After entering the monster village, Mo Tian saw it clearly.
These stalls sell some medicinal herbs, some soldiers, and some unknown artifacts.
Just like Mo Tian, there was a vendor selling a kind of clothes.
There are many pockets on the clothes. The pockets are not big, but they are better than having many.
In the words of the hawker, these pockets can be put into many different things, and you can quickly find and take them out when you need them urgently.
Of course, this kind of clothes is incomparable with Najie.
However, Najie is a relatively rare thing that can only be possessed by that kind of family or sect. Apart from being powerful, few warriors like this have Najie.
The clothes vendor saw Mo Tian coming and was about to sell his clothes to him. When he saw the Najie on Mo Tian's thumb, he stopped talking and ignored Mo Tian.
Walking towards the front, Mo Tian came to a small stall selling war soldiers.
With his eyes slightly narrowed, Mo Tian shook his head as he looked at the soldiers selling directly in front of him.
These weapons are all the most common weapons, and the best ones are only a few low-grade yellow-level weapons, and they are still old weapons with broken blades.
Seeing Mo Tian shaking his head, the vendor selling war soldiers suddenly felt unhappy and couldn't help but said, "My little friend, what do you mean? Are you not satisfied with the war soldiers I sell?"
Mo Tian smiled faintly: "Only a few of your soldiers are yellow-level low-grade weapons, and the others are just the most common weapons. Moreover, your soldiers are all curled, and their power will be greatly reduced. This
How to use it?"
"You!" the vendor said angrily, "Are you here to ruin my business?"
Mo Tian shook his head helplessly: "Fellow Taoist, it was you who asked me to tell you. I just told the truth."
"Hmph!" the vendor snorted coldly: "I don't care, you will pay a price if you come to ruin my place!"
The movement of the vendor immediately attracted the attention of the warriors who were buying items nearby, and soon the place was surrounded.
Those warriors looked at Mo Tian with big eyes and small eyes. They obviously knew the hawker and were helping him in disguise.
"If you don't pay compensation, I will ask you to come in standing and crawl out!" The vendor looked at Mo Tian with a sneer.
Not to mention, the warriors surrounding Mo Tian all bought combat soldiers from him. Although his combat soldiers were not particularly good, they had survived several attacks from monsters with the combat soldiers. For this vendor,
They are still grateful.
Looking at the group of warriors surrounding him, the smile on Mo Tian's face gradually turned cold, and he said disdainfully: "Are you threatening me?"
"Boy! What are you saying? You don't even look where you are. Who gave you the courage to be so crazy?" A warrior squeezed his hand, making a clicking sound, and looked at Mo Tian with cold eyes.
His thick arms were covered with scars and looked so ferocious.
There was even a terrifying scratch on his face, extending directly from his forehead to the corner of his mouth.
Looking at the fierce warrior, Mo Tian said calmly: "First of all, I am just telling the truth. Secondly, if you are still like this, don't blame me."
Facing his threat, Mo Tian didn't take it to heart at all. Judging from his strength, the warrior was only a third-level warrior.
A little third-level warrior dared to directly threaten Mo Tian? Who gave him the courage?
"Hey." Looking at Mo Tian, the warrior smiled, looked at the warriors around him, and asked with a smile: "Everyone, did I hear you correctly just now? Don't blame him? Is he threatening me? This is such a coward.
The naked boy is threatening me, hahaha."
The people around him also laughed under the warrior's laughter, all mocking Mo Tian's arrogance.
"Boy." The warrior approached Mo Tian and sneered: "Kneel down and call me grandpa. I will let you get through this matter, otherwise..."
He pinched his fingers and glared at Mo Tian angrily.
"What else?" Mo Tian smiled disdainfully.
"Huh? You're pretty crazy, alone?" Seeing Mo Tian like this, the warrior felt a little weak.
I treated him like this, but he didn't react at all and seemed very calm. There were only two possibilities.
Or, Mo Tian is so powerful that he doesn't even bother to tangle with him.
Or, there is someone behind Mo Tian. If he does it himself, he will be the unlucky one.
The former is absolutely impossible, and the only possibility is the latter.
If you really offend someone you shouldn't offend, it will not do you any good.
The warrior still had to be cautious. There were many mysterious people in this small monster village, and he couldn't afford to offend those people. Mo Tian was very smart, so the warrior had to be careful.
"So what if I'm alone? So what if I'm not alone?" Mo Tian saw the fear of the warrior and sneered.
"Brother Kuang, beat him up! This guy looks like he is bluffing. He doesn't look like he belongs to a big family." A warrior shouted.
"Old maniac, look at how he can be compared with those mysterious people like this. This kid is messing with me. If you clean it up for me, pick one of the soldiers here and go!" the vendor yelled.
Hearing that the hawker asked him to pick a soldier at random, the crazy warrior suddenly became energetic.
I don’t have the money to buy a yellow-level soldier. As long as I deal with this guy, I can get a yellow-level soldier. Why not?
The profit instantly blinded the eyes of the warrior surnamed Kuang. He put aside all his previous fears and looked coldly at Mo Tian in front of him, whose figure was completely out of proportion to his.
"Boy, I've already given you a chance, don't blame me for bullying a kid!" The martial artist with the surname Kuang sneered.
In his opinion, the yellow-level soldier has become his possession.
Mo Tian looked at the warrior with the surname Kuang indifferently and did not dodge at all, just watching his punch.
"Beat him!" the warriors onlookers shouted.
"Brother Crazy, beat him up!"
"I can't bear the name of your crazy brother if I don't see blood!"
Those who were watching the warriors had only fanaticism in their eyes. As warriors who fought in the monster forest every day, their characters had also become very bloodthirsty, and the animal nature in their hearts was infinitely stimulated.
Already like a wild beast, it becomes fanatical when seeing blood.
Glancing at the fanatical warriors from the corner of his eye, Mo Tian felt a hint of indifference in his heart.
Is this the Monster Forest? People who have experienced the baptism of the Monster Forest have become so cold-blooded. Could it be that Master allowed himself to come here to adapt to killing, to adapt to a world different from that in the sect.
Since those warriors are like this, then I have to follow the local customs.
Killing?
The corners of Mo Tian's mouth raised slightly, and a sneer appeared.
He raised his hand and grabbed the punch from the crazy warrior. He raised his head slightly and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
When his fist was clenched, the martial artist with the surname Kuang suddenly panicked, because he felt that no matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free from Mo Tian's control.
Mo Tian's palm was like a chain, locking his fist tightly and unable to move.
All the power of his punch was absorbed by Mo Tian, but it seemed that Mo Tian was not affected at all.
Looking at the seemingly thin Mo Tian in front of him, the martial artist with the surname Kuang showed fear in his eyes.
When he met Mo Tian's cold eyes, the martial artist with the surname Kuang trembled from the bottom of his soul, as if the person looking at him was no longer a young man, but a...