Chapter 24 Merit List
As soon as the voice of King Andi sounded, Mo Zhilan was suddenly shocked. His body flashed, hid in the mushroom forest, crawled on his body, and quietly peeped out.
In the darkness in front of him, a tall team of underground demons appeared. These demons are almost more than two meters tall, holding steel forks in their hands, and two large bags bulging slightly behind their backs.
"This is a team of night forks!" Mo Zhilan has seen it in Tianzhou Zhi.
The underground demon clan, first the demon, then the night fork, then the higher level is the flying night fork, and the higher is the Shura.
The demon is equivalent to the master of the divine realm, and the night fork is equivalent to the divine brave realm. The flying night fork is equivalent to the master of ten physical changes. As for Shura, it is equivalent to the characters who practice to the secret realm of divine power.
This group of night forks suddenly smelled the smell of blood and roared sharply. Holding a steel fork, like a big clamander, a few jumps to the body of the spotted two-headed snake.
The jumping power of Yecha is extremely amazing. There are three or four people in one jump. Thirty or forty steps away, it is easy to cross an ordinary house.
Although Yasha is not like Flying Yasha, which can glide in the sky, it also shows the same ability as a demon. Generally, the masters of the brave world can't jump so high and so far.
"One, two... eight, nine, ten, only ten night forks. The power of the night fork is infinite, and its physical energy is much better than that of human beings. You kill them and make up for me. King Andi waved his arm and said.
"Good!"
Mo Zhilan jumped up, like a tiger, and the flying dragon sword cut fiercely to a relatively thin Yasha. The cold light flashes, and the strength is so strong that it can split the fine steel armor with one sword.
Stab!
The night fork couldn't dodge and was hit in the head by Mo Zhilan's sword. Half of his head was directly cut off, and the blood was sprayed out with brain plasma. Mo Zhilan's body flashed and took a few steps out. His body was not stained with a drop of blood.
"Yes, people, class!"
"Kill, this, people, class, kill."
......
A few night forks are vague.
The language they use is no different from that of human beings, because in ancient times, the demons ruled the whole state, and now human language is learned from the demons. However, Yecha belongs to a group that has not been fully civilized in the demon clan, and it is just cannon fodder in the war.
Like a flying night fork, fluent language is no different from real human beings.
Wh-h-h-hh!
Several steel forks, pierce through the air, and sink fiercely to put Mo Zhilan to death.
With a sound, Mo Zhilan cut on the steel fork with a sword and drifted back with the help of strength. Yecha roared and jumped up to chase him.
At this time, Mo Zhilan stepped on the ground and stopped his figure. The long sword stabbed out, like a hurricane and storm, flashing a series of shadows and sinking into the throat of the night fork.
A sword stabbed into the throat.
A hole in the neck.
The night fork made a "cluck" sound and fell into a pool of blood.
Once the enemy is killed, Mo Zhilan will never stay. Using the body method of climbing to the sky in half a step, he bullied himself and approached another night fork.
"Longteng!"
"Tiger roar!"
"Dragon spirit!"
"Tiger Fierce!"
......
For a while, Mo Zhilan used the moves in the dragon and tiger through the heavenly fist, such as the dragon climbing nine heavens, the tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, the surrounding air waves rolling, and the long sword repeatedly stabbing. A night fork was killed by Mo Zhilan.
"My lord, no, I will, let go..."
When the last night fork fell down, it roared vaguely.
Mo Zhilan ignored this sound. Because he was in a trance, he felt a drizzle-like power, which entered his mind and integrated into his body.
"Huh? What is this?"
When Mo Zhilan looked inside his mind, he found a crystal crystal not far from the Seven Kill Monument.
This crystal emits a bright green light, forcing the original magic spirit on the Seven Kills Monument far away, which is clearly distinguishable from the Seven Kills Monument.
