Chapter 797 Explosion

I started thinking about some profound things again tonight.

This sect master has been unable to figure it out.

Why do you have to hang yourself after making a pinky promise?

You have already hanged yourself, and you are not allowed to change for a hundred years.

Have you become a corpse ghost?

——Taken from the 6107th chapter of "My Diary" by Zhang Moshen, the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth

After the thunder flashed.

It rained heavily.

Then there was a loud bang.

The great sect master Zhang lay on the ground again, his whole body smoking.

But this time, the great sect master Zhang felt that something was wrong with his body.

Even his storage ring exploded.

A mess of things collapsed all over the ground.

What's going on?

What medicine did the demon take today? He has a bit of a temper!

After lying down for a long time, the great sect master Zhang got up.

Looking carefully again, my goodness, not only the things offered on the altar were gone.

Even the things that he had put away and planned to offer as sacrifices next time and the next time were gone.

Oh, you are not allowed to save it for use, right?

Demon God, you are a bit too much!

I have to...

Okay, I will look for it again.

The depressed Grand Master Zhang got up, and then Red Butt suddenly appeared.

"What did you do? Which god did you just contact?"

Zhang Mo was shocked. Didn't you say you were going to die? Why did you appear again?

"What's the matter? You saw it too? Do you recognize who it is?"

Zhang Mo asked.

Red Butt said: "I don't know him. His aura is not that of any god I have seen. There is actually a new god, a god I have never seen. New God, really a new god..."

The voice weakened, and Red Butt shrank back into his hand.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't go, let's talk for a few more words, what's the situation!"

It was useless to shout, and Red Butt didn't come out again.

Zhang Mo scratched his head, a little confused.

Suddenly, Zhang Mo remembered that when he sacrificed last time, Dao Mo asked him to go to the Temple of Delusion, saying that there was something that the demon god wanted.

Could it be that the demon god was looking for something on him just now!

Yes, he didn't find it, so he was so angry.

Think about it carefully, what else could it be? It must be the big bones and flesh of Red Buttocks.

In the end, Red Buttocks lit it himself, and the demon god lost what he wanted.

Tsk tsk tsk, I can only say that demon god, you are unlucky.

After figuring out the situation, Zhang Mo cursed inwardly again.

Dao Mo must know something about the situation, but he didn't remind him.

He just kept talking about female souls every day, female souls.

He must have been a pervert when he was alive, and he was still a pervert after he died.

Bah!

Call someone to pack up the things first, and then make a new ring to put everything in.

Zhang Mo walked back to the main hall, and then called Lao Tu and the others to come and see the new skills.

Anyway, every time there is a new skill, you have to find someone to try it out, so let's call someone first this time.

Arriving at the main hall, Grand Master Zhang sat down and closed his eyes.

The old bald bull head and the others below could only wait obediently.

I don’t know what the sect leader wants them to do.

Anyway, there is still a little expectation.

At this time, Zhang Mo used his consciousness to hit the new light spot.

Immediately, a new skill emerged in his mind.

Skill: Explosion.

Skill description: Explode yourself. The power depends only on how much you explode.

Someone’s note: Blow yourself to death, you idiot.

The moment he knew this skill, Zhang Mo was stunned.

What the hell?

What kind of skill is this?

Why does it look like a suicide skill!

Self-destruction, right!

This is the first time Zhang Mo has seen such a simple skill description.

The effect is even more ridiculously simple!

You can explode, but you can only self-destruct!

What the hell!

Zhang Mo felt his face was almost pale. Who dares to try this broken skill?

This seems to be worse than the death countdown!

Take a closer look, is this broken skill the same as the death countdown, or is it still useful?

Yes, that’s right.

After careful consideration.

Zhang Mo was sure that this crappy skill was useless!

Ah!

You stingy devil!

You exploded my stuff and asked me to explode myself.

You are really going too far!

Zhang Mo held his forehead.

This crappy skill is not even as good as Charm, at least Charm can deal with perverts.

This thing can only deal with yourself.

Well, it is convenient to commit suicide now.

You don't even need to buy a rope.

"Master?"

The old bald man below asked softly.

Looking at the master's expression, he might be a little constipated.

He wanted to tell the master that he could eat bananas. Buy ten. It's not good to eat nine. The last one will definitely solve the problem.

Zhang Mo looked up at them and said, "You guys go."

"What?"

The old bald man didn't quite understand.

The master didn't say a word, and he was asked to leave?

Niu Tou didn't understand it at all. The master didn't ask them to guess some riddles.

The old bald man's face changed again and again.

After a moment, he suddenly knelt down to Zhang Mo and said, "Master, I was wrong. I won't do it again."

His words surprised Zhang Mo a little.

What's wrong with you?

What's going on? Is there an unexpected gain?

"What did you do wrong?"

Zhang Mo asked.

The bald old man said, "I was wrong about everything."

Zhang Mo was even more puzzled and said, "Explain it to me. What did you do wrong?"

The old bald man said: "I shouldn't be greedy for the generous gifts they presented to you, the leader! But I only took some gold and silver, and I didn't touch anything else."

Zhang Mo was speechless. This little thing was worth talking about.

Too lazy to listen, Zhang Mo said: "Okay, get out. Both of you get out!"

Hearing this, the old bald man quickly got up and turned around and ran away.

After running out, the old bald man patted his chest and said, "Fortunately, fortunately, the sect master doesn't seem to be angry."

Niu Tou said beside him, "Great Elder, it turns out that the sect master was waiting for us to admit our mistakes just now, right?"

"What's wrong, you just reacted! Didn't you see that the longer we wait, the angrier the sect master gets!"

Niu Tou slapped his thigh and said, "Oh, I'm so stupid, I didn't expect it. Ahem, I also took some, why don't I admit my mistakes too."

The old bald man held him back and said, "It's too late, it's useless to go now. But it seems that the sect master doesn't care much about this matter, he just wants to warn us. Let's go, just spit it out. How much did you take?"

Niu Tou waved his hands and said, "Not much, really not much. It's just three times yours."

"Fuck, you...wait, how do you know how much I took?"

The old bald man was shocked.

Niutou said, "Didn't you also let the subordinates do it? I told them that no matter how much the elder takes, I will take three times. Don't worry, elder, I will spit it back immediately."

Old Baldy gnashed his teeth and said, "You are still cruel."

Niutou bowed and said, "I took more, isn't it also to honor you. Otherwise, where would the money come from!"

"That's right, you are right."

Old Baldy was in a better mood.

Turning his head to look at the hall again, he whispered, "The sect master is becoming more and more mysterious and majestic."

Niutou nodded and said, "Yes. After all, he is now a big shot among big shots!"