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

Chapter 447 Be Brave

I really "like" practicing.

I practiced hard for a whole day.

My head hurt, my body ached, and I felt paralyzed.

It was really fun!

And the state of practicing for a whole day but not getting any results was really fascinating!

—— From the 3168th chapter of "My Diary" by Zhang Moshen, the Supreme Saint Demon of Heaven and Earth

"Oh shit, look at the spot!"

Zhang Mo was almost frozen, but fortunately he quickly lifted the immovable mountain, and then took out the Void God Order to enlarge and block it.

In the sky, Lord Wu was thrown down directly from the high white clouds by the dog-headed eagle with a scream.

Bang!

Lord Wu smashed a house in the village. Judging from the height, he was probably finished.

This sect master, who has strengthened his body, needs a fat man to cushion him.

There is no fat man under you!

See how important fat is.

In a flash, the situation reversed.

The old village chief was stunned, and the villagers who were watching were even more frightened.

"Monsters!"

"He can control monsters!"

"He is a demon cultivator, a demon cultivator!"

"These monsters, they all belong to him, including the fire-breathing pig-headed demon!"

...

The villagers' eyes changed immediately when they looked at Zhang Mo.

From greed, they turned into boundless fear.

The young men who called Master Wu still wanted to run.

Zhang Mo directly said loudly: "Whoever dares to run will be the first to die!"

With one sentence, the young men stood aside obediently, trembling all over.

Behind Zhang Mo, the dog-headed eagle and the two-headed cow stood still.

From the dog-headed eagle, the old bald man also turned over.

Zhang Mo said calmly: "Old bald, go and see if that guy has fallen to death. If he hasn't fallen to death, drag him to me."

"Yes, Sect Master!"

The old bald man left quickly with the dog-headed eagle.

Everyone made way for them.

Not long after, the old bald man dragged Master Wu back.

You know what, he really didn't die. But he was covered in blood, and only half of his life was left.

With one eye open, Lord Wu looked at Zhang Mo and said, "Demon cultivator, if you dare to kill me, Tianxuan Sect will not let you go."

Zhang Mo said calmly, "Oh, let them come!"

Waving his hand gently, the old bald man commanded the dog-headed eagle to bite him to death.

In front of all the villagers, blood was sprayed directly.

The smell of blood was slightly pungent, but Zhang Mo was used to it.

He looked at the villagers calmly again, and then waved to the old village chief.

The old village chief didn't dare not step forward, but he was still frightened and staggered.

"God... Lord God's Envoy, I, I, I..."

The word "I" was said for a long time, and the old village chief didn't say the next sentence.

Zhang Mo looked at him indifferently and said, "Have I offended you?"

The old village chief didn't speak.

Zhang Mo asked again, "Did I help you?"

The old village chief was still silent.

Zhang Mo continued, "How much money can you get by betraying me? Is it enough to buy your lives?"

The old village chief knelt down directly.

He cried bitterly and said, "Lord God's Envoy, I am also possessed by the devil, please forgive us. I am willing to die to apologize, just ask you to forgive us."

After saying that, he quickly waved his hand, and all the villagers knelt down.

The villagers looked at the monster behind Zhang Mo and felt desperate.

He should massacre the village.

Yes, that's what all the demon cultivators do.

"Okay, I promise you!"

Suddenly, Zhang Mo nodded.

The old village chief was stunned and trembled, saying, "What?"

Zhang Mo said, "Aren't you going to die to apologize and save the villagers? Sure, this sect master promises you that if you die to apologize, I will never attack the villagers."

"I, I, I..."

The old village chief was dumbfounded again. He was afraid that he had never seen a demon cultivator like Zhang Mo in his life.

Slowly, Zhang Mo sat down and said, "Begin your performance!"

All the villagers also looked at the old village chief.

Those eyes were obviously begging.

The old village chief suddenly felt a chill, a bone-chilling chill.

He had never thought that things would turn out like this.

Looking at Zhang Mo again, the old village chief said dejectedly: "Lord God's Messenger, I have one last question, are you really a God's Messenger?"

Zhang Mo nodded and said, "I am!"

The old village chief sighed and said, "Great God, I was wrong. My faith was not firm enough, and I failed your test. I will die to apologize for my mistake!"

After speaking, the old village chief rushed directly to the stone wall and hit it head-on.

One, completely dead!

Zhang Mo looked at him and admired him in his heart.

Yes, you have skills!

You can really die by hitting your head!

This sect master always thought that this kind of thing was unlikely, and it would take at least several hits.

Awesome!

Standing up, Zhang Mo walked to the villagers and said, "From today on, I have the final say in this village. Is there any problem?"

The villagers nodded repeatedly, and no one dared to say no.

Zhang Mo pointed to Xiao Xu in the crowd and said, "That kid, come here. From now on, you will be responsible for keeping an eye on the villagers. If there are any disobedient people or those who want to make some small moves, report to me."

Xiao Xu was stunned in place, and after a long while, he replied, "Yes, Lord God's Envoy."

Zhang Mo waved his hand lightly, indicating that they could get out, and of course, he also took these bodies out and buried them.

In a moment, watching the crowd leave one after another.

Only then did Lao Tu step forward and said: "Sect Master, what should we do next? This Lord Wu is the military attache of the county. If he dies, the whole county will definitely be shocked. Troops will be sent to encircle and suppress him soon. We will Or should we hide?"

Lao Bald is still a little scared.

Zhang Moze said calmly: "It's just a small county town, what are you afraid of? Is there a Dragon Climbing Realm?"

Zhang Mo first asked about the situation.

Lao Tu glared and said: "Ascend the Dragon Realm? How come such a master is in the county town, but there must be masters of the martial arts realm who build spirits."

Zhang Mo smiled slightly and said: "You don't even have the Dragon Climbing Realm, but you want to capture this sect leader. What a joke!"

Zhang Mo's bold words made Lao Bald immediately glare.

Is the sect leader in front of me so awesome?

The domineering energy exuding from the inside and outside, and the pretense coming from this mouth, cannot be faked unless it is above the Dragon Climbing Realm.

Zhang Mo touched his chin and thought for a while.

Then he asked: "Which is the largest county nearby?"

Old Bald said: "That must be Jiangyuan County! Sect Master, what are you going to do? I understand, the little one is hiding in bed, the big one is hiding in the city, right! You want to hide in Jiangyuan County, what a good idea."

Zhang Mo said: "No, what do I want to do to capture Jiangyuan County? It's really not possible to destroy the village. The county will be better."

The old man was dumbfounded, feeling as if he had heard something terrible.

"Sect master, what are you talking about? Take the county seat?"

Zhang Mo said with a smile: "Isn't it possible? Oh, you are too cowardly to hang out with this sect leader. You need to be more courageous. Okay, listen to me, go get a few bottles of poisonous pills to control people first. This is yours Yes. Then lend me this doghead to ride!"

Zhang Mo said and climbed onto the dog's neck. The dog immediately started to flap its wings crazily, but it seemed a little unable to fly.

"What's going on? You have to be able to fly!"

Old Bald replied: "Sect Master, are you a little fat?"

Zhang Mo patted his belly and said, "Fart, didn't you see that these are all abdominal muscles? There's just something wrong with your technique, hurry up and make them bigger!"

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Lao Bald doesn’t dare to say no.

I thought to myself: "Everyone else's abdominal muscles are all in one piece, unlike yours which are layer by layer!"

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