Global Erosion: Non-Human Claims to Be My Mr.

Xiao Yueliang told Qin Mo all her speculations.

Qin Mo's heart sank after hearing this.

Even under the suppression of the incarnation of the Little Moon's origin, the other party was still able to cause trouble secretly, which was completely beyond his expectations.

The power of the curse is truly mysterious and strange.

Qin Mo exhaled silently.

Xiaoyue's mood was not as heavy as Qin Mo's.

In her view, this is both a crisis and an opportunity for them.

Look, the other party sent them a good thing.

Little Moon was quite excited and impatient, and approached Qin Mo mysteriously.

【Warm】

[Don’t worry about what the other party can do, what’s important is what we can get from it]

Qin Mo's heart moved:

【Anything good?】

Little Moon raised her lips slightly and nodded:

[Rare good stuff]

Hearing this, Qin Mo's eyebrows jumped suddenly.

It is rare to find something that Xiaoyueliang admits is a good thing. How good must this thing be?

Qin Mo: [What is it? ]

Little Moon: [High-level black fog creatures are difficult to deal with because they all possess secret treasures.]

Secret treasure!

Qin Mo's eyes lit up slightly.

I want it, it's clearly written in my eyes.

Little Moon: [There are many kinds of secret treasures, defense, growth, attack... There is nothing that does not exist, only what you can't think of.]

Qin Mo joked: [Is there a secret treasure that can bring the dead back to life? ]

Little Moon: [Yes, I have seen a human revive a dying companion, but the activation of the secret treasure is not without cost.]

[That human died after using the secret treasure, one life for another]

Qin Mo was stunned.

If they were willing to exchange one life for another, their relationship must be extraordinary. Then, Qin Mo thought that he must be clean when destroying the bodies in the future.

You never know, one day someone you’ve killed might come back to life and stab you in the back.

Little Moon didn't know that Qin Mo's thoughts were running wild, so she continued.

[This high-level black fog creature must have been seriously injured and has not recovered yet. In the territory, there are no low-level black fog creatures with the same attributes except for some tree people.]

Little Moon spoke with a hint of gloating.

[You have to hunt by yourself...]

When Qin Mo heard this, he realized that this was a good time to take advantage of someone's misfortune...well, it was just the right time to offer condolences.

Let's go, what are you waiting for.

Qin Mo and Xiao Yueliang looked at each other, then quickly stood up and went to "visit" the seriously injured high-level black fog creature.

I don’t know if it’s because the two of them had a big fight in the dead woods before, but at this moment the dead woods is completely silent and empty.

Qin Mo did not see any dead trees that could be seen after walking for a while.

Qin Mo: [Is it this direction? ]

After exploring the way, Little Moon returned to Qin Mo.

[This is the direction]

[Walk further and you will see dense crowds of trees]

Qin Mo nodded and quickened his pace.

Little Moon: [That guy must have concealed his aura and disguised himself as a tree man hiding among the tree people]

Qin Mo thought for a moment and said:

[If I deal with an ordinary tree man, that guy may not take the opportunity to attack me]

[He just died once, it won’t be so easy for him to show up this time]

Little Moon's eyes gradually turned cold, and she said with murderous intent:

[We don’t have much time, but we don’t have time to bother with it]

[Wait a minute, kill them all, and see where they hide]

Qin Mo heard the cold murderous intent in Xiao Yueliang's words and felt envious.

This is the benefit of having strength.

Qin Mo's gaze fell on the center of the dense crowd, and his eyes were filled with coldness.

There was a tall weeping willow tree rooted there, and on each thin weeping willow branch hung a white human skull.

Thin, bare willow branches pass through the top of the human head, stringing the skulls together like candied haws.

As the breeze blew the willow branches, human skulls clashed together with a soul-piercing sound that echoed through the dead woods.

White bones of varying lengths were scattered across the ground beneath the weeping willow trees, piled up into small hills in some places.

How many humans would it take to create a pile of bones that looks like a small hill?

Qin Mo opened his eyes and felt the white color was dazzling for the first time.

【Come back】

Qin Mo's visual range was not enough for him to peek at the scenery in the center of the tree man. He saw it through the eyes of Little Moon with the help of the contract.

The shocking scene lingered in Qin Mo's mind for a long time.

Little Moon: [OK]

This willow tree is not necessarily the other party's real body.

But compared to other tree people, this tree made Qin Mo feel hateful and wanted to kill it with his own hands.

Little Moon condensed a new black sword and handed it to Qin Mo.

Qin Mo took the sword and rushed straight into the group of tree people. Like a drop of water falling into boiling hot oil, the group of tree people exploded instantly.

The tree people had already noticed Qin Mo's movements and were on alert.

As soon as Qin Mo showed up, the tree roots all over the sky turned into sharp needles and fell down, trying to pierce Qin Mo into a sieve.

The first large-scale attack towards Qin Mo was blocked by Xiaoyueliang, and Qin Mo killed several tree men under the protection of Xiaoyueliang.

The two of them used force to cut a path through the dense crowd of trees and head towards the center.

The weeping willow tree, which was gradually approached by Qin Mo, swung its branches towards Qin Mo.

Swish!Swish!Swish!

The human skull was transformed into a weapon by the weeping willow branches and smashed towards Qin Mo.

Qin Mo used his sword to knock away one and dodged the others.

The weeping willow branch took the opportunity to forcefully penetrate the obstructing tree roots and quickly whipped towards Qin Mo, violently hitting Qin Mo on the back.

Well!

Qin Mo's blood surged and the long sword across his chest was knocked away.

What a great effort!

It is several times the size of a tree root.

Qin Mo was rescued by the fast-moving little moon.

The weeping willow branches were afraid of the sharp sword and the little moon in Qin Mo's hand, and shrank back behind the dense crowd of trees.

After Qin Mo steadied himself, Little Moon looked at Chui Liu with a cold expression.

The red part of the black and red skirt quickly swallowed up the black part of the skirt.