Chapter 65 Cruel Means

The next morning, the sun slowly rose from the east.

When the early morning sunlight shone into the house, the boy opened his eyes on time. This period of outdoor life had allowed him to adjust his biological clock to a very reasonable level.

Looking at the remains of the magic core under the bed seemed to indicate that the boy had not slept all night.

Even so, a vitality burst out from the young man.

Sitting up cross-legged on the bed, Mo Yu formed a training knot with his hands and slowly closed his eyes again. Early morning is the best time to practice fighting qi.

What's more, he used Xuan Lei to devour the remaining three second-level magic cores brought from Wutan City last night. Although the effect was not as significant as before, his fighting spirit also improved a lot.

As Mo Yu's breathing gradually stabilized, the calm space around him suddenly started to ripple like water, and wisps of fighting energy seeped out from the space.

After absorbing the energy fed back by Suzaku Fentianlei last night, Mo Yu's body was like a sponge. Most of the fighting energy penetrated into Mo Yu's body along with his breathing, and after being refined through the specific veins of several techniques, After being transformed, Mo Yu slowly stored it into the small cyclone that was constantly hanging.

The training of Dou Qi lasted for nearly an hour. After the sunlight outside the window illuminated the room brightly, Mo Yu slowly stopped his practice. The seal knot in his hand dispersed, and a long puff of turbid air came out. out.

The eyelids gradually opened, and a pale silver light passed through the dark eyes, and after a moment, it was hidden in the deepest part of the eyes.

"The effect of the second-level magic core is indeed much worse, but even so, with another half month of practice, you can become an eight-star fighter." Stretching, listening to the crackling sound coming from the body, Mo Mo Yu murmured.

"Today, we are going to enter the Warcraft Mountains." As if he thought of something, the next moment, a smile appeared on Mo Yu's lips.

Jumping off the bed, Mo Yu briefly washed himself in the room, then walked to the bed and packed his luggage.

Although Mo Yu seemed calm about the next journey across the Warcraft Mountains, he was extremely cautious in his heart.

In the Warcraft Mountains, Warcraft run rampant and are full of dangers. If you walk alone in it, you are most likely to be attacked by Warcraft. Therefore, except for some daring mercenaries who enter the mountains, most of them are mercenaries. Enter in groups.

With Mo Yu's current strength, he can at most deal with a second-level ordinary Warcraft, so he is very careful about entering the Warcraft Mountains.

At the entrance of the town, there were already many mercenaries gathered around, shouting and greeting the mercenaries who wanted to enter the mountains alone.

As far as Mo Yu knew, mercenaries were not popular in Dou Qi Continent. Such mercenaries could only be found near some Warcraft Mountains in Sifang Continent.

As for Zhongzhou, the power of Warcraft there is not weak, and even some super Warcraft families are extremely terrifying, so there are no mercenaries there.

There are three types of mercenaries. The first is a mercenary group that is tightly organized like a sect, the second is a makeshift mercenary group, and the third is a mercenary group that works alone.

The mercenaries shouting loudly at the entrance of the town at this time belong to the second type.

Standing in a corner, Mo Yu was not in a hurry. Joining a mercenary group was indeed a good choice for him who was unfamiliar with the place, but the young man seemed to be waiting for something.

Sure enough, the next shout made a smile appear on Mo Yu's lips.

"Wanyaozhai is going to the Warcraft Mountains to collect herbs, and there is also a little medical fairy accompanying him. There are only fifty places, and the strength must be higher than that of a two-star fighter. Everyone, hurry up!"

The shouts caused a slight silence at the entrance of the noisy town. After a while, everyone looked at each other in confusion. The mercenaries who thought they had met the conditions immediately rushed towards the middle-aged man wearing Wanyaozhai clothing. .

Mo Yu also smiled. Being familiar with the plot, he naturally knew the cause and effect of Xiao Yan's encounter with the Little Medical Fairy.

Therefore, he does not need to rush, he just needs to follow the steps. Mo Yu is actually not very interested in the Little Medical Fairy. He does not have any special hobbies and likes to collect some beauties from all over the world.

But Mo Yu is very interested in the Poisonous Body of Ernan. Firstly, he now has a special physique. Secondly, the poisonous energy of the Little Medical Fairy may have a major effect on him.

It didn't take long for me to ponder. The name of the Little Medical Fairy was more useful than anything else in this small town on the Qingshan Mountains. The fifty places were almost occupied by everyone.

Upon seeing this, Mo Yu secretly summoned the Vermillion Bird Burning Sky Thunder and secretly pointed at the crowd. A surge of electricity immediately spread from person to person, paralyzing everyone in the field. Mo Yu took advantage of this opportunity and immediately rushed to the front.

"There is still one last place!" The middle-aged man smiled and raised the parchment in his hand, smiling at the crowded crowd.

"Me!" A young man's voice sounded in front of the middle-aged man.

"Huh?" Looking at the handsome young man who suddenly appeared in front of him, the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Little brother, our condition is that we need a two-star fighter."

"Where did this little baby come from? The hair hasn't even grown yet, and it's just wandering around!"

"Ouch, why is my arm a little numb? Boy, get out of here and don't make me unhappy!"

At this time, the mercenary man who had recovered from his paralysis suddenly cursed.

Hearing this, Mo Yu frowned, and the silver-white fighting energy on his body circulated rapidly. He suddenly waved his right hand with a hint of thunder, and then slapped the mercenary with the foulest mouth with one hand.

"Snapped!"

As a crash sounded, the mercenary who had been scolded the most fiercely was immediately shot more than ten meters away. He was covered in blood, his breath was weak, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"That should be enough, right?"

Mo Yu clapped his hands and looked at the field and said calmly.

"That's enough, that's enough. My little brother is really talented. The mercenary just now is named Mo Yan. He just broke through to a two-star fighter a few days ago. I can defeat him with one move. He should have the strength of a four-star or five-star fighter." Right." The middle-aged man praised.

Hearing this, Mo Yu nodded noncommittally.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man didn't ask any questions. The young man seemed handsome and handsome, but his ruthless temperament of doing whatever he asked made him shudder.

Nodding in amazement, the middle-aged man smiled at Mo Yu and said: "In that case, the last person is you. The mercenary reward is five hundred gold coins. You will escort our Wanyaozhai herb collection team back and forth. Later, I will pay you the general remuneration first, and the other half will be paid when you come back."

"Yes." Mo Yu nodded lightly, and Mo Yu didn't care about the five hundred gold coins as a reward.

Seeing that the last spot was taken away by this ruthless guy who appeared out of nowhere, the surrounding mercenaries had no choice but to leave angrily. However, after leaving, they did not forget to look at Mo Yu strangely. gaze.

Firstly, it was the young man's terrifying talent, and secondly, it was his ruthless methods.

Mo Yan was born with a bad mouth, and now he has received retribution.