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

"Just let them go like that?"

Monet glanced at the ocean with a smile, and his azure fish tail, which looked like the incarnation of the ocean wave, slapped the ground and spoke.

"Oh!".

"Did I stop you?"

"Did I just ask you to stop me?"

"If you want to kill me, then go ahead and do it!"

Canghai, filled with anger, blew his beard and glared excitedly.

Monell’s face froze: “…”

"It was just talk, and you're still angry."

Looking away, Monet sighed helplessly.

Canghai smiled coldly, and his sarcastic eyes were like a sharp sword piercing Monet's heart.

Give you face...

Monelle's eyes changed, and the sharp claws that stretched out instantly flashed with cold light.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and it seemed that a fierce battle between the two would break out at any time.

whoosh-

The wind was blowing rapidly, and two people wearing black robes to hide their true faces suddenly appeared and silently stopped a battle of blood and sweat.

"Weak Water".

"Isa".

Canghai held his breath, his eyes surging with dark currents, and whispered the name of the person.

Of the ten kings tomorrow, three will be in front of him, and all of them are notorious for being evil.

The fear in his eyes deepened, and Canghai was thinking about how to escape unscathed.

Qin Mo, who was hiding in the dark, noticed the sudden change in Canghai's expression and cast his glance at the two figures in the air.

Swah——

Monell raised his hand and wrapped himself in the same black robe.

Apart from the different patterns on the hems of their clothes, it was obvious from their clothes that Monelle and the two people in the air came from the same force.

Monet's azure fish tail instantly transformed into human legs, and the thin blue scales on the corners of his eyes and cheeks, like butterfly wings, gradually disappeared.

"Monet".

"You've taken too long."

One of the people in the black robe in the air lowered his head slightly, and a voice that sounded like a man or a woman was heard.

Qin Mo's pupils moved slightly, scanning the dark golden patterns on the hem of his clothes.

Zefeng, a man dressed in a black and gold robe embroidered with dark gold wind patterns, has abilities related to wind.

The two kings, Zaihuo and Kongweimingri, also have a black and gold robe embroidered with dark patterns, and the dark patterns on them also reveal their own abilities.

These three people...

The dark patterns on the black and gold robe are waves, raindrops, and hourglasses.

Based on the dark patterns, Qin Mo speculated that there was someone whose ability was related to water like Monet.

Another person...

【Warm】

【Breath of Time】

As soon as I closed my eyes, the dark patterns of the hourglass gradually became clearer in my mind.

The strong sense of crisis made Qin Mo's nerves throb, and he wished he could retreat as far as possible.

A subconscious reaction can highlight the enemy's strength.

Qin Mo's mind moved, and he classified the opponent's danger level into level one.

If he had to take action, he thought...he would choose this person first.

"Weak Water".

"It's really easy for you to talk without any pain in your waist."

The red tongue slid across her lips, and Monelle looked lazy, brushing a strand of blue hair that fell on her chest, and spoke slowly.

The enchanting rose retracts its thorns, exuding the fragile and pure beauty of a lily in the rain.

His blue eyes rolled, and the black robe covering his body casually slid down, revealing his fair shoulders.

Monet half closed her eyes and said tenderly:

"Isa".

"Are you just going to watch Ruoshui bully me?"

Facing the beautiful and coquettish Monelle, who was also his comrade, Isa smiled and replied:

"Ruoshui wouldn't dare."

Monet smiled sweetly.

Everyone who saw it felt their eyes brighten.

Ruoshui turned a deaf ear, as if there was no one under the black robe.

Qin Mo lowered his eyes and thought secretly.

He has now met half of the mysterious Ten Kings of Tomorrow.

His advantage is that the enemy is in the open while he is in the dark.

Qin Mo gave up on his plan to expose himself, and he chose to wait for the opportunity.

It's like a beast during hunting, restraining its ferocity and staring closely at its prey.

"How does he deal with it?".

After the chat, Monet seemed to have just remembered Canghai's existence, raised his eyes and spoke.

Canghai's body stiffened, he pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled:

"I have legs."

"I can walk away on my own."

Monet paused as she twirled her hair, and looked at the ocean thoughtfully.

After a while, Monet smiled.

She thought the other party was hiding some tricks, but it turned out that he was just being stubborn...

"The party has begun."

"According to the contract, if you have any ingredients you like, you can buy them."

"The rock will leave on his own."

As Ruoshui spoke, a lot of aura faded away like smoke.

"Goodbye!".

Canghai clasped his fists, glanced at Monell who snorted coldly, and quickly retreated.

Soon, the Three Kings of Tomorrow also "exited".

Before leaving, Isa in the sky suddenly swept towards the corner where Qin Mo was hiding.

After a while, Isa frowned.

It's really troublesome...

Qin Mo let out a long breath and thought to himself.

Fortunately, there was the Jindu mark, so he didn't have to worry about the other party tricking him into retreating.

【Warm】

When will we start?

Qin Mo held the ink sword in his hand and raised his foot:

【now】

Yong Zhou and the other Ying got Qin Mo's reply and started to make a fuss.

【Great! 】

【Rush! 】

【Let them see how powerful we are! 】

Qin Mo raised the corners of his lips slightly, and his heart suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

After half an incense stick of time, Qin Mo looked at his prey and bared his "fangs".

A silver hourglass suddenly appeared in front of Isa in mid-air, with golden sand inside slowly flowing down.

When the two fight, it is a collision of rules.

The wind surrounding the two people took shape, and the shape of the wind appeared in their eyes.

Qin Mo swung his sword towards Isa, but was blocked by the silver hourglass.

Immediately afterwards, a grain of golden sand flew towards Qin Mo.

Qin Mo tilted his head slightly, but still couldn't avoid the golden sand from getting into his eyes.

One leaf is a Bodhi, one grain of sand is a world.

Every grain of sand in the silver hourglass represents a world.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Mo faced endless murderous intent in the world of golden sand.

This is a world of plants and trees, with countless plants and trees stretching out their branches and roots to whip and trample Qin Mo.

Amidst the fierce and ferocious attack, a cluster of flames burned fiercely in the golden eyes.

The rules of fire protected Qin Mo, who turned into a fire dragon and soared into the sky.

Wherever the fire dragon passed, no grass was left behind, and the flames grew higher and higher until they burned through the entire world.

What a terrifying ability...

Qin Mo was still frightened and swept his sword again.

Isa staggered back, and the flow rate of the golden sand in the silver hourglass suddenly increased.

"The fire is in your hands."

As he spoke, Isa, dressed in a black and gold robe, swayed quickly like grass in the wind.

Several grains of golden sand penetrated into Qin Mo's body from every corner.

The world of fire, the world of water, the world of wind, the world of earth, the world of gold...

Swah——

Qin Mo raised his hand, and Isa's black and gold robe was suddenly damaged, revealing his true face.

An old face, frosty silver hair, sharp eyes, and a silent old man under the black and gold robe.

"Gatekeeper".

Before he lost his breath, the old man named Isa smiled and pointed out Qin Mo's identity.

With multiple rules in place and the world’s favor, his loss was not unfair.

【Next】

Qin Mo wiped his sword and turned around.

whoosh-

The scorching flames burned the black-gold robe and the old man together.

As an enemy, Qin Mo was unwilling to delve into why the old man who was approaching death was so calm and at peace.

"Yo~".

"Isa is dead."

"That boy is very strong."

"Here they come."

Two people dressed in black and gold robes stood side by side at the place where Isa's aura last disappeared.

"Who killed Isa", who can kill Isa......

"Monelle, please control your expression."

Ruoshui patted Monell's shoulder and reminded her.

Monet calmed his trembling mind, looked fierce, and said in a deep voice:

"Chase!".

"He showed up."