An unprecedented large fog ball was formed in the hands of the fog giant. This fog ball, which was almost the same size as the fog giant, had an extremely strong visual impact.
The fog giant raised a mountain-like fog ball and threw it at the opponent.
A sneer appeared on the opponent's cold face. He had just fought so many times, and the fog ball in his eyes had no other magic except for its greater strength. In terms of strength, he did not believe that anyone could compare with him.
Although the fog ball flying towards him looked scary, in his eyes, the opponent was just confused. The more solid the fog ball, the more powerful it was. Such a large fog ball was just a bluff by the opponent.
He rushed towards the huge fog ball flying towards him.
One punch!
With just one punch, he can smash this huge fog ball to pieces!
This is the opponent's last confidence. As long as it is broken, the opponent will collapse completely.
Close! Closer!
It's now!
He took a deep breath, divine power gathered in his right fist at an alarming speed, and he suddenly punched out!
puff!
Unlike the fog ball that shattered instantly, this fog ball suddenly felt a strange suction force. His powerful punch seemed to hit an empty space, which was so empty that he almost wanted to vomit blood.
Um?
Something weird!
As soon as these three words popped out of his mind, the fog ball in front of him suddenly looked familiar.
A huge mouth appeared in front of him without warning and swallowed him in one gulp.
The fog ball sprouted limbs and a torso, and it turned out to be the fog giant. The opponent never expected that the fog ball thrown towards him was the fog giant himself.
His vision went dark and he was plunged into darkness.
trap?
The look of shame on the fog giant's face became even more intense. It was so embarrassing!
His thick legs were half squatting, and the eyebrows on his face were almost twisted into a ball. As if holding back a force, his body quickly collapsed and became smaller. Soon, his body shrank to half of its previous size and stopped shrinking.
The pained expression on the fog giant's face reached its highest point, and at this moment, his butt suddenly tilted back!
Bang bang bang!
Three consecutive loud and clear air bursts suddenly sounded.
A small ball of extremely solid fog was seen, like a discharged cannonball, spraying out from behind the butt of the fog giant. Wherever it passed, three annular rings of fog exploded in the air.
The other party is already unconscious.
"Ouch!" The black gold talisman soldiers watching the battle from a distance put their hands on their foreheads, unable to bear to stare, as if they felt the pain of this move.
Zuo Mo was stunned and suddenly turned around: "Who taught him this trick?"
The black gold talisman soldier immediately became proud and patted his chest with a proud look on his face: "That goes without saying! Besides the great black gold, who else could have thought of such a unique trick full of tactical wisdom? Hahahaha! I've long ago
I told that idiot that once this move comes out, who will compete with him..."
The black gold talisman soldier laughed proudly.
Zuo Mo glanced at this guy and suddenly pointed at the unconscious guy: "The spoils on him belong to you."
The laughter suddenly stopped, and the black gold talisman soldier's expression froze.
Shipin and Yangguang pretended not to see it, turned around, and went to collect the female demon's trophies.
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The incident in the Boiling Pond Sea forced Zuo Mo's trip to the Boiling Pond Sea to be suspended. Zuo Mo threw the unconscious guy to the Yinling Guards and asked them to interrogate him about his origins.
Zuo Mo continued to be busy repairing his body. Without the destruction of the blazing sun, the repair effect of the Dark Ghost Dark Wood immediately surged. Unknowingly, Zuo Mo's body had been repaired to the eighteenth level.
Guard Xiao Huo came to visit. This was Xiao Huo's first visit since the last attack on Wanfei Chihai.
"Master!" Xiao Huo said with shame on his face: "The villain didn't protect me well last time. It's really..."
Zuo Mo smiled: "Such a sneak attack would be the same if I didn't have a few treasures at the bottom of the box. Have you found out the origins of these people?"
The prisoners were handed over to the Ghost Lord of Yinling, and Zuo Mo didn't care about it. For him, the underworld was just a temporary residence. Once his body was repaired, he would leave. He had no interest in the forces or struggles here.
Not interested at all.
When he mentioned this matter, Xiao Huo's face suddenly darkened: "It's from Jiaman."
"Garman?"
"Well, one of the four Underworld Lords." Xiao Huo came to his senses, stopped talking, and said sheepishly: "I almost forgot about business. The Ghost Lord invites Master to come and talk about it."
Zuo Mo nodded: "Then go."
Riding the bone cart, we quickly arrived at the residence of the Yinling Ghost Lord. When Zuo Mo saw the Yinling Ghost Lord, he couldn't help but be awe-struck: "Is the Ghost Lord injured?"
The ghost master of Yinling had no expression on his face, but his tone showed a hint of surprise: "Master has a keen eye, and after fighting with Jiaman for a few times, he also felt uncomfortable. Last time Wanfei Chihai was attacked, we did not take good care of him. It's true.
Ashamed."
After that, he opened the jade box in front of him, and inside was a head with an angry look.
"This is one of Jia Man's right-hand men, named Yu Wenhong. He planned this operation to take his head and apologize to the master." The ghost master of Yin Ling said solemnly.
That day when he heard about Zuo Mo's attack, he was furious. He personally led the Five Ghosts of Yin Ling to sneak into the hinterland of Jiaman and took Yu Wenhong's head. However, the price they paid was not low, including the ghost master of Yin Ling.
Inside, three people were injured.
"There's no need for this." Zuo Mo felt more and more that the Yinling Ghost Lord was a good person. He was happy with grudges, responsible, and domineering and decisive in his actions.
