Looking at the ten orbs of different colors floating around the body of the Jinxian of the Spirit Race, Mo He's eyes became hot all of a sudden. These ten orbs of different colors represent ten fairy treasures that contain the way of water , and the grade of each piece is not low. If it is in the hands of Mo He, even if he is only allowed to possess it for a short time, Mo He will get huge benefits. At least he can let the innate god in his Xuanyuan gourd Forbidden, quickly evolved several ways.
Apart from being hot-eyed, Mo He is also very rational. He knows that these ten orbs of different colors can only be hot-eyed for the current self, and it is not extravagant.
"These golden immortals of the Spirit Race have really rich family background!" Mo He secretly sighed in his heart. The two golden fairies of the Spirit Race who just appeared in front of him, one of them has ten fairy treasures in his body. In addition to the giant thunder god just now, he also has six fairy treasures in his hands. This kind of family wealth is really too rich.
You must know that in the human race, except for a few immortals, the vast majority of immortals have at most one or two immortal treasures in their hands, and some immortals who are more limited have no immortal treasures in their hands at all.
The two golden immortals of the spirit race stood in the starry sky, looking at the two masters of the human race opposite, they stood still with each other, as if they were communicating with each other.
After a long while, the pressure exuded by the four strong men of the Golden Immortal Realm on the side of the Human Race and the Spirit Race suddenly began to decrease, and then they turned around and quickly disappeared into the starry sky .
"It's over!" Seeing this scene, Mo He knew that this battle was over, but the development of the battle to the end made Mo He a little confused.
The Human Race Golden Immortal who originally had the upper hand, in the final blow against the Thunder Giant God, was more seriously injured, and he who was more seriously injured seemed to be the one who took advantage. Waking up, the Thunder Goddess, who was not injured at all in the last duel, looked extremely angry.
And after the opponent was angry, the attack he showed was obviously much stronger than before, which made the strong man in the Golden Immortal Realm who was suppressing him choose to retreat.
Mo He still hasn't figured it out yet, if this giant thunder god had the strength he showed in the end, how could he be injured in the first two times? The one who should be injured should be the golden fairy of the human race, right
After that, the really angry Thunder God was taken away by the masters of the Spirit Race, and the subsequent series of developments were that the two sides had the support of masters, and then confronted each other in the starry sky, finally ending the battle.
The first battle he participated in at the border of the star field between the two races ended so simply. Mo He felt that he hadn't played much role at all. Such an immortal in the realm of true immortality does not seem to have much room for display.
About half a day later, Mo He was still thinking about his gains and losses in this battle, summarizing his gains this time as much as possible. At this time, two rays of light fell on the star where Mo He was, and they were still the same as before. fairy.
After the two met Mo He, one of them said to Mo He: "Fellow Daoist Mo, this battle is over, the two of us came to inquire, fellow Daoist, is the puppet controlled by you damaged in this battle?" ?”
Hearing this fairy's words, a wry smile appeared on Mo He's face, and then he said in a slightly self-deprecating tone: "My cultivation base is low, my strength is insufficient, and the two giant puppets I control are all in this battle lost!"
When he said this sentence again, Mo He paid attention to the expressions of the two immortals, and found that the expressions of the two immortals did not change in any way. After they just looked at each other, another immortal asked: "Since the two immortals All the puppets have been lost, please Daoist Mo briefly explain the situation at that time, and then we will add new ones for these two puppets!"
Although the two puppets of the Realm Realm are consumables, they are not easy to refine. Even if they are lost, at least they must know the reason.
Hearing this, Mo He nodded lightly, and then briefly described what happened at that time.
After hearing that Mo He was driving a puppet and rushing to the Spirit Race star field, he was stopped, resulting in the loss of two puppets. The two immortals took out two new puppets on the spot without saying a word. Gave it to Mo He, and told Mo He before leaving.
"Fellow Daoist Mo don't have to worry. If you lose two puppets like you, the loss of these two puppets is worth it. In future battles, Fellow Daoist Mo doesn't need to have any scruples about this. Anyone who loses in the brave battle Puppets are cost-effective!"
Hearing the other party's instructions, Mo He nodded slightly, and then watched the two immortals leave.
After the two immortals left, about a few hours later, another ray of light fell on the star where Mo He was.
Seeing this escaping light, Mo He immediately knew that he would not want to be quiet for at least an hour.
The person who came was Zheng Chou, Mo He's resident, and as soon as Zheng Chou saw Mo He, his mouth began to gush.
"Fellow Daoist Mo, this is your first battle at the border of the star fields between the two races. How does fellow Daoist Mo feel? I just heard from two immortals that it was the first time that Fellow Daoist Mo participated in the battle. I lost it, but it doesn’t matter. Fellow Daoist Mo fought for the human race. It’s okay to lose two puppets. When I first came here, I also lost one or two puppets. It’s fine when I get used to it. ...!"
Looking at the eloquent Zheng Chou, Mo He knew that if he didn't intervene and let him talk about some topics he wanted to know, then the other party would never stop for at least an hour, so Mo He Quickly interjected.
"As for the puppet matter, the two masters from Immortal Court have already sent me new ones. Fellow Daoist Zheng Chou doesn't need to worry about it, but there is one thing that I just want to ask Fellow Daoist Zheng Chou. If you know, please help me. Solve the confusion!"
After Mo He interrupted Zheng Chou, he immediately asked him a question that he hadn't figured out when he finally fought against the Thunder God and the Human Golden Immortal.
Hearing Mo He's question, a smile appeared on Zheng Chou's face, and when he looked at Mo He, there was an expression in his eyes as if he had found a fellow.
"What Fellow Daoist Mo wants to know is the same as before. If I had come to Fellow Daoist Mo earlier, I would not have been able to answer your questions. However, before coming here again, I went to several other Daoists. Friends, I just got some news from them, and I know the answer to this question."
Having said this, Zheng Chou paused slightly, seeing that Mo He was looking at him, listening attentively, and continued to preach.
"In the past few years, the human race and the spirit race have fought many times. Apart from the fact that the human race achieved some gratifying results within nine days, they didn't take much advantage in the starry sky."
"However, every time the two races fight, although they end in vain, the two races are fighting for real every time, and they both hope to achieve some results. Therefore, in this battle, the spirit race and the human race have their own battles. Played some tricks!"
Hearing Zheng Chou's words, Mo He seemed to have grasped something in his mind, but he didn't immediately figure it out. After all, he had been in the sky for a short time, even though he knew more about the situation in the sky now. A lot of understanding, but there are still many things that Mo He has not touched.
"Among the strong men in the Golden Immortal Realm of the Spirit Clan, there are two people who cultivated the Way of Thunder. They both obtained part of the legacy of the Innate Thunder God that fell a long time ago, and they became Golden Immortals. Therefore, this The two golden immortals are very similar in appearance, but their cultivation levels are different."
"Among them, the one with the higher cultivation base fought a battle with Senior Shang Chan of Xianting a few years ago. After that battle, the other party seemed to have realized something and started to retreat!"
"As for the Jinxian of the Spirit Race with a lower cultivation level, his strength is in the mid-stage of the Jinxian Realm, and he is the one who appeared on the battlefield, or to be more precise, the one who should have appeared on the battlefield!"
After Zheng Chou's words came to this point, Mo He already vaguely had an answer in his heart.
Looking at Mo He's expression, Zheng Chou knew what Mo He had guessed.
"Mo Daoist Mo must have understood by now that the person who appeared on the battlefield should be the Jinxian of the spirit race whose strength is in the middle stage of the Jinxian realm, but the one who actually appeared was the one who was in retreat."
"The Spiritual Race let the golden immortal who is retreating pretend to be the weaker one. The original plan should be to show that the enemy is weak first, and then find an opportunity to kill with one blow. Kill a strong man in the Golden Immortal Realm from our human race."
Having said that, Zheng Chou showed a smile on his face, and continued to speak.
"The wishful thinking of the spirit clan is very good, but the seniors of the human race guessed what they were going to do, so they used their tricks and calculated the golden fairy strongman of the spirit clan. The method is also very simple, that is, at the critical moment, at the last In the frontal battle of the road, obstruct the opponent's road, so that the spirit race will not give birth to a powerful person in the not-too-distant future!"
Hearing Zheng Chou's explanation, Mo He hadn't figured out the question, and now he finally got the answer. The purpose of the Spirit Race was to kill a golden fairy of the race after a change of post, and the purpose of the Human Race was to kill a soon-to-be immortal from the Spirit Race. The birth of Almighty, he pressed it back again, and it turned out that it seemed that the human race was superior.
But soon, Mo He realized a problem. The Golden Immortal of the Human Race, in the purest Daoist struggle, certainly did not rely on his own strength to compare with the Thunder Giant God. In his Dao, It also accommodates other people's Tao, which is definitely a great influence on his own Tao, how can the other party agree.
But in a flash, Mo He figured out this problem. The sword fairy of the Taiyi Sword Sect, in his kendo, the artistic conception of sacrificing life and forgetting death can completely unaffect him.
Because doing so is an act of abandoning one's body for the sake of the human race, which fits very well with his sword intent. I am afraid that the opponent will make a small improvement in the way of sword because of this.
Thinking of this calculation, Mo He could only sigh in his heart the word "wonderful"!