Chapter 148 Golden Armor (One Update)


    Kui Mulang, who was pretending to die, opened his eyes.


    The blood and energy on its body became thicker again, and the demonic power began to operate.


    The demon hunter with his back facing Kui Mulang suddenly felt a chill behind him and quickly flashed to one side.


    He flashed over, but didn''t completely.


    Kui Mulang''s sharp claws fell from his left side, tearing a blood mark on his arm, and the light green demonic force penetrated into the meridians along the wound, causing his arms to numb and blood to flow unstoppably.


    The big man''s forehead was sweating profusely.


    Kui Mulang''s eyes showed fierceness and his second claw was torn off at his head.


    “I can’t hide it anymore!”


    The man was injured, and the demonic force eroded the wound. He moved slowly, and his eyes could not help but show despair.


    At this time, Mo Shan suddenly appeared and kicked the man away with the opportunity to save him.


    Kui Mulang''s claw fell into nothing again.


    After the man landed, he felt that the place where Mo Shan kicked it was painful and his blood and energy swelled up.


    Knowing that this was Mo Shan’s kick was kicked hard without restraint in order to save him.


    This kick indeed saved him.


    But it hurts really.


    The big man couldn''t help but say, "Moshan, you..."


    After looking up, his face changed wildly, because Kui Mulang raised his sharp claws high, and his target was Moshan.


    Mo Shan kicked him, but he had not stopped his strength yet, so there was no way to avoid it at this time.


    "Moshan!" said the big man anxiously.


    Mo Shan frowned, but his expression was not panicked, and all this was as expected.


    If he saves the man, he will reveal his flaws and be attacked by Kui Mulang.


    But he estimated that the wolf demon''s attack, Kui Mulang''s claw could only hurt his back from top to bottom, and it would not be fatal.


    He was slightly injured and saved his brother''s life was still worth it.


    Others from the Demon Hunting Team also saw this scene, but their body skills were not as good as Mo Shan. Even if they rushed over, they were still one step away.


    You can only watch Kui Mulang''s demon claws holding the fishy wind and tear Mo Shan''s back.


    But then they were all dumbfounded again.


    Kui Mulang''s wolf claws did not tear the flesh, the skin was not tear, and even the vine armor was not tear open.


    A light golden light flashed on the vine armor, blocking Kui Mulang''s claw.


    Mo Shan was knocked away by this claw and vomited a mouthful of blood after landing, but there was no wound and would not be eroded by the demonic power. It was just impacted by the power of the demonic beast, so there was no big problem.


    But this is a monster in the late stage of the first grade, how could it be without any wounds?


    Everyone was stunned for a moment, and came to their senses, and then they remembered that it was not the time to consider this.


    Thinking that the situation between Dahan and Moshan was dangerous just now, their lives were hanging on the line, and they hated the monster to commit suicide.


    A group of demon hunters raised their swords and cut Kui Mulang to death.


    Mo Shan wanted to stop it, but it was too late, so he could only sigh silently:


    Well, now there is no fur left.


    After everyone peeled off the fur of Kuimu Wolf Demon, it was indeed ragged, like a ragged strip of cloth, and could not find a complete piece.


    Mo Shan sighed again.


    The inner mountain could not stay for a long time. They packed up Kui Mulang''s body and retreated from the inner mountain to prepare to go to a camp in the outer mountain to rest for a while.


    The wound of the demon hunter on the road was aching faintly, and he couldn''t help but curse:


    "Damn, these monsters look different when they pretend to die. I''m so careless."


    A demon hunter said, "Okay, you''re lucky this time. Without Brother Mo, you''ll probably be gone."


    The big man thanked Mo Shan, "Thank you, brother."


    Mo Shan waved his hand, "Everyone fights side by side, don''t be polite."


    Since you have joined the same demon hunting team, you are all brothers who have been through life and death. It is natural that you save me today and I will save you tomorrow.


    The big man no longer said pretentiously or politely.


    But as he walked, he glanced at the vine armor on Mo Shan''s body and couldn''t help saying:


    "I said, what are your vine armor made of? Why are you so hard?"