"This is merit, the mark placed on you on your Longhu Mountain's masterpiece list." King Antu stood beside Mo Zhilan and said with great fear, "Now I'm too weak to blind my consciousness with primitive magic. If we are detected by the merit list, we will be finished.
Mo Zhilan was shocked and said, "You said that the merit list can detect magic!" Can it still know how to spy on my thoughts?
"Don't worry, hundreds of thousands of disciples in Longhu Mountain, even the best Taoist weapons can't be explored one by one. It's just a sworn enemy like me. King Andus said with a smile.
He is a peerless magic treasure in the hands of the Killing Emperor, and the merit list is the town Taoist weapon of Longhu Mountain. I don't know how many times the two instruments have crossed their hands, and they are extremely familiar with each other's breath.
If there is a little flow, it will be detected.
"What's the use of this crystal?"
"Just like reading jade slips, you just need to enter the divine thoughts into it." King Antu guided the way, but he did not dare to take a step forward for fear of being discovered by the merit list.
Mo Zhilan entered the divine thoughts into it and first saw his name. After his name, there are twenty points of merit.
"I thought that killing the devil, the devil, and the human demon to obtain merit was to bring the body back to the sect record. Now it seems that every time you kill one, there is a list of merits to record. The fairy road is infinitely mysterious. I don't know how many strange things there are. My previous experience is not worth mentioning, just like a frog sitting in a well and watching the sky. However, my current knowledge is only that Xiandao is also the tip of the iceberg. At most, it is a frog that jumps out of the well and sees the scenery around the well.
"I can get a little merit by killing an underground demon. I now have 20 merits, which means that I can get two merits by killing a night fork."
Mo Zhilan thought in his heart. Then he found that this merit list was indeed a big list.
And anyone's merit can be found on it. Of course, he can only inquire about the merits of his disciples now.
"Zhu Wen, 732 points of merit."
"Yang Yuan, 1,690 points of merit."
"With smoke, 5,718 points of merit."
"Nanshan, 656 points of merit."
......
Mo Zhilan browsed the list on the merit list at will and saw a lot of names he was familiar with. Among them, Yang Yuan has the most merits, nearly 1,700 points. It seems that he wants to save 2,000 points of merit directly in exchange for the qualification of the inner door examination.
"Hmm! With 9,367 points of merit, Hu Xu actually has nearly 10,000 points of merit. Mo Zhilan was shocked to see the long list of numbers behind Hu Xu's name.
Among the outer disciples, there are very few of them who have more than a thousand meritorious deeds. There are very few people who can pass 2,000, because the external disciples have 2,000 merits and virtues and directly exchange for the assessment qualification of the inner door. Whether they can pass or not, these merits are gone.
There is no one like Hu Xu, who has more than 9,000 merits and is an outside disciple.
"No wonder Hu Xu is so arrogant, more than 9,000 points of merit, how many treasures can be exchanged. However, I heard that the merit needed to get the magic power after practicing the secret place is very scary. Hu Xu will not waste meritorious deeds. He only has one or two treasures on his body at most.
Mo Zhilan came to his senses and refined all the bodies of the ten Yasha and the spotted double-headed snake for King Antu. He now knows that the merit list can record merits, so he doesn't care about the replacement of these corpses of King Andi.
"There will be a night fork here. I'm afraid that the Great Black God Religion has something to do with the underground demon clan. If I find out the news, I will report it to the sect. You will definitely get more rewards than a dragon and tiger golden elixir.
Mo Zhilan said and walked forward again. Along the way, he killed two teams of night fork patrol. In less than half a day, he got 60 points of merit.
Suddenly, Mo Zhilan's front was full of gray fog, which condensed together but did not spread out. Even if it is more than ten feet away from the fog, Mo Zhilan has a feeling of nausea.
"The underground roads are intricate. It seems that I'm on the wrong road."
Mo Zhilan was about to go back when he heard the voice of King Andus coming out of his mind.
"This is the evil vein. It's really great. You can refine something here."
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