I Am a Weakling, but I Am Regarded as the Supreme Holy Devil by the Righteous People.

Chapter 181 Monster

I laughed out loud and went out. Everyone said I had a problem!

Others laughed at me for being too crazy, but I laughed at others for not having money!

——Taken from the Supreme Saint Demon of Heaven and Earth, Zhang Moshen's "My Diary" Chapter 4829

Black Wind Valley.

"Ah!!!"

"Stand still!"

The figure fell rapidly in the whistling black wind.

Seeing that he was about to be blown away by the black wind in mid-air.

Zhang Mo opened the "Stand still" without hesitation.

His body was forcibly fixed in mid-air, and the surging black wind blew him so hard that he couldn't open his eyes.

For a moment, he couldn't even tell where he was. He only knew that the wind was blowing through his bones and his eggs were cold and his chickens were painful.

This won't work. If it goes on like this, he will lose everything.

Feeling that the black wind slowed down a little, Zhang Mo immediately lifted the "Stand still" and continued to fall down.

"Ah!!!"

Every breath, he opened the "Stand still" again. This went back and forth, and finally I don't know how long it took.

With a bang, Zhang Mo fell to the ground.

The ground was cold, and the surroundings were all smooth, as if everything here had been blown away by the black wind.

Zhang Mo looked around, trying to find a place to shelter from the wind.

Suddenly, Zhang Mo saw a hole.

As expected, there is no way out. Zhang Mo rushed a few steps, jumped into the hole with a fish jump.

The posture was chic and the action was perfect. Unfortunately, no one saw it.

The black wind outside continued to roar like a ghost. Zhang Mo looked at his clothes, which had been blown to pieces.

I don’t know if it was completely blown to pieces or scratched when it fell on the ground.

In short, I have to change my clothes first. Then find a way to leave this ghost place quickly.

Damn it, I will never come again.

Po Yue Mo, whoever wants to fight can fight.

Yang Shuo, Yang Shuo, it’s not that the sect master doesn’t want to save you.

You blew the sect master down yourself, and the sect master can’t save you even if he wants to.

Muttering a few words, Zhang Mo took off his clothes first, then pointed at the spirit fire ring and lit it.

The firelight illuminated the cave, bringing some warmth.

But just as the firelight lit up, Zhang Mo saw countless pairs of small green eyes staring at him.

He was putting on his pants, and he paused.

Uh...

His body was slightly stiff, and then these small green eyes slowly moved forward, allowing Zhang Mo to see his true form.

Rock... rock beast?

This was a monster Zhang Mo had never seen before. It had a body like a stone, short limbs, eyes as big as beans, and two particularly long whiskers.

This thing looked very hard, and it made a rustling sound towards Zhang Mo.

Zhang Mo grinned awkwardly and said, "I'll stay for a while, and then I'll leave."

Before he finished speaking, these things rushed forward.

Some of them flew up directly, and hit him with their heads!

Bang, bang, bang!

Zhang Mo almost had his shit knocked out on the spot, but fortunately he had his pants on, otherwise he would really be knocked out with his bare ass.

Damn it!

Just after leaving the cave, another gust of black wind hit.

Zhang Mo was almost blown away, so he had to activate the immovable state immediately.

Standing at the entrance of the cave with his bare chest, it felt so sour.

The rock monsters obviously had no intention of letting Zhang Mo go, and continued to fly and headbutt him one by one.

They hit Zhang Mo's body and made a banging sound.

"Ouch!"

The pain spread all over his body, and Zhang Mo had never suffered such a big loss in his life.

After being hit more than ten times in a row, he finally couldn't stand it. He released the immovable state and quickly rolled on the ground.

A group of rock monsters flew to the ground, and the strong wind blew them to pieces.

But then, these rock monsters used their short legs to firmly stick to the wall or the ground, and the black wind could no longer blow them away. Then they took advantage of the black wind to weaken and crawled back little by little.

This kind of monster is obviously a specialty of the Black Wind Valley. They are completely adapted to the harsh environment here.

But Zhang Mo obviously didn't have that. Whether it was the black wind or the rock monster, he wanted to kneel down and call his mother.

"Come again? That's too much. I didn't shit in front of your door. Can't I change my clothes?"

Zhang Mo was completely angry. These monsters were really too much.

Suddenly, a rock monster flew over again.

Zhang Mo opened his arms and endured the collision, then reached out and pulled off its two whiskers.

Gritting his teeth, Zhang Mo threw the rock monster into the cave.

Immediately, in front of the rock monsters, he took out two large wishing pots.

"You want to fight, right, little brother pot, come on!"

He took out a whisker and crushed it into powder and sprinkled it into the wishing pot.

Immediately, the wishing pot began to grow hands and feet.

"Scent tracking is successful, make a wish, make a wish!"

The two wishing pots rushed out, still rushing towards the cave against the black wind.

Zhang Mo narrowed his eyes and watched the battle of the Wishing Pot. Soon, the Wishing Pot and the rock monsters were in a fight.

It must be said that these rock monsters are really tough. Although the Wishing Pot is agile, it can't get the upper hand at all.

There was only a series of ding-ding-ding sounds, which were the sounds of the Wishing Pot being hit by the rock monsters.

"I can't beat it!"

Zhang Mo lay on the ground, watching his little brother, the Wishing Pot, being finished.

Suddenly he grinned and aimed the Spirit Fire Ring in his hand at the upper part of the Wishing Pot.

"Explode!"

There was a loud explosion, and the first Wishing Pot exploded directly into a ball of purple flames.

"Explode again!"

Zhang Mo waved his hand again, and the second wishing pot exploded. The purple flames rose again, and all the rock monsters fell to the ground with a clang, and the burnt smell was scattered in the wind.

"Haha, monsters, you know nothing about the power of humans!"

Zhang Mo rubbed his chest, walked slowly to the entrance of the cave, and changed his clothes again.

On the ground, in addition to the fragments of the wishing pot, there were the corpses of the rock monsters.

"These things actually have blood?"

Picked up one and looked at it carefully. Zhang Mo was amazed. Under the rock skin, there were complete internal organs. At the same time, these things seemed to digest some kind of ore for a living.

Collected a few slightly intact monster corpses. Zhang Mo quickly took out a few small wishing pots and quickly tied them up with ropes.

These are all the wishing pots he carefully improved, and he innovatively added the purple flame thunder fire stone in them.

When it is needed to fight, it is no different from a normal pot. But when it is not needed, or when it is to be sacrificed. It can cooperate with the Spirit Fire Ring in Zhang Mo's hand to ignite the purple flame lightning fire stone in its body from a distance, making it explode instantly!

In this way, it can attack and defend. The only disadvantage may be that it is too far away and cannot be controlled.

Carefully took out Lao Li's hair and put it into the small wishing pot.

"Tracking the breath!"

The small wishing pot started, and then began to run wildly in one direction.

Zhang Mo pulled the rope hard, looked at the direction of the small pot and nodded.

It turned out to be going into the cave. No matter whether it was reliable or not, Zhang Mo could only follow.

Holding the small pot, Zhang Mo walked quickly into the cave.

As long as there is a way, it will be fine, even if it is a dead end.

Zhang Mo also has a way, it is nothing more than taking out a big pot and letting it hit it.

As the saying goes, there is no way in the world, and there are many people who are seeking death, so they naturally die out of the way.

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