    The monster in the late-stage first-grade stage failed to tear the hole even after one claw.


    When other demon hunters heard this, they all looked over.


    This is the first time they have seen such a hard vine armor.


    Mo Shan frowned, "It should be the vine armor, mixed with fine iron..."


    "Impossible," the big man shook his head, "If this is the case, I will eat my vine armor."


    A demon hunter approached Moshan, looked at the vine armor on Moshan''s body, touched it with his hands, identified the material, and said to the man: "You can eat it now, it is the essence of the vine armor mixed with the vine armor."


    The big man said, "Fuck! Isn''t my vine armor also mixed with iron? Once caught by a monster, it becomes a vine."


    Other demon hunters laughed and said, "What you bought is probably a fake."


    "What you mix is ??not fine iron, it should be sand."


    "You fart!" The man''s face turned red.


    Mo Shan couldn''t help but smile.


    But he also wanted to know why this pair of vine armor was so hard.


    "Did Huaer draw some formation inside?"


    Mo Shan thought in his heart.


    After walking for half an hour, I finally arrived at the camp.


    Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the man collapsed on the ground, took out the elixir and took one pill, crushed several other pills, sprinkled them on the wound, and bandaged them with a cloth strip.


    The big man sighed, "I''m going to disturb Mr. Feng again when I go back."


    "Satisfied with you, it''s not Mo Shan''s kick. If you want to disturb Mr. Feng, you may have lost your life."


    The big man shivered when he thought of Kui Mulang''s claws that were shining with green light just now.


    The claw grabbed his head, but his life was gone.


    Thinking of this, the man became grateful again. He took out the storage bag and threw it to Mo Shan:


    "Old Mo, I''ll treat you to a drink."


    "Come on, are you treating Moshan to drink? You want him to treat you to meat."


    The big man kicked the demon hunter and said, "You are just talking nonsense. If you have the ability, don''t eat it!"


    "It''s up to you whether I eat or not!"


    The two started to quarrel.


    Mo Shan couldn''t help but shake his head.


    Every time he entered the mountain, Liu Ruhua would ask him to bring some dry food and beef. He would eat better by himself and also give some to other demon hunters.


    Moshan took out the beef and distributed it to everyone, and also distributed several bottles of wine from the Dahan storage bag.


    Several other demon hunters also took out storage bags.


    There are wild fruits, dry food, some sweet tastes, and some other flavors of wine.


    Everyone had food and drink, and the camp became lively.


    Moshan ate a few slices of meat, drank a sip of wine, took off the vine armor on his body, remembered something, and couldn''t help but take it apart and take a look.


    Several other demon hunters also brought their heads over.


    "It''s a formation!"


    "What formation?"


    "How do I know?"


    A demon hunter looked up at Mo Shan and asked, "What formation?"


    Mo Shan shook his head.


    "You don''t know what your son painted?"


    "What my son painted was not what I did, how can I know?"


    The big man was envious and jealous, and said, "Have you ever worshipped any immortals before your son was born? I will go and worship him too. Maybe my son can be as smart as he is."


    "Forget it, you are not smart, and you still expect your son to be smart?"


    "How do you know if you don''t try?"


    "This formation is not an iron armor formation, right?" said a demon hunter.


    "That''s sure, it''s obviously much more complicated."


    Everyone looked at the camp light and saw the formations drawn in the vine armor, with complex handwriting, mysterious patterns, and a faint golden color, which was not simple at first glance.


    Everyone looked at the vine armor again. Not only was the formation good, but the workmanship of the vine armor also took a lot of effort.


    Thinking of this being given to him by Mo Shan’s son, everyone felt a little sad for a moment.


    At this moment, Mo Shan suddenly said, "Not good!"


    Other demon hunters also looked nervous, "What''s wrong?"


    Mo Shan touched the vine armor and said with some distress:


    “There are scratches.”


    The demon hunters looked at him silently, speechless for a while.


    ?Thank you for your frivolous reward~


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    (This chapter ends)