Then, as if going crazy, his whole body trembled, thousands of snow-white thorns shot towards Chu Modou's head and face like thousands of arrows.
Chu Mo was taken aback immediately. The ten thorns just made his wrist numb, and he felt powerless. Now the thousands of thorns are overwhelming, even if he is killed, he dare not take it hard.
Without hesitation at the moment, run away!
Chu Mo's phantom wind step is now more convenient than before, just like breathing, there is no need to deliberately, his whole body instantly turns into a cloud of green smoke. At his speed, even a monk in the Foundation Establishment realm might find it hard to see clearly.
What frightened Chu Mo was that no matter how he ran, those thousands of snow-white thorns would never leave behind him.
Like a swarm of terrifying wasps passing through, there was a heart-pounding buzzing sound in the void.
Chu Mo couldn't help scolding his mother in his stomach, didn't he just steal a few thorns from you? As for playing with me with such relentless pursuit? Besides, you didn't do it first
That snow-white hedgehog shot almost one-third of its spines out in a fit of anger just now, and now it looks a little bald, but it is also chasing after it.
Just as Chu Mo was thinking, he suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his shoulder, and then heard the hedgehog neighing happily.
Accidentally, he was shot by a thorn, which shocked Chu Mo: Obviously, this hedgehog didn't use all its strength just now!
hum!
The buzzing sound from the thousands of thorns behind it suddenly became louder than before.
Chu Mo's heart skipped a beat, knowing that the moment to decide the outcome has arrived!
He had never thought that he was so nervous now, even when he was fighting against the Golden Crow, he was never as nervous as he is now.
Ever since entering here, the Divine Mirror of the Vault of Heaven has not responded, and Chu Mo has a premonition in his heart that the result of dying in this small world may be different from the result of dying in the Illusory God Realm.
Although Jie Ling didn't remind anything, just because in the past countless years, almost no one has successfully obtained the water of the five elements, and few people have dared to explore this place, they can feel something.
Perhaps, Jie Ling didn't want to dampen his enthusiasm, so he didn't say anything
At this time, Chu Mo had no time to think about anything, and directly used the Phantom Wind Walk to the extreme. Suddenly, he turned around and faced the thousands of snow-white and extremely sharp thorns!
The hedgehog over there was probably also taken aback by Chu Mo's actions, and was stunned for a moment.
At this very moment, its control over these thousands of thorns, slightly... relaxed a little bit.
Chu Mo did not relax at all. His figure directly bypassed the thousands of thorns, like a phantom, and directly killed the hedgehog that had lost a third of its thorns!
For the first time, there was a look of fear in the little scarlet eyes of the little hedgehog.
At this moment, Chu Mo's energy and energy were raised to the peak!
The blood in the body... boiled instantly!
In the dantian, surging Yuan power poured into his right arm continuously, and finally... all of them converged into the Sky Killer!
The top of Shitian... with a bang... let out a saber aura!
Although it is only more than one foot long, it is simply unbelievable for a martial artist who is less than innate!
Even for warriors in the innate realm, it is almost impossible to condense sword energy.
Only after establishing the foundation and becoming a real monk can one turn the emptiness into reality and condense the real "Qi".
Chu Mo's whole person also stored his "momentum" to the extreme, and with a sharp knife, from top to bottom, he slashed at the hedgehog that had lost a third of its thorns, seemingly without any fancy.
The second of the Nether Eight Knives... killing!
This knife made the Tianchi not far away, which was originally calm as a mirror, suddenly surged with big waves.
The waves hit the shore!
The hedgehog, whose thorns were missing by a third, let out a sharp roar at a critical moment, and even shot the remaining two-thirds of the snow-white spikes... all at Chu Mo!
At this time, the competition is not about who is stronger, but... who is more ruthless!
Facing almost tens of thousands of snow-white thorns, Chu Mo's complexion did not change at all, and the killing knife still fell without hesitation!
But at this time, the hedgehog, who was completely shirtless, let out a terrified scream, turned around and ran away!
Crash... The tens of thousands of thorns, together with the thousands of thorns behind Chu Mo, at this moment... completely lost control, and fell towards the ground one after another, and then, as if attracted by a magnet, they turned into a The white torrent rushed towards the thornless hedgehog.
At this moment, Chu Mo's killing knife finally came down.
Although the hedgehog without thorns wanted to escape, he couldn't get past the knife.
It was split in half by Chu Mo's saber energy!
Blood and internal organs... flowed all over the ground in an instant.
Those snow-white sharp thorns that were rushing towards the hedgehog also stopped in an instant.
After cutting out the knife, Chu Mo seemed to have lost all his strength, and sat down on the ground.
Then he jumped up holding his buttocks. It turned out that there were hundreds of thorns under his buttocks, and some of them happened to be standing upright.
"Dead is still a trick!" Chu Mo rubbed his butt with lingering fear. His physical body was strong enough, and his eighth-level physique was already invulnerable. Even a monk in the foundation building stage may not be able to make Chu Mo see blood.
But these thorns pierced his skin easily.
And the thorn on the shoulder... Chu Mo twitched the corner of his mouth, and after resting for a while, he worked hard to force the thorn out.
Fortunately, the hedgehog's thorns are not poisonous, otherwise, I'm afraid it will be a lot of trouble.
Afterwards, Chu Mo collected all the thorns on the ground. There were more than 17,000 thorns in total. Chu Mo didn't waste any of them, and collected them all.
He once tried to break a thorn, but with the strength of millions of catties in his hands, he was helpless against this thorn.
"If it is in the hands of a master craftsman, I'm afraid these thorns can create an extremely terrifying weapon!" Chu Mo was extremely satisfied with this harvest.
Afterwards, his eyes fell on the hedgehog that was cut in half by him with a knife, and his face showed a bit of joy. If the hedgehog hadn't shot all the thorns in his body at him, his own defense was almost zero. Given the hardness of the thorn, it might be impossible for Chu Mo to break through its defense.
Looking at the little hedgehog's corpse, Chu Mo said with some emotion: "When all the power is used on offense...defense is the weakest moment!"
After a stick of incense, a bonfire was lit, and on a long stick, there was a hedgehog dressed in clean clothes. It also sprinkled a lot of seasoning prepared by Chu Mo.
Chu Mo sat there, smelling the aroma from the roasted hedgehog, and couldn't help swallowing twice.
At this time, a nice female voice suddenly sounded: "You really enjoy yourself!"