Chapter 688 687. Taisai: I’ve Got Evidence of Guilt

The wind in the northern defense line is a very unique thing. It is generally divided into north and south by region. The cold wind in winter will have different feelings in different regions.

The cold wind from the south bypasses your thick coat one by one, penetrates deep into your body, and slowly absorbs heat from your bone marrow.

The cold wind in the north is much rougher, and the frost wind cuts directly on the face like a sword. If the clothes on the body are not thick enough, then the wind and frost sword will cut directly on the body.

The cold wind here on the northern defense line is particularly unique. It has both characteristics, so that people born in this place are very healthy.

Because he was not strong and healthy enough, he had been sent back to the cold all year round to reopen.

And in this cold environment, Mo Cheng sat cross-legged in the room without moving.

Ever since he came back from the battlefield, he had been sitting cross-legged like this for several days, without eating, drinking, sleeping, or seeing anyone, just sitting there doing nothing.

At first, Margaret was still worried about whether Mo Cheng was injured and wanted to find someone to treat him, but Mo Cheng blocked her.

Even the food at the door has not been touched by Mo Cheng in the past few days. If Mo Cheng had not responded when Margaret delivered the food at the door, he would have been considered dead long ago. .

Mo Cheng is waiting. In the past few days, he has maintained the [Buddha Kingdom in the Palm] and tightly imprisoned the divine power in it.

Although [Buddha Kingdom in the Palm] is not as consuming as [Dharma, Heaven, Elephant and Earth], which can instantly drain Mo Cheng's physical strength, mental strength, and mana, but if it is maintained like this for a long time, even with [Blood of Berserker] and [Sea] Demon Shell] to continue recovery, which was too much for Mo Cheng.

And this is just the cost of making the [Buddha Kingdom in the Palm] exist. It is not the operation that Mo Cheng used more often in the past to confine a certain space in the palm of his hand and then squeeze it to explode.

According to his estimation, even he would not be able to maintain the existence of the [Buddha Kingdom in the Palm] for another two or three days, and could only watch the divine power as a trophy dissipate in the air.

In this way, I have been attacked by a god without any loot, and I will definitely lose blood.

Fortunately, when Mo Cheng was still some time away from being able to hold on any longer, he finally got the opportunity he wanted.

A cold wind blew outside the door and penetrated through the cracks in the house. The fierce charcoal fire that was originally burning in the fireplace seemed to be suppressed, and the flames were reduced by more than half.

Someone is here, and it's the person Mo Cheng has been waiting for.

"Help me as soon as you come, I can't hold on any longer."

Although he could still hold on for a few more days, it was obvious that in order to show the urgency of the matter and to deal with the divine power at hand earlier, Mo Cheng still lied about his endurance.

Just like a pigeon always says "be there soon" when receiving an invitation call from a friend.

"Every time I see you, you seem to be hesitating between causing trouble and causing bigger things."

With Taisai's words, the surrounding space structure was changed, "Okay, let's release that divine power. The way you use the space cage is very interesting."

After releasing about 20% of the divine power that had been dissipated, countless iron chains were seen springing out of the void, imprisoning the seemingly invisible and insubstantial divine power.

At this time, Mo Cheng was able to relax and his physical strength was gradually recovering.

"I've been wandering out for a few days, and you've caused so much trouble." Tai Sai's voice was full of helplessness. Although he knew very well that Mo Cheng was not a peaceful little dragon cub, Mo Cheng's troubles There are enough things and troubles.

Even Maxer, the guy who was obsessed with war, didn't make as much noise as Mo Cheng did during the same period of time.

"I won't talk about the fight with Minanka, but you first went to the nine hells and severely injured Zariel, and then severely injured a god who woke up from his sleep, and even..."

Tai Sai pointed to the sky speechlessly, hinting at the Pillar of Punishment a few days ago, "...Even those guys have taken action against you. What did you do to be so hated?"

"Did you pin the saint of another sect on the pulpit in front of the statue and perform the eighteen-forbidden drama for a whole night?"

For a god to pay a huge price and directly attack the main material world, I don't believe it if he says that there is no deep hatred.

"I don't even want to." Regarding what Taisai mentioned, Mo Cheng was also very helpless, "I fell into the nine hells and made a deal with a hell duke. He asked me to deal with Abishalong. Devil, but Zariel came out to disrupt the situation."

As he spoke, Mo Cheng spread his hands and said, "I can't help it. If I don't deal with Zarrell, I will have to face the siege of the Nine Hells."

At the same time as he finished speaking, Mo Cheng looked at Taisai, "How do you know that Zarrell was seriously injured by me?"

Apart from Mo Cheng himself, the only person who knew the news about who seriously injured Zarrell was the Duke of Hell who was cooperating with him. Obviously the Duke of Hell would not spread the news because it would be too harmful to him. Meaningless.

It is true that if the Nine Hells knew that Mo Cheng was the culprit who seriously injured Zarrell, they would definitely make Mo Cheng pay the price.

But the Duke of Hell also knew that once the Nine Hells took action against Mo Cheng, Mo Cheng would definitely let him know the price the informer would have to pay before then.

"I have some channels in the Nine Hells."

Tai Sai's answer was very vague, but Mo Cheng already understood the meaning.

In the Nine Hells, there is Taisai’s source of information, that is, a spy.

According to Mo Cheng's understanding of Taisai, since there are people belonging to him in the Nine Hells, other planes, even the Abyss and the Nine Heavens, are likely to have relevant sources of information.

As if he didn't want to mention his own news channel, Taisai looked at the blocked divine power and said: "Okay, let's talk about what happened before. I felt the energy of the dragon mixed with it on the battlefield. The breath, and the signs of an attack from the gods, and..."

"Show me your Titan form."

Silence, only uncomfortable silence echoed in the room.

Mo Cheng didn't say much or explain anything, he just silently activated the [Flesh Puppet], and his body suddenly lost all color. Bronze covered the body that had lost the color of a living person, and at the same time it began to grow continuously.

Just because the room was not big, Mo Cheng did not intend to completely activate the [Flesh Puppet] and transform into a giant.

After all, the weather in the north is not considered warm, and the cold wind is definitely not a comfortable thing.

Taisai walked closer to Mo Cheng, pressing his hands continuously on the muscles of Mo Cheng's body while observing the changes in Mo Cheng's form.

He could see that Mo Cheng's form was similar to the dragon form, both of which were powers that could only be revealed when they reached a certain level.

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