The ghost master of Yinling said in a deep voice: "Jiaman is a man with deep scheming and forbearance, and a heroic appearance. The king's current situation is not good, and Jiaman is ready to make a move. In this conflict, between Yinling Guards and Dongming Mansion, no one will be spared, and the war will begin.
It must be started.”
Zuo Mo listened quietly.
"Eastern Underworld Mansion has been coveting the Netherworld Ten Thousand Tombs Tomb for a long time. It's just that the king is worried about it, so he allowed me to station here."
Zuo Mo asked curiously: "Why does he covet the Netherworld Tombs?"
"This is the ancestral home of the king!" Yinling Ghost Lord explained: "The king has a mysterious origin. He has been looking for the place of his ancestral home, and then he found the Netherworld Tombs. It is said that the Netherworld Tombs contain the king's cultivation inheritance.
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Zuo Mo's interest in this Hades suddenly increased. The Tomb of Ten Thousand Tombs in the Netherworld was indeed very mysterious. Whether it was the Peak of Billions of Bones or the Sea of Boiling Ponds, it was all puzzling.
"How courageous is Jiaman?" Zuo Mo couldn't help but ask. Although Pluto is in a bad situation, the Tomb of the Netherworld is the ancestral home of Pluto. It is still taboo to attack the ancestral home of Pluto.
"Jiaman is very smart, he will not monopolize it." The ghost master shook his head: "An Mo is loyal to the king, but unfortunately there is a problem with his cultivation, and the West Prison Mansion itself cannot be protected. You Zhe of the Nanyuan Mansion is just a wallflower, and Beiyuan Bing
Hai Xinbing of the mansion has always had a grudge against my Yin Ling Guard, and if she wants to clear up the mess, it must be after our battle with Gaman."
"Which one of you is stronger?" Zuo Mo asked directly.
"Jiaman is strong." The Ghost Lord said calmly: "Jiaman's East Hades Palace is the strongest among the four Hades Lords. The Yinling Guards are weaker than the four palaces, and the gap is even greater than that of the East Hades Palace. However, Gaman must not have expected that
, I was on guard against him ten years ago, how could I not be prepared."
"Is there anything you need my help with?" Although Zuo Mo didn't want to get involved in the civil war in the underworld, the ghost's Yin Shenmu was about to fall on the ghost master of Yin Ling, and he didn't want the Yin Ling Guards to lose.
"Thank you, Master! If possible, I would like to ask Master to refine a batch of suitable divine equipment and weapons. You can put aside the matter of divine weapons for now." The ghost master did not pretend to be pretentious and made the request directly.
"Okay!" Zuo Mo readily agreed.
After leaving the Ghost Lord's place, Zuo Mo said to Xiao Huo: "Go to the Fire Cemetery."
Ever since Zuo Mo taught the weapon refiners how to practice will-o'-the-wisps, the Fire Cemetery has become extremely deserted, with almost no people visible, only pillars of fire spewing out continuously.
Since Zuo Mo promised Yin Ling Ghost Master to refine a batch of divine equipment, he decided to complete it as soon as possible.
All kinds of materials, like running water, began to gather towards the fire cemetery.
Soon, the news that the master was going to start refining weapons spread in the Netherworld Tombs. The weapon refiners who were busy looking for or purifying the will-o'-wisps stopped their work and rushed over from all directions.
The surrounding peaks were almost full of people. They looked curiously at the fire cemetery at the bottom of the valley. It was a rare opportunity to watch the master refining the weapon with his own eyes.
Bone carts filled with materials one after another have not stopped these days, and are constantly transporting various materials like running water.
"Minghong, how many cars are there?" someone asked.
"One hundred and twelve cars." Minghong immediately gave an accurate number.
"What does the master want to do? Get so many materials? How can he use all these materials!"
"Shut up! Just watch!"
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Various discussions and speculations continued among the people. No one could understand what the master wanted to do. Minghong did not participate in the discussion of these people. He stared at the master closely.
The figure of the master constantly shuttled between the pillars of fire.
The materials were piled up not far away like a mountain.
When Zuo Mo took a look at the entire Fire Cemetery, he had to admire that this is really a good place. The quality of the earth fire here is not low, and the amount of earth fire is beyond imagination. Below the Fire Cemetery is a vast sea of fire.
The only drawback is that there are too many impurities.
However, this shortcoming is nothing more than a piece of cake for Zuo Mo.
In his eyes, the Fire Cemetery is simply an excellent refining furnace created by God. The abundant ground fire and numerous fire vents are enough to make it an excellent refining site.
However, before that, it needs to be arranged first.
Zuo Mo already had a case, so he no longer hesitated, and with a casual move, a lot of materials flew out from the piled materials.
These flying materials lined up in a straight line in the air, like returning birds, and fell into the flames in Zuo Mo's hands.
With the power of the sun's divine fire, refining these materials takes almost no effort and can be completed in the blink of an eye.
They passed through the sun's divine fire at extremely fast speeds, and after passing through the divine fire, their appearance underwent earth-shaking changes. They were like phoenixes reborn in the fire, turning from dim to crystal clear, shining with dazzling light. They streaked through the air.
Bright and gorgeous traces of light penetrated into every corner of the Fire Cemetery.
The flame in Zuo Mo's hand seemed to be able to turn decay into magic.
Beams of light bloomed from his hands like rain.
Fire trees and silver flowers, gorgeous and dazzling!
People on the surrounding peaks were so shocked by this scene that they were speechless.
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