to others, you asked for it yourself. You can't blame me for that."

Ji Mo looked innocent, then turned his head and waved to Zhang Ye, "Young man, come and continue to work on it, study the weaknesses of god-level creatures, and accumulate experience in slaughtering gods. Well, be careful not to get killed. It's fresh."

Zhang was also taken aback when he heard that.

Dead is not fresh?

God, you are going to eat it!

This is a divine beast, wouldn't it be too extravagant?

Longhushan has the thaumaturgy of "detaining spirits and dispatching generals", so it is possible to subdue Yamata no Orochi as a pet of war.

Zhang also bit the bullet and expressed his own opinion.

"This snake is ugly and disheveled. Its eggs are useless and can only be eaten."

When Ji Mo opened his mouth, saliva almost flowed from the corner of his mouth.

It's winter, so it's natural to replenish your body. How delicious it is to boil a big pot of steaming snake soup.

He urgently needs a lot of energy to restore his body, so it is naturally impossible to spare Yamata no Orochi.

Seeing that Zhang Ye still had a pained expression on his face, Ji Mo said, "You like snakes? I'll catch a Medusa and give you a gift if I get a chance, so you can have fun."

Zhang Ye blinked, not knowing what to think of, his handsome face turned red all of a sudden.

Oops, the old heavenly master is really caring, knowing that Dao heart hurts people.

The poor Yamata no Orochi was very uneasy, and was manipulated by Zhang Ye, who stabbed him all over his body with a Dao sword.

Zhang was also very excited. He never thought that he would reach the peak when he came out of the mountain, and he could practice his hands with divine beasts. I am afraid that the ancestors of the past generations would not have this kind of treatment.

Ever since, the reverence for Ji Mo has almost reached the point where it cannot be added.

In the end, Anubis flew away with the Yamata no Orochi in his mouth, and returned to Springfield Flower Orphanage to make supper for Ji Mo.

Ji Mo rode a will-o'-the-wisp and walked down the mountain slowly with Zhang Ye.

He remembered that he had won the game, maybe there would be a bonus, and he had to go down the mountain to ask, and he had to get back a few hundred dollars in gas money no matter what.

Crowing at the foot of the mountain.

Li Feiyan's forehead was full of question marks.

What's the situation? Could it be that the will-o'-the-wisp really won everyone?

Because almost all the people who went down the mountain said four words in unison, "Fuck, ghost fire!"

The difference is that some people are gnashing their teeth, some are full of awe, and some are full of longing.

The only one who disagreed was Chen Bin, the favorite to win the championship, who sincerely praised, "I thought I would be the first one, but in front of Brother Ghost Fire, I am just a stinky Little Brother."

When Li Feiyan wanted to ask in detail what was going on, Chen Bin didn't bother to talk to the richest man's daughter, and didn't give a damn.

Li Feiyan, who knew a little Hokkien, was so shocked that goosebumps appeared all over her body, and she was messed up in the night wind alone.

After a while.

Ji Mo finally appeared.

Li Feiyan's eyes flickered, and she used special means to see through Ji Mo's details.

She was so blown away that she wanted to see who this person was Sacred.

But she saw Ji Mo.

People are ordinary people.

The car is an ordinary ghost fire locomotive.

But the little Taoist leader in the back is extraordinary.

Li Feiyan showed a look of shock, because Zhang Ye felt an extremely strong fairy spirit.

Immortal, and definitely not the ordinary kind!

It's no wonder that the ghost fire can win, I'm afraid it's because the immortal elder showed his supernatural power.

"Girl, I won the game, but it's impossible to sleep for you. Well, I don't eat the meal, is there any reward?"

Ji Mo is straightforward and asks straight to the point.

It would be great if there are bonuses, but if there are only prizes, I don't know if they can be discounted.

No matter when and where, Ji Hanhan's temperament of a money fanatic has not changed a bit.

But Li Feiyan didn't see Ji Mo in his eyes, so he just ignored it and stared straight at Zhang Ye.

She seemed to want to understand her old man's intentions, and the ultimate goal of engaging in this competition was probably to lure out this fairy elder.

It has only been three or four years since Spiritual Qi recovered, and this young Taoist priest possesses such terrifying strength, I really can't imagine it.

In any case, you must make friends at all costs.

"Head Immortal, I'm Li Feiyan from the Li family, can you please come home with me?"

Li Feiyan was full of enthusiasm, if he could please move Zhang Ye, the crisis facing the Li family might be solved easily.

As the so-called crime of Huai Bi, many people have been eyeing the picture of the family's pushback. If it is not handled properly, the Li family may be in disaster.

Zhang Ye was also confused, how could a girl be so impatient to invite a boy home as soon as they met.

Sure enough, the experience of walking Rivers and Lakes taught by the old master just now is very reasonable. When going out, boys must be vigilant and protect themselves at all times.

"Miss Li, please respect yourself, it is impossible for me to go home with you..."

Zhang Ye was full of righteousness and flatly refused.

But before he could finish speaking, Ji Mo suffered a headache.

"He is willing, very willing to go home with you."

Ji Mo smiled all over his face and agreed to help Zhang directly.

Zhang also looked at Ji Mo helplessly, pitifully.

No, Heavenly Master, didn't you just say that boys should protect themselves, and you pushed me into the fire pit in a blink of an eye.

Although it is said that Longhushan is an upright school, there are not so many rules and regulations, and it does not prevent men and women from doing things, but I, Zhang Ye, practice the Hunyuan Boy Kungfu, so you must not mess around.

Ji Mo murmured in Zhang Ye's ear, "I heard that the Li family's thieves are rich, as long as they can pull out a small piece of money and buy back the broken hills of Longhu Mountain, it shouldn't be a big problem."

Zhang Ye was full of bitterness, since the old celestial master has already opened his mouth, well, for the sake of Sect, there is no harm in sacrificing his body.

He turned his head three times a step, unwilling to leave with Li Feiyan.

"Go at ease, I'm doing this for your own good."

Ji Mo waved his hands enviously.

How lucky to be able to eat soft rice at such a young age.

He rushed back to the Huahua Orphanage in Springfield, and saw a dark figure sneaking around, and opened the door to peek inside.