Chapter 1107 Playing with Death Eagle Rock

Although he was somewhat dissatisfied with Yingyan's Tibetan maniac, there were many elders here, and these deacons did not dare to show their inner anger. So several deacons pulled Li Mo and Ying Yan and walked out.

Seeing Ying Yan's confident appearance, Yu Xiao also had a smile on his face. Immediately, Yu Xiao looked around at the elders with both eyes, and said with a smile

"Everyone, why don't we go and have a look?"

Yu Xiao, who was very interested, really wanted to see it, watching Li Mo play himself to death with his own suggestion.

"Walk!"

Dongfang Yibai didn't say much, his heart was originally Li Mo. So Dongfang Yibai was the first to rush out, followed by the land battle, Jia advised. The last is Yu Xiao.

The interior of the seventh floor of the mission pavilion is the meeting hall, and the exterior is the place of punishment.

At this moment, Li Mo and Ying Yan were lying on a bench with their hands tied to the bench. The rope turned out to be a magic weapon too, making it impossible for Li Mo and Ying Yan to break free.

Several deacons stood by, and the two deacons took out two pitch-black sticks from the corner of the wall. There is no coercion on this stick, but every time Yingyan swings it, Yingyan can feel his soul tremble.

Feeling this coercion, Ying Yan's face became paler with fright. This soul-killing stick is also well-known among their deacons in the Nascent Soul Realm.

Thinking of this, Ying Yan looked at Li Mo on the bench beside him, speechless for a while. At this moment, Li Mo was lying on the bench with an indifferent look, as if he couldn't feel the coercion of the soul-killing stick at all.

"Let you pretend! Brat, I don't believe I can die in front of you!"

Ying Yan clenched his teeth and muttered to himself.

"It's time to execute."

After Yu Xiao came here, he waved his hand lightly and said.

The two deacons didn't dare to delay, they waved their soul-killing sticks and greeted Li Mo and Ying Yan.

With a puff, although Li Mo's soul is powerful, he also felt it. The soul-killing stick didn't seem to hit their butts, but directly penetrated their bodies and hit their souls!

However, Li Mo, who has a strong soul, actually felt very comfortable, as if someone was giving him a massage. Soul massage is rare.

"Um!"

And here at Eagle Rock,

But it is not so easy. I saw Ying Yan clenched his fists tied under the bench and let out a muffled grunt.

Because there is no limit to the number of soul-killing sticks this time, the soul-killing sticks in the hands of the two deacons kept falling.

It was easy for Yingyan to resist more than twenty soul-killing sticks, but wait until the thirtieth blow of the soul-killing stick. Yingyan couldn't help howling, at this moment Yingyan's face was pale,

His whole body trembled, and cold sweat continued to flow from his face. Yingyan has already withstood so many soul-killing sticks, and now the soul resists one more soul-killing stick, it will be a torment. The piercing pain made Eagle Rock unbearable.

Thinking that it is so difficult here for me, it must be even more difficult for Li Mo. So Ying Yan looked in Li Mo's direction. But seeing this, Yingyan was startled.

Li Mo actually lay comfortably on the bench and fell asleep! Really when someone gives you a massage? Looking at Li Mo, Ying Yan's eyes widened and he roared inwardly.

Now Yingyan, how could he not know that he was fooled by Li Mo. Looking at this relaxed look, he wants to play with his own rhythm!

But before Yingyan roared a few times in his heart, the soul-killing stick fell again. This time it's a throat growl

"ah!"

"This kid..."

Looking at Li Mo who was asleep, Dongfang Yibai's palm on the back, the aura dissipated.

Afraid of Li Mo's impulsiveness before, Dongfang Yibai's hands were always filled with aura. Prepare to save Li Mo when Li Mo fails.

But now it seems that there is no need to do it yourself.

But Yu Xiao's face was tense, and he heard Ying Yan's howl. Yu Xiaozhi felt annoyed for a while, and said to Yingyan

"Howling! Li Mo can make it through, but you can't! Today, even if you're wasting your life, you'll have to kill Li Mo!"

Ying Yan didn't dare to contradict Yu Xiao, but he was really suffering in his heart and couldn't tell. How easy is it for you to take this soul-killing stick? You are in the middle of the Nascent Soul Realm, come and try these soul-killing sticks!

But Yu Xiao's words are still useful, after hearing Yu Xiao's words. Ying Yan couldn't help clenching his teeth, suppressed the howl in his heart, and stopped howling.

But this only lasted for four or five hits of the soul-killing stick, and Yingyan continued to howl.

In the end, after holding on to the soul-killing stick for another ten times, Yingyan finally couldn't bear it. If Eagle Rock's hands were not tied to the bench, Eagle Rock would have jumped off. Only to hear Yingyan's trembling voice say

"I... I'm convinced! Let me go, go down! I want... go down! I admit defeat!"

It's already more than 50 blows of the soul-killing stick, and Yingyan won't be able to bear it any more.

After all, even the strong in Nascent Soul Realm Dzogchen can't bear a hundred soul-killing sticks, and Yingyan in the middle stage of Nascent Soul Realm can withstand more than sixty soul-killing sticks is already the limit.

"Call me! Keep calling!"

Seeing that the deacon performing for Yingyan hesitated, Yu Xiao immediately shouted.

Yu Xiao doesn't care about Yingyan's life or death. Now that Yingyan can take two more hits, Li Mo can take two more hits. Yu Xiao would not give up this opportunity that could cost Li Mo's life.

