Rebirth Douluo My Martial Soul is the Twelve Talismans

"Damn it, you are a fake God King, you are capable of fighting one on one!" Mo Xie looked at the God of Destruction who kept wandering around in depression.

He felt like he was being kited by a mage, and he couldn't leave. He had to get the blood of the God of Destruction.

"Aren't we just fighting one on one?" The God of Destruction swung the scepter in his hand, and a black energy full of destruction rushed towards Mo Xie.

Mo Xie rolled sideways and avoided the attack, but a huge pit appeared where the black energy passed.

"Holy shit, you useless god-king, do you dare to fight me hand-to-hand!" Mo Xie said, stimulating the God of Destruction.

"I don't dare, and you don't want to fight with me. What I'm best at is playing with the scepter. Why do I do those thankless things? Besides, I don't want to have my hand chopped off." The God of Destruction looked at Mo Xie and said. .

Mo Xie was speechless. He did not expect that when he cut off the God of Evil's hand, he would actually make the God of Destruction so cowardly.

The God of Destruction interpreted the essence of kite flying, flying small skills without risking his life. Every time Mo Xie broke through the layers of siege and was about to get close, he used two big skills, and then distanced himself from Mo Xie.

"Haha, boy, wait until I grind you to death, and the treasure in your hand will be mine." The God of Destruction looked at Abi with some greed.

"Holy shit, you're so mean!" Mo Xie looked at the God of Destruction speechlessly and said.

"Thank you for the compliment. It's not cheap. The last one who went straight had one of his hands chopped off." The God of Destruction said.

Mo Xie was speechless as to why he was involved again. Looking at the God of Destruction flying his own kite, he thought to himself: Where is your arrogance as the God King?Isn't it just a hand?

"Haha, the Garbage God King, if your hand is gone, it will grow back in a minute, okay?" Mo Xie said.

"That's true, but the last one has become the punchline of the meal." The God of Destruction said.

Mo Xie was speechless. Although he was a mortal at the time, he was still very powerful and split Judgment Taiping into two halves. Why did it become a shame for him to cut off one of his hands?

After all, this is the territory of these gods. Being kited like this is okay in the early stage, but the longer it takes, the more dangerous he will be. After all, there is not only one God of Destruction in the God Realm.

"In that case, don't blame me for being rude." Mo Xie looked at the God of Destruction and said.

"You're welcome?" The God of Destruction looked at Mo Xie doubtfully and said, "Can you still defeat me?"

The corners of Mo Xie's mouth rose slightly. He was afraid of the God of Destruction's attacks just now and was forced to retreat again and again, but now it was different, he was not afraid anymore.

Mo Xie held Yuan Tu in his left hand and appeared in his hand. Mo Xie pointed his sword at the God of Destruction and said, "Now is my performance time."

The God of Destruction looked at the white Yuantu in Mo Xie's hand, frowned in confusion and muttered: "Isn't this guy a fool? Does he think he can hit me with an extra sword? But his sword Where did you get it from?"

Mo Xie raised Yuan Tu high and said to the God of Destruction: "King of Garbage God, watch out. I will let you know what despair is."

"Despair?" The God of Destruction looked at Mo Xie in confusion. It seemed that it was Mo Xie who was desperate now, not him.

Mo Xie looked at the God of Destruction, pointed his sword at himself and passed through the hall with his sword.

"Is this just threatening me with death?" The God of Destruction looked at Mo Xie in confusion and said.

However, Mo Xie, who had a sword stuck in his body, did not die, but moved more vigorously.

"Use pain to stimulate yourself to get closer to yourself faster?" The God of Destruction looked at Mo Xie like an idiot and muttered.

Looking at Mo Xie who was approaching him quickly, he threw a few energy balls casually, but this time Mo Xie did not dodge but used his arms to protect his mask.

The energy ball directly hit Mