"Be bold!"
The middle-aged man was furious when he heard that the young man in front of him, who was only in the middle stage of the Earthly Immortal Realm, dared to scream in front of him, one by one.
Then the middle-aged arm of the nightmare tribe made a move, and Xin Chang's arm showed its sharp nails and grabbed at Li Mo.
With the appearance of middle age, he turned out to be in the middle stage of the Earthly Immortal Realm.
However, the members of the God and Demon Clan have bloodline magical powers, and their bodies are even stronger than those of the human race. Therefore, this middle-aged nightmare tribe in the middle stage of the Earth Fairy Realm can fight against the strong human race in the late stage of the Earth Fairy Realm. Of course he looked down on Li Mo.
Afraid of accidentally injuring Chi You and Pang Qiu, Li Mo made a move with his palm. A gentle wind carried Chi You and Fat Ball far away, and at the same time, the middle-aged attack of the Nightmare Clan came.
The strong men of the Nightmare Tribe are also good at speed, so this middle-aged man is extremely fast.
But no matter how fast the middle age is, it can't be faster than Li Mo.
The sharp nails kept calling Li Mo, but Li Mo just stood there with no intention of moving.
But Li Mo's whole body was like a tumbler, dodging left and right so that the middle-aged Nightmare Clan could not attack Li Mo's figure.
Noticing that Li Mo's feet had not moved, the eyes of the middle-aged Nightmare clan member brightened. Xin Chang's arms immediately grabbed Li Mo's feet.
If you move your body, I will grab your feet!
But just when the sharp nails were about to pierce Li Mo's calf, Li Mo jumped into the air. The figure jumped directly behind the middle-aged nightmare clan.
"Damn it!"
Upon discovering Li Mo's figure, the middle-aged Nightmare clan suddenly turned around and stopped attacking Li Mo. But his tone was still contemptuous.
"Speed is enough! But even with speed, you still can't help the young master! You weakling!"
Li Mo frowned, it seemed that Dandan's problem was a bit troublesome. Isn’t my cultivation level in the middle stage of Immortal Realm good enough? But is this all I have to fight
Li Mo grinned, "Since you want to see my strength, I will give you my strength!"
Because you are a member of Dandan's clan, I have always ignored you and treated you with courtesy.
But is this the capital you have to push yourself in front of me
As the voice fell, Li Mo punched out. There was no aura in this punch. It was just a simple punch punched by physical force.
"Comparing physical strength with us, the Nightmare Clan?"
The young man from the Nightmare Tribe smiled contemptuously and said, "I really don't know how to write the word "death"!"
Then the middle-aged man from the Nightmare tribe also punched out, which was the same as Li Mo's punch. It was all a physical punch, and the middle-aged Nightmare Clan was not willing to take advantage of Li Mo. And he was confident that his punch would definitely knock this ungrateful young man away.
"boom!"
A thick voice came, and the smile on the middle-aged face of the Nightmare Clan suddenly stiffened. After a moment, it turned into a look of horror. The middle-aged fist began to explode, and bright red blood flowed freely.
The middle-aged figure suddenly flew backwards and flew directly into the cave.
Li Mo closed his fist and walked into the cave step by step.
In the cave, the middle-aged nightmare tribe member was lying on the ground with his arms and legs spread out, unable to get up for a long time.
"Now can you tell me why Dandan asked you to come to me?"
Li Mo stopped in front of the middle-aged Nightmare and asked condescendingly.
"Ahem..."
The middle-aged nightmare tribe member coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood and slowly stood up. Looking into Li Mo's eyes, a hint of fear finally appeared.
This time, the middle-aged Nightmare Clan put away his previous domineering appearance. Said respectfully to Li Mo
"We, the Nightmare clan, want to decide on the Holy Son, so... so the young master wants to ask the adults to come and help."
"Holy Son? Isn't Dandan your young patriarch? What more Holy Son do you want?"
Li Mo asked in confusion. Dandan's father, Meng Zhentian, was the leader of their Nightmare Clan. Isn't Dandan the young patriarch of the Nightmare clan? How come there is talk of a holy son coming out
The middle-aged nightmare clan member glanced at Li Mo, and then said honestly
"The Nightmare Clan does not have a young patriarch, only a saint son. Even the patriarch's children must take the exam to become a saint son. The saint son is just like the young patriarchs of other races and is qualified to inherit the position of patriarch."
Before, the middle-aged Nightmare clan would never have said these words to Li Mo.
But in this world, the strong are respected, and Li Mo conquered this middle-aged nightmare clan member with his strength. So the middle-aged Nightmare clan has become very honest now.
"So that's it."
Li Mo murmured to himself, Li Mo also understood the nightmare clan.
The Nightmare Clan was not powerful in the past, but in the past few thousand years, the Nightmare Clan has risen strongly. This has a certain relationship with the Nightmare clan rules.
It's like every child of the Nightmare clan is released for a few years after birth, leaving him to fend for himself. Only those who can persevere are worthy of becoming members of the Nightmare Clan.
And this Holy Son wants to select the strongest one among all the young people. He will assume the position of Holy Son, and may also be promoted to patriarch in a few years.
Everything can be obtained through struggle, and the Nightmare clan also relies on this principle to become stronger and stronger.
This was how Meng Zhentian came all the way back then, and now it's Dandan's turn.
Even if there is a father who is the patriarch, he cannot escape from the clan rules.
"What do you need from me, Eggy?"
Li Mo asked in confusion, it seems that the selection of the Holy Son himself can't help much, right
"It's like this. Every year when the Holy Son is selected, the outstanding juniors in the clan can hire a foreign aid from other races. The clan leader has hired several foreign aids for the young master. They are all demon kings or demon kings in the late stage of the Earthly Fairy Realm or even the Great Perfection. A strong man from the gods and demons.
The patriarch wants the young master to choose one of the foreign aids from those strong men, but the young master only wants to invite you. "
The strong man from the Nightmare Tribe said slowly, and Li Mo couldn't help but be a little speechless.
Even the demon kings from the late stage of the Earthly Immortal Realm or the Dzogchen Realm, and the powerful gods and demons have been invited? Each of those strong men had magical powers of blood and strong physical bodies.
Compared with them, a human boy who was in the middle stage of the Earthly Immortal Realm was indeed a bit unsatisfied. No wonder this nightmare tribe looked down on themselves a little before they were middle-aged.
"what's your name?"
Li Mo continued to ask.
"Commander of the young master's bodyguard, Mengye!"
Mengye replied solemnly.
"Okay, you can recover first. We will set off in three days."
Li Mo said a few words and walked out of the cave, even though Li Mo had just seriously injured Meng Ye.
But Li Mo knows how powerful the Nightmare clan is physically. For Mengye, who was in the middle stage of the Earthly Fairy Realm, three days was enough time to recover from this injury.
"master!"
"Master, are you okay?"
Chi You and Pang Qiu, who were guarding outside, saw Li Mo's figure and gathered around him to ask.
Although they were very confident in Li Mo's strength, they were still a little worried.
"It's okay. Have you two boys been lazy in your practice recently?"
Li Mo asked Chi You and Pang Qiu as he patted their heads.
Chi You and Pang Qiu answered in unison, "No!"
Li Mo looked at Pang Qiu's bloated belly and said with a smile, "Chi You said he was not lazy, I believe it. As for you, why do I not believe it so much."
"Master, you have really wronged me. I have been practicing seriously recently."
Fat Ball looked aggrieved, but he never thought he was being lazy.
"Forget it, it's rare for me to have time as a teacher. Let's go and take you for special training."
Li Mo stretched his waist and smiled.
(End of chapter)