Dongfang Yibai and the elders saw that Li Mo was fine. Everyone was on Li Mo's side, so they had no intention of helping Yingyan.

Anyway, looking at the sleeping Li Mo, I can still hold out for a while longer. Maybe this boy who is in the Golden Core Realm of Great Consummation can really consume Yingyan, who is in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, to death.

Moreover, Li Mo had said before the competition that it would not be over until one party died. Yingyan also complied, so there was no such thing as admitting defeat.

The most relaxing thing right now is the deacon who executed Li Mo. The deacon is still muttering in his heart

"Is this person still human? I've seen rough skin and thick flesh, but your soul has rough skin and thick flesh. I've never seen it when I grow up..."

"Ah! Aww..."

Yingyan was beaten until he lost his voice, and finally when he hit the soul-killing stick sixty-fourth time. Yingyan's head drooped, and he died.

"Stop! Yingyan is dead, and Li Mo has won! According to what we said before, Li Mo's torture of killing souls today will stop here!"

Afraid that Li Mo would be hurt again, Dongfang Yibai immediately stepped forward and said.

The deacon who executed Li Mo also knew the rules set today, and in addition, he had already deeply believed in Li Mo. So the deacon didn't beat him too much, and immediately released Li Mo's bound hands.

"snort!"

Even if I am like this today, I didn't kill Li Mo. Yu Xiao couldn't help snorting angrily, flicked his sleeves and walked downstairs.

Yu Xiao knew that he could no longer punish Li Mo. Everyone saw how I targeted Li Mo today. Going on targeting Li Mo, maybe these elders will turn against him.

So Yu Xiao could only secretly scold Ying Yan for being useless all the way, and at the same time, Yu Xiao felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

In front of Yu Xiao, this Li Mo is like a Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death. A monk in the Golden Core Realm can make a strong man in the Immortal Realm feel powerless. This Li Mo is also the first one.

To untie Li Mo, seeing that Li Mo has not woken up yet. Dongfang Yibai patted Li Mo's shoulder speechlessly, and shouted

"Wake up, wake up..."

"Um?"

Li Mo got up with sleepy eyes and asked

"It's over so quickly? I thought that kid in Yingyan could hold out for a while longer."

These days, Li Mo first fought with them in Xiongying Village. Then they rushed on the road one after another, but they were tired. Coupled with the punishment of killing the soul just now, it was like a massage for Li Mo.

So his expression relaxed for a while, and Li Mo fell asleep comfortably.

"People are dead."

Gazing at Li Mo, Dongfang Yibai pointed to Yingyan who was dragged out by the two envoys, and said speechlessly. A well-rounded Nascent Soul Realm mid-stage powerhouse will let you play to death so easily. Do you still feel that it is not enough?

The envoys who are here at this moment are looking at Li Mo with caution, and these envoys are still secretly planning in their hearts. If you offend anyone in the future, you can't offend this Li Mo. It's really not worth your life!

At the same time, everyone was still calculating in their minds, whether the heroes League and Shanhe League, the two high-ranking members of the Presbyterian Council other than the eight elders, could offend Li Mo.

"I'm going back to Zangshu Pavilion first. If I have nothing to do, come to Zangshu Pavilion to have a look. I have bought silk from Tianshan Mountain, and I am refining a painting and a world according to the method you said."

Dongfang Yibai patted Li Mo, said something and walked out.

These days, Dongfang Yibai is busy with his painting and world. Dongfang Yibai has been fond of calligraphy and painting all his life, so the magic weapon of "one painting, one world" is the most thoughtful thing in Dongfang Yibai's mind.

If he hadn't heard that today's meeting was related to Li Mo, Dongfang Yibai would not have attended today's meeting.

After Yu Xiao and Dongfang Yibai left, several other elders also left one after another. They didn't have a deep relationship with Li Mo, so they didn't intend to say a few words.

Looking at the backs of several people, Li Mo stretched his waist, and then said

"It's hard to come to the Mission Pavilion to find the mission."

With that said, Li Mo walked down the stairs.

The sixth, fifth, and fourth floors of the Mission Pavilion are the shops of the Presbyterian Church. During the period, Li Mo also went shopping in the store, among which there were many good things. But they all need mid-level spirit stones to buy.

Although Li Mo has some mid-level spirit stones in his hands, they are not enough for his own cultivation. So Li Mo didn't buy anything, shook his head and walked to the third floor next to the mission.

The second and third floors of the Mission Pavilion are where the elders and deacons of the Presbyterian Church receive missions. They are guarded by the deacons of the Mission Pavilion, and Li Mo cannot enter.

So Li Mo can only come to the first floor of the Mission Pavilion, by comparison. There are more people on the first floor of the Mission Pavilion.

But everyone knows that there is no noise on the top of Lingxiao Mountain, so everyone is watching the mission separately, and there is no noise.

"To kill the Wind Shadow Leopard, one inner alchemy can be exchanged for three middle-level spirit stones."

"Refining Xiao Huan Dan, one Xiao Huan Dan and one intermediate spirit stone."

"..."

Looking at the mission cards hanging on the wall, Li Mo shook his head. Although the rewards for these missions are all calculated from mid-level spirit stones, Li Mo is a little dissatisfied with the quantity.

At this time, Li Mo looked at the mission card in the far corner, his eyes lit up.

"Collect phoenix fruit, 20 mid-level spirit stones per phoenix fruit."