God-level Stealing System

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The three brothers of the Wu family looked at each other, and murderous intent suddenly arose in their hearts. Of course, they knew that once the dragon-scaled horse recognized its owner, it would be impossible to change its owner, but how could they bear to see their own things being taken away by others?

Little brother, let me advise you, it's not yours, so don't try to be brave, why don't you tell Longlinma and let him follow us.

The boss of the Wu family said coldly, if the owner of the dragon-scaled horse gave the order, maybe there is still a chance.

Mo Mo pointed to his servant, and said, Could it be that you have really made up your mind to grab things from Ziyunzong's true disciples?

A true disciple of Ziyun Sect?

The faces of the three Wu family brothers changed drastically. Purple is not the unique color of Ziyun Sect. They really didn't expect this for a while.

They looked at each other, a little hesitant, but in the end they gritted their teeth fiercely, sneered, and said with a sneer: What about the true disciples of the Ziyun Sect? The second level of the Xuanyuan Realm? I will wait for my brother to kill you like a dog. Here In the desert, if you die, who will know that my brothers killed you?

Silent and helpless, he turned around and said with a smile: Sister Thirteenth, Senior Brother Nineteen, if you don't come again, I will sue the Suzerain when I go back, saying that you have ignored the life and death of your fellow disciples.

Xu Ying and the two who were hiding in the distance were about to watch a good show, their expressions darkened when they heard the words, and they had no choice but to come.

Now, three against three, what do you think? Mo Mo looked at the three brothers of the Wu family with a bright smile.

Let's go! The three brothers of the Wu family turned around and left without any further hesitation. Three against one might still have magic tricks, but three against three, these individual travelers, they really have no chance of winning against the famous disciples.

Injured my mount, just want to leave?

Mo Mo's face suddenly turned cold, and he turned into three figures to block the three brothers of the Wu family at the same time.

The expressions of the three Wu family brothers changed abruptly. When they got together, they couldn't tell which one was the real one and which one was the fake one.

Silence is now at the second level of the Xuanyuan Realm, and even in terms of the strength of the true essence, it is almost the same as Xu Ying of the sixth level of the Xuanyuan Realm, let alone these ordinary individual visitors.

If he used the Hundred Shadows Illusory Body again, he would only be able to control it within the three realms, and it was just a random thing. Even if Zhu Shan was reborn and was in the same realm as him, he would definitely not be able to see through it.

This is the advantage of true essence, even ordinary martial arts can achieve extraordinary effects.

What on earth do you want to do? Can disciples of the Ziyun Sect kill people at will? The boss of the Wu family stared at Silence with great fear, and suddenly realized how stupid his previous thoughts were. Silent one person, they are not necessarily silent opponents.

This made them despair. Can the disciples of the famous sect really be so strong?

Xu Ying and the two looked at Shen Mo curiously. They also wanted to see how Shen Mo would handle this matter. They even vaguely hoped that Shen Mo would fight with the three brothers of the Wu family.

Now that they have shown up, they are not in the dark. Even if they don't help, there is no charge for Shen Mo. After all, Mo Mo's strength is there, and they don't need their help.

What the two of them didn't realize was that when they complained to Lu Shandao in fear of silence, they subconsciously admitted that their trip would come back in vain.

Now it's the time when the Ten Thousand Demon Sect is in trouble. As Xuanyuan realm warriors, you have your own uses. I won't kill you. Mo Mo glanced at the three of them and said calmly.

The three brothers of the Wu family breathed a sigh of relief, looked at each other, and clasped their fists at Shen Mo: My three brothers admit to being defeated in today's matter, dare to ask your honorable name?

Don't rush to get close, I haven't finished talking yet. Shen Mo sneered, and the expressions of the three Wu family brothers changed slightly, and they dared not say anything.

My three counties and ten sects have drawn up the anti-demon list. You must be aware that the list is not only for the disciples of my ten sects, but for all warriors in the three counties.

If you hurt my mount, the death penalty can be avoided and the life penalty cannot be escaped. After the anti-magic meeting is over, I will see the names of the three of you on the anti-magic list, and each of you must kill ten Myriad Demon Sect Xuanyuan. Disciple Jing's record!

If not, I will go find you myself!

The expressions of the three brothers of the Wu family changed drastically. Silently, a true disciple of the Purple Cloud Sect is so powerful, but they are asked to kill ten disciples of the Xuanyuan Realm of the Myriad Demon Sect. Isn't this forcing them to die?

My name is Silence. You may not have heard of it before, but you will hear it later.

This is not a multiple-choice question for you, but your only way to survive.

After all, Silence no longer cares about the three brothers of the Wu family. The three figures merged into one and appeared in front of the dragon-scaled horse again.

The dragon-scaled horse suddenly stepped back ten feet, and roared at Shen Mo, with hatred in his eyes.

I didn't kill them, do you feel wronged?

Silence raised his eyebrows, his face suddenly became cold, and he pressed down with his palm from the air, pressing the dragon-scaled horse, which was one foot high, to the ground. His bones were broken, and black blood flowed from his mouth and ears.

Such a scene made the three brothers of the Wu family and Xu Ying a little puzzled. Isn't that dragon-scaled horse the mount of Silence? Why does Mo Mo not cherish it so much?

Mo Mo walked forward, looked down at the dragon-scaled horse from a high position, and said indifferently: What is my relationship with you, why should I stand up for you?

The hateful eyes of the dragon-scaled horse gradually became deeper, staring at the figure firmly, as if wanting to swallow this person into his mind.

Its hatred for silence had dissipated a lot, but at this moment, it was extremely strong!

Shen Mo healed its wounds again. After the healing, the dragon-scaled horse was silent, no longer yelling at Shen Mo, as quiet as an ordinary horse.

Xu Ying gradually understood that Shen Mo hadn't really tamed the dragon-scaled horse, and was currently training it.

But acting in silence is too domineering. This kind of behavior will certainly make the dragon-scaled horse surrender for a short time, but I don't know if it will be too much?

She sighed, came to Shen Mo's side, her eyes flickered, and asked: Why do you want those three people to kill thirty Ten Thousand Demon Sect disciples, and why do you want them to die? So are you sure they'll listen to you?

Mo Mo sat sideways on the horse's back, looked down, and said, Senior Sister, what did you see?

Xu Ying was stunned for a moment, and followed his line of sight. There were wailing everywhere, and the victims of the disaster seemed to line up spontaneously, with a numb expression, not knowing where to go.

People, many people, ordinary people. Xu Ying said.

Mo Mo looked back at her with strange eyes, and said: Senior sister, I have a question that I don't understand. Why do you practice so hard?

Xu Ying sneered, and said proudly: Of course it is to become stronger, so that one day I can control my own life. It would be even better if I could control the lives of others on this basis.

Senior sister tells you sincerely, and my junior admires you.

Xu Ying saw something inexplicable flashing in Shen Mo's eyes, as if...disappointed? But maybe it was just her illusion, because Shen Mo only looked at her once, and then continued to look down.

Down below, a dozen or so disciples of the Wan Mo Sect came from nowhere. Seeing this long line, they laughed loudly, and thousands of miserable screams went straight to the sky.

Shen Mo patted the head of the dragon-scaled horse, and the dragon-scaled horse swooped away, with the light of Shen Mo's sword fluttering, and came back after harvesting the heads of those Ten Thousand Demon Sect disciples.

Senior sister is right, but I still feel that since we have the opportunity to practice martial arts and have cultivated to such a high level, we should do something within our ability.

Not for power, not for fame, not for profit, not for reward, just for a clear conscience.

Some things, I see, I'm going to do it, if I don't do it, I'm not at ease.

Shen Mo shot out his sword again, beheading a Xuanyuan Realm disciple of the Myriad Demon Sect, and said indifferently: I don't kill them because they have no reason to die. I let them kill the disciples of the Myriad Demon Sect. Let them die.

I just planted a goal in their hearts, planted a thought, I hope that when they see the disciples of the Wanmo Sect doing evil, after thinking that it has nothing to do with them, they can still think of my words, even if It is to kill a wicked person in awe and save one more good person...

My words are worth it...

Xu Ying stared at the back, dazed. She wanted to sneer at the silent words, but after thinking about it for a long time, she found that she couldn't laugh.

She finally understood the reason why Shen Mo had a dragon-scaled horse in his crotch and such a mysterious footwork, and why he arrived at East Star City two days later than them.

Because what he saw in his eyes was more than theirs!

This time, Mo Mo walked much faster, and kept going at full speed without encountering any disciples of the Wan Mo Sect.

A day later, they finally saw the outline of the high-walled mansion.

Father, here I come!

With silent eyes and firm eyes, a tall and straight figure appeared in his mind, stepping on a dragon-scaled horse, with a step of eight hundred feet!