Yun Mo sighed and looked at the cracks in the distant sky that were gradually healing, feeling filled with emotion.
"The difference between me and her is really huge."
Yun Mo sighed, and then looked at Feimu Village below with a bitter smile on his face.
Even if it were his own, he would definitely not be able to resist it. It seemed that he was really no match for General Thunder, and he was still far from it.
Even with the Yan Mo Knife in hand, which has the power to cut space, Yun Mo couldn't create such a huge crack just now.
The gap between humans and gods is too far, and this is not a true god, but a puppet general.
Even the puppets are no match, so how can they defeat the real God of Thunder?
Yun Mo drew a question mark in his heart, but Yun Mo also had the answer in his heart, which was to devour the demon god.
Most of the demon gods are too weak, and there are not many demon gods alive now. They were either killed by the Seven Gods, or fell asleep or disappeared from the eyes of the world, and there is no trace of them at all.
If the Demon God cannot be found, what about the Seven Gods? Essentially, there is no difference between the Seven Gods and the Demon God, except that they are stronger, have a higher status, and rule the world.
Obviously it is more cost-effective to devour the seven gods than to find the demon gods one by one, but wouldn’t that make him Eldridge who devours the gods?
Yun Mo thought of the Xinwang in Dark Souls III who was as fat as a drowned pig and turned into mud flowing everywhere, and shook his head.
No matter what, it's better to find a weaker demon to bully first. I don't know if Chiyome Mochizuki has collected any information about the demon.
Now Yun Mo has set his sights on Nue's soul. Although he is not a demon, he has tasted the power of an otherworldly beast like Nue in the demon sword ghost. Although it is not as good as the essence of the demon, it is worse than nothing. .
Yun Mo's thoughts wandered further and further until Zaoyou woke him up.
"Boss? What are you thinking about? Do you want to be so absorbed?" Zaoyou said, patting Yun Mo's hand.
Originally, she wanted to pat Yun Mo's head, just like Yun Mo patted her, but unfortunately she was not tall enough and it was difficult to pat the top of Yun Mo's head even if she stood on tiptoes.
Zaoyu couldn't help but reveal a look of resentment in her eyes, and thought to herself, why are you so tall? Oh, don't blame the boss, there is nothing wrong with growing taller, why am I so short?
Yunmo, who was woken up by Zaoyou, quickly retracted his thoughts. Now is not the time to think about these things. Now he needs to improve his strength as soon as possible.
"What's wrong?" Yun Mo noticed the resentment in Zao You's eyes, but Yun Mo couldn't figure it out. He didn't know where Zao You had offended her.
Zaoyou pouted and said with some dissatisfaction: "It's okay, look at Yugochiyo-sama."
Yun Mo raised her eyebrows, but didn't pay much attention to it. It was probably because she was unhappy because of some height issues and laziness. Zaoyou was very simple and it was easy to guess.
Yun Mo looked back at Yu Yuqianyo, and saw that the tall female warrior of the ghost tribe was staring blankly at the sky. Her face as beautiful as the bright moon was full of confusion and panic, as if she had been frightened.
Her reddish cheeks were filled with a layer of mist, as if she had just woken up from a nightmare.
Yun Mo couldn't help but frowned, what's going on? As a warrior who has fought with the God of Thunder for many years, why did Migochiyo look like this because of the God of Thunder's casual sword?
Yun Mo walked over, patted Yu Yuqianyo on the shoulder, and asked with some worry: "Are you okay? Did you just think of something?"
Yunmo thought that Chiyo Migo was suffering from post-traumatic stress disorder, which caused her to lose her composure after seeing the shocking attacks she had seen on the battlefield.
Yugochiyo came back to her senses, and was stunned when she saw Yun Mo patting her shoulder. Then she realized what she was doing, waved her hands in a panic, and explained eagerly: "No...it's okay, I.
.....I'm fine."
"Lord Gogochiyo, you have just been looking at the sky for at least a quarter of an hour. Did you think of something?" As the most sober person, Hayao said
She saw something strange about Yugochiyo and couldn't help but asked with concern.
Hearing Zaoyou's question, Gogochiyo couldn't help but raise her head and looked towards the sky. She looked at the crack in the distance, her face was a little pale, and her lips trembled.
"Who fired that knife just now?" Migochiyo murmured, her expression was a little dull, and she seemed to be still immersed in the attack just now.
"General Thunder and Lightning."
Yunmo and Zaoyou answered in unison. Zaoyou felt that something was inexplicable. Even his comrades for many years could not tell.
Only Yunmo noticed something was wrong.
"Impossible, that's definitely not Lord Barzeb. Although the aura is very similar, it's definitely not her. Could it be that Sir, she has..." Yugo Chiyo didn't finish his words, with a look of fear on his face.
After all, she has experienced the change of generals. In the beginning, Baal, the thunder god, was really the general. Later, Baal, the thunder god, died. Baalzebul, the thunder god shadow, succeeded him as the general.
Now it is difficult to say that Lord Balzebul has also fallen, and now her daughter or descendant will take over as general? Yugo Chiyo couldn't help but feel sad.
She finally gained a new life, but Lord Balzeb was far away from her. How could she not feel pain?
Yun Mo looked at Yu Yuqianyo thinking about it, shook his head helplessly and said, "Lord Balzeb is still alive. Don't think that the general will fall so easily."
"But? Just now..."
Yun Mo touched his head, looked at the sky in the distance and said: "It's a bit troublesome to explain. The situation is roughly the same as when Lord Baal was still alive. Baalzeb was still a general, but he was left to handle this kind of matter.
"
"That's good." Yu Yuqianyo breathed a sigh of relief, and the sadness in her eyes was much reduced. She looked at Yun Mo and said, "Can I still see Lord Balzebu now?"
Yun Mo scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "I don't know. It should be okay when I get back."
Yun Mo was also hesitant to tell Ying, a former loyal comrade and fan, about the doll and Ying locking themselves in a pure land. Yun Mo was afraid that if he told her, she would faint on the spot.
Gogochiyo lowered his eyes and whispered in a voice that no one could hear: "I may not be able to wait until the day I go back."
Just like this, both of them were thinking about something and looked towards the place where the general had just retreated. Haoyou, who was light-hearted and had nothing to do, was stretching on the side, ready to find a place to be lazy. After all, he had been tortured for too long just now, and his body
A little tired.
After following Yun Mo so many times, this time was the most dangerous. There were storms and explosions, which made her young heart and soul haggard.
Excessive fear will also affect your growth, Zaoyou thought inwardly.