I'm Really Not A Hidden World Expert

The mist billowed, blood glowed, and a gloomy aura that made one's body cold soared into the sky.

Among them, the power of time and space spewed out, accompanied by an extremely strong breath of Death, sweeping in all directions.

Immediately.

Indescribable black figures appeared one after another, huge, ferocious and terrifying, writhing crazily, as if they would kill them in the next second.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die, is the gate of hell opened? Ji, hurry up, control Huanggu Xiejiao to escape."

The Silver Flood King's scalp was numb, and beads of sweat protruded from his forehead. Even if it was an Immortal Emperor, he couldn't stop his soul from trembling, feeling an unimaginable pressure.

Moreover, he faintly sensed a faint trace of divine power, and his face turned pale with fright.

However, Ji Mo seemed to be stunned and ignored him.

If you look carefully, you will find that Ji Hanhan's pupils are dilated, staring at the fog, as if he wants to see through something.

"Are you stupid? Cowardly."

The Silver Flood King fought with each other, glanced at Ji Mo contemptuously, and then resolutely showed his body, turning into a dragon and fleeing for his life in the distance.

This old thing, with such a thick body like Bai Chang, ran away when he saw that the situation was not good, and he ran out of water.

"Melancholy, don't be afraid, I will protect you."

Although Ao Cheng also had calf cramps from fright, he was strong for love, and hugged Nangong into his arms domineeringly.

Nangong Manyin's face turned pale, his eyes shone with layers of golden halo, and his heart shrank suddenly in shock, "Ghost?!"

Using her golden pupils, she could see more clearly. These black shadows were actually intertwined with divine patterns and floating with divine substances, and they were suspected to be god-level creatures.

On the stage, Ponyo was just like a normal person, she wrapped her arms around Ji Mo's waist obediently, and put her head against Ji Mo's heart, feeling full of security.

Moreover, those eerie auras and terrifying coercion, as if they were isolated from the outside, did not seem to have any effect on her.

"Wow, beauty!"

Ji Mo blinked and spoke surprisingly.

What he saw was different from everyone on the field.

The turbulence, fog, and gushing power of time and space did not block his sight, seeing a corner of the unknown land.

"What? Beauty? Brother Mo, do you have such a strong taste!"

Nangong couldn't help but marvel in Ao Cheng's arms.

Just one glance at these figures that looked like gods and demons made him almost out of breath and out of his wits.

But now, Ji Mo's eyes are shining, like an idiot, it's too exaggerated.

"Great Immortal Void is really empty and lonely. He actually has such a special habit. No wonder I danced like that last time. I didn't even look straight in the face."

Nangong Manyin cursed in his heart, and his mood was extremely complicated.

I thought it was because I wasn't attractive enough, but it turned out that Ji Mo's hobbies were different, and he actually liked people who were not human, which was so surprising.

"What heavy mouth? This is a beautiful woman who is overwhelmed by the country and the city. There is something wrong with your eyes, and the designation is not normal."

Ji Mo taught Nangong a melancholy sentence, and then praised from the bottom of his heart, "The flowers look like the clothes, the clouds look like the appearance, and the spring breeze blows the Revlon; if you don't meet at the top of Qunyu Mountain, you will meet at Yaotai under the moon."

A round of bright moon floats in the night sky, and a magnificent young woman sleeps with her eyes closed.

The nose is straight, the cheeks are slightly dizzy, the skin is crystal clear, the delicate face is extremely beautiful, and the temperament is ethereal.

She has a slender figure, but she has a graceful and exquisite figure. She is wearing a moon-white long dress, so beautiful that people dare not look directly at her.

Ji Hanhan can be regarded as countless Yue girls, but she was still amazed.

"No, I have to go to the sea, find the moon, and pick up the goddess."

Ji Mo whispered, intending to go into the water.

He could see that the young lady's condition was not right, and if she didn't save her, she might die at some point.

"Moon, Goddess?"

Several people around were stunned.

Isn't it crazy to go to the sea to search for the moon?

Also, if you call these horrors goddesses, they must have different flavors!

"Hey, I'm crazy about women!"

Ao Cheng was full of disgust, thinking that he would never be such a person in the future, what's so good about a woman?

While talking, this guy was not idle, a big hand walked quietly, taking advantage of the opportunity.

"Brother Mo, be sober. If you really want a woman, I can dress you up and let you have a good time. Loli, maid, Onee-san, etc., I can do it."

Nangong is very loyal and willing to make sacrifices for Ji Mo.

As long as Ji Mo says a word, he can pretend to be anything.

Before Ji Mo could respond, Ao Cheng's breathing became rapid, and some pictures involuntarily appeared in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became.

"You can pull it down, I don't care about your loss."

Ji Mo pouted, telling Ponyo to let go, and really planned to go into the sea.

boom!

There was an earth-shattering loud noise.

Lightning and thunder rumbled in the Death Triangle sea area.

Afterwards, the blood light disappeared, the mist dissipated, and all those terrifying shadows disappeared suddenly.

The sea water there returned to blue and calm, as if everything I saw before was just an illusion.

Nangong Manyin, Nangong Huan, and Ao Cheng breathed heavily as if they were relieved.

Great, the crisis is over!

The image of the bright moon and the goddess in Ji Mo's eyes also disappeared, and he couldn't help but sigh.

a long time.

After finding out that there was no danger, the Silver Flood King came back with lingering fear.

"Shame, shame, you are the patriarch of the Dragon Clan, the mighty Dragon King, you run away when the situation is not good, where is your dignity, where is your backbone."

Ao Cheng feels Losing face for own father.

Really, what can I do, the first place in the road, how can you say is Immortal Emperor, as for being so cowardly.

"Nizi, you know what a fart. I am judging the situation. Can we resist this situation? Besides, I have a child on the top and an old one on the bottom. Something happened. How can your young and beautiful mothers Not a widow anymore."

The Silver Flood King was very thick-skinned and forced himself to explain himself.

He even taught Ao Cheng to know how much he owns, since he is incapable of fighting, he should run for his life decisively, so that the green hills are left without worrying about no firewood.

"Just be cowardly, there are so many excuses."

Ji Mo couldn't see it anymore, he just slapped him.

The poor Silver Dragon King couldn't bear it at all, and his huge body was directly smashed into the mud.

Smash the ground into a deep pit.

This scene shocked the others.

It's too scary, just knocking down an Immortal Emperor casually, without taking a breath.

If he used a little more force, he might have shot the Silver Flood King to death on the spot!

"It really is him!"

Nangong Manyin firmly believes that Ji Mo is the Immortal of Void.

Except for this legendary character, who can be so fierce, hitting Immortal Emperor is as easy as swiping a mosquito.

The Silver Flood King was terrified, he had always thought that his strength was only one point weaker than Ji Mo at most, if he tried his best, the outcome would be 50/50, only now did he realize how big the gap between the two sides is.

His posture finally changed, and he lay down at Ji Mo's feet, expressing his obedience.

In this world of The Weak are Prey to the Strong, the strong are always respected.

"Wow, that's so handsome. I must become a man like Brother Mo, and handle Immortal Emperor at will. But with my strength, I'm afraid I won't have any chance, so I can only find another way."

Nangong felt that he could not use brute force, but outsmart, and maybe he could make those Immortal Emperors bow down under his own pomegranate skirt with women's clothing.