Chapter 142: Killing Intention

I feel embarrassed when others compliment me.

Because I always feel.

The praise they gave me... wasn't good enough.

awkward!

Gotta work harder!

——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 4521 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang

Click!

Thunder fell, followed by a strong wind that appeared in the backyard like a tornado.

"Ouch, there's something new!"

"This time is different from before. Get out of the way, get out of the way quickly!"

"The sect master is not very discerning in his cultivation. He deserves to be blown to death."

Amid the shouts, the demon cultivator moved away.

This tornado is like a dragon absorbing water, connecting the sky and the earth.

Zhang Mo, who was in the midst of the sacrifice, felt that his soul was floating for the first time.

It turned out that there was no such feeling. This time the sacrifice had a new twist.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Mo felt that he saw a pair of eyes.

What a pair of scarlet eyes, seemingly filled with endless domineering power, sweeping him away.

With his mind wandering, Zhang Mo seemed to hear the voice of the devil in his mind.

"Well done! Reward!"

Immediately, the soul suddenly flew back.

Zhang Mo stumbled and fell to the ground involuntarily.

Breathing heavily, cold sweat covered his forehead.

His body was soaked with sweat as if he had just taken a shower. If others saw his appearance at this time, they might think that their sect leader had done something shameful.

After waiting for a while, Zhang Mo stood up.

The dark clouds in the sky dissipated, the strong wind disappeared, and everything returned to normal.

Zhang Mo touched his head and looked around. He must have succeeded this time.

Damn the devil, if this doesn't work, I won't play with you anymore.

Looking around, he saw many treasures quickly turning into powder and dissipating.

Well, it seems that it was successful, and all the sacrifices were collected.

But taking another closer look, Zhang Mo suddenly discovered that the Dian Cang Ring and the Tianfang Five-Colored Stone had not dissipated together, and even the Wind-piercing Sword seemed to have only lost its luster.

"Huh? Did the devil confiscate it?"

Zhang Mo picked up some Cang Ring and after a little exploration, he found that the spiritual energy inside was empty, but the ring itself was not damaged.

Good guy, I finally got some money back. Oh, Lingbao will not be destroyed!

This is good news. Zhang Mo smiled and put on the Cang Ring. Then when he fills the ring with spiritual energy next time, wouldn't he be able to sacrifice it again?

Haha, wait a minute, the devil doesn’t think so too, does he?

Damn it, it’s very possible to raise pigs!

The secret joy in his heart suddenly disappeared. Zhang Mo picked up the Wind-piercing Sword and took a few glances at it. Well, the sword is still there too.

This thing is the kind that assassins like. Who should I keep it for as a reward? I guess Black Robe will definitely like it. As for Lao Li, haha, as long as it's valuable, there's nothing he doesn't love.

This person fell into the eyes of money, and money is more important to him than his butt and eyes.

Zhang Mo had to put on his gloves before he dared to pick up the last five-color Tianfang stone.

Looking carefully, it seems that the poison is still there and has not diminished at all.

It seems that his plan to poison the Demon God has completely failed. Tsk tsk, you are lucky, old boy.

I'll find a chance next time to offer you something dirty, hehe.

Putting away the five-color stone from the sky, Zhang Mo took another deep breath, closed his eyes, and welcomed his new skills with anxiety.

Come on, do something useful, even if it's invisible.

His consciousness hit the light spot, and the next moment, the veins on Zhang Mo's forehead pulsed.

By gently rubbing his temples, Zhang Mo already knew what his new ability was.

"Kill... murderous intent is violent!"

Judging from the name, this seems to be a normal skill.

After feeling the conditions and functions of use, Zhang Mo was suddenly confused.

This skill seems a bit strange!

Killing intent is violent and violent: detonate the opponent's murderous intent and let the opponent come to kill you. To activate, you need to see the opponent, and the duration depends on the staring time. The longer they look at each other, the crazier they become. They continue to release their ultimate moves, and their power gradually increases. Ability can be interrupted by blinking. It can be used for a long time, on a large scale and repeatedly. However, if the opponent has no killing intention, this skill will not work.

Summary: If people want to kill you, they will come and kill you!

Zhang Mo scratched his head.

Seems like another rubbish skill?

He's not angry about it now, he's used to it.

But he always felt that this skill was a little different from other junk skills.

It seems that it works?

Well, find someone to try first.

"Old Li!"

Zhang Mo walked out of the backyard and shouted.

Quickly, Lao Li ran over.

"Congratulations, sect master, congratulations, sect master, for your great achievement!"

"Go, go, call a few people. I want to try a new technique!"

Zhang Morang said loudly.

"Okay!"

No nonsense, Lao Li immediately found a few demon cultivators who were big, thick, muscular, and very ugly.

At first glance, it seems that he deserves a beating, no, he is resistant to beating!

Several people stood in a row. The leading man seemed a little panicked and said softly: "Sect Master, please have mercy on me!"

She said it as if she were some delicate flower.

Look at what you look like, Overlord Flower!

"Everyone stand still!"

Lao Li shouted loudly. Then ask Zhang Mo to test the technique.

Zhang Mo motioned to other demon cultivators and Lao Li to stand beside him. The so-called carefulness makes the bed of ten thousand years, well, it is a bed!

Anyway, that’s it, let’s get started!

Stand still, hold your breath, concentrate, stare.

Killing intent, raging!

Zhang Mo stared at the big men in front of him.

Several people immediately tensed their bodies, waiting for the sect master to make a move.

Then, they saw the sect master staring at them fiercely.

Damn, what a terrible move.

Is the sect master going to try to kill people with his eyes?

Too strong!

How can I defend against this? How can I defend against this? My life is over!

Several people were desperate, but after waiting for a while, they found that the sect master did not make the next move. And nothing happened.

A breeze blew, sweeping away a piece of light sand on the ground.

Lao Li looked left and right.

Is this a move? The sect master's eye boogers are about to come out, what is he doing?

"Uh, sect master? Sect master? You make a move!"

Zhang Mo turned his head and stared at Lao Li.

His eyes widened again and he said, "Didn't I make any moves? Don't you feel anything unusual?"

Old Li was startled when he heard this, and then he immediately praised, "I feel the majesty of the sect master. My God, sect master, your image in my heart has become taller and taller in an instant. You are simply the sun in the sky, so hot, illuminating my heart!"

"Go to hell!"

Zhang Mo pushed Old Li away.

You feel a hammer, you feel it.

Retracting his "fierce" eyes, Zhang Mo showed a helpless expression.

I knew it would be like this, a broken move, a pitfall!

"Get out, get out, get out, all of you!"

Waving his hand to let people go, Old Li and others did not dare to hesitate and left quickly.

Several big men looked at each other and were still whispering.

"What is this move, Master?"

"Who knows, is it the legendary magical skill?"

"Really? There is such a skill?"

"Yes, the first move is "Look at your uncle!"

"Oh, it turns out to be such an awesome skill!"