I'm Really Not A Hidden World Expert

Chapter 393 It's A Pity That Such Beautiful Legs Don't Wear Black Silk

The night is like ink, and the night wind is gloomy and cold.

On the horizon in the distance, a row of green light spots appeared, which were the eyes of beasts.

There are a lot of them, and they are moving towards here quickly.

Ning Wenjing immediately stood upright, immediately took out the bow and arrow from the storage bag, nocked the arrow and drew the bow, and looked into the distance with a serious expression.

Ji Mo took out a small slingshot from his bosom, loaded it with small stones, the rune of the originally ordinary slingshot flickered, the rhyme of Taoism transpired, and the aura of Sacred gushed out.

"Artifact!"

Ning Wenjing felt turbulent in her heart, and suspected that the small slingshot held by Ji Mo was a legendary artifact.

Then her expression was extremely strange, because when Jim Mo was rescued before, Ji Mo wanted to use this slingshot to repay himself.

Did I just miss the artifact?

Ning Wenjing felt a little regretful, but she soon felt relieved.

With her strength, having a divine weapon is by no means a good thing, and maybe it will cause disaster.

She looked at Ji Mo's side face, smiled sweetly, and gave away the artifact, probably only this idiot in the world would do such a stupid thing.

"Hey, it seems that it is not a herd of beasts, but an adventure team."

Ji Mo's eyesight is excellent, and he can see figures clearly in the dark.

There are Demonic Beasts, there are demons, and there are quite a few humans, obviously an adventure party.

Then, he showed a strange look.

Because those human beings have almost all painted their faces black, and they are all like coal.

The reason why Ji Mo plays ugly is because he is afraid that he will be too handsome and be seen by those old hags.

Is it possible that these humans are also because of this reason?

But when he took a closer look, these people were old and ugly, there was no need to look ugly, it was really weird!

"You two, we are the Yu Family of Qingxiu Mountain, and we have no malicious intentions."

After the other party approached, someone reported his history, frankly saying that there was no malice.

Ji Mo had never heard of the Yu Family in Qingxiu Mountain, and looked at Ning Wenjing.

"The Yu family in Qingxiu Mountain is a wealthy monster clan in the Western Regions. They have a good reputation and are very friendly to humans."

Ning Wenjing explained that if the other party was really Yu's family, they should not be enemies.

She faintly showed disappointment. If other forces might be able to see the power of the artifact, she really wanted to know how much damage Ji Mo would have when using the artifact to attack.

"It's good to be friendly to humans."

Ji Mo was also a little flustered, the other party had a lot of people, and if there were malicious intentions, the situation would not be good.

He put down the slingshot, the terrifying aura dissipated, and the little slingshot returned to normal.

If she hadn't just seen it with her own eyes, Ning Wenjing would not have believed that such an inconspicuous gadget would be a magical weapon.

Her eyes couldn't help but fall on the pendant on Ji Mo's chest and the ring on his hand, and she felt that these two things were probably also divine weapons.

A magical weapon, just thinking about it makes people faint.

Then her mood suddenly improved, and the worries of the past few days were swept away.

With Ji Mo here, whoever dares to move the human race, and whoever can move the human race, don't be afraid of the sky falling.

It seems that Baidi's prophecy is indeed true, the savior will appear, and the human race will usher in light.

In the darkness, the group came over.

There are more than 30 Demonic Beasts, more than 50 Demonic Beasts, and fewer Human Races, only a dozen or so, all with big black faces.

When the dozen or so Human Cultivators saw Ji Mo, they showed their snow-white teeth and smiled all over their faces, expressing a kind emotion, as if they regarded Ji Mo as one of their own.

Looking at the opponent's lineup, Ning Wenjing couldn't help being a little startled. Nearly half of them were masters of the Emperor Realm, and two of them were filled with the spirit of the fairy. They were obviously experts in the Immortal Realm.

Most of those Demonic Beasts are similar to pangolins or rats, and are suitable for digging mountains and mudstones. The Yu family is so mobilizing, it seems that they want to make a lot of money. Could it be that the fairy diggers are here?

Ji Mo's eyes fell on the girl in the lead.

The girl was extremely beautiful, with snow-like skin, creamy face, black eyebrows, flaming red lips, a short white skirt that highlighted her exquisite curves to the fullest, and a pair of long legs that were crystal clear and white, seductive.

She was obviously not a human being, with two furry rabbit ears protruding from her jet-black hair, shaking from time to time.

"It's a pity that such beautiful long legs don't wear black silk."

Ji Mo made a pertinent comment, this Tie Hanhan seemed to have a certain obsession with Heisi.

When Ning Wenjing saw that Ji Mo was staring at the girl's thighs, she felt a little apprehensive. She was sure that own legs were better-looking than this woman's, but she didn't know what the black silk was. She was thinking that she would definitely find it and show it to Ji Mo in the future. Let this big liar know what real long legs are.

"Human, look again, and I'll dig out your eyeballs."

Beside the girl, a monster man stared at Ji Mo viciously, his eyes bursting with jealousy.

He is a wolf demon. Although he has turned into a human form, his characteristics of belonging to the wolf clan are still very obvious, and his appearance is more like a werewolf.

Ning Wenjing told Ji Mo that if the demon tribes transform into human forms, if they still retain racial characteristics, one is due to their own aesthetic preferences, and the other is racists. These demon tribes often think that their blood is noble, Look down on the human race.

Obviously, this wolf demon most likely belongs to the second type.

Ji Mo's eyes were clear, without any evil thoughts, he ignored the wolf demon's words, and said to the girl seriously, "Girl, your legs are too white, I think it's a disease, how about I give you two injections."

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately caused a commotion.

Even Ning Wenjing wondered if Ji Mo wanted to take advantage of the opportunity, otherwise why would he conclude that the other party was sick the first time they met and asked for an injection.

"Do you want to court death?"

The wolf man bared his teeth, his eyes revealed a fierce light, wishing he could tear Ji Mo to pieces.

The young girl was completely different, with surprise in her eyes. She knew her physical condition, and she always felt her legs were sore and swollen these days, but she couldn't find out the reason.

She somewhat believed Ji Mo's words, but it was impossible for him to heal her.

When we meet by chance, who knows what kind of heart you have, you have to guard against it.

"Young Master Lang Jing, don't get angry, it doesn't matter."

When the girl spoke, her voice was as soft as water, which made everyone feel numb.

"Xiaohuan Little Sister, it doesn't matter, this lowly human being is clearly teasing you, but I promised Yu Shibo that I will take good care of you, and I will never spare this bastard lightly."

The wolf man named Lang Jing said that he has always regarded Yu Xiaohuan as his own confinement, and his strong jealousy does not allow other men to take a second look.

Ji Mo actually dared to glance at it a few times, so he must not let it go.

"That's enough, I'm also half-human, am I lowly?"

Yu Xiaohuan showed an annoyed look, her father was from the demon race, but her mother was from the human race, and half of the human race's blood flowed through her body, so she naturally couldn't see others belittle the human race.

The dozen or so Human Cultivators also glared at Lang Jing angrily.

But beside Lang Jing, an old werewolf with brown hair coldly glanced at them, and these people immediately suppressed their anger and dared not speak out.

This old werewolf has the Third Stage Cultivation Base of Mortal Wonderland, and no one can afford to offend him.

Lang Jing was reprimanded in public, and his face was a little bit uneasy, but he held back, forced a smile and said, "Xiaohuan Little Sister, I made a slip of the tongue, don't be angry with big brother."

Then, he said a bunch of sweet words, and finally coaxed Yu Xiaohuan.

Yu Xiaohuan didn't put on airs, and chatted with Ji Mo Ning Wenjing for a while, and when she learned that Ning Wenjing was from the Ning clan, she was even more ecstatic, and kindly pulled her away to have a private conversation.

Ji Mo was left out in the cold, but he didn't take it seriously, and walked towards the dozen or so human cultivators, wanting to explore whether there was any secret that could not be revealed about this blackened face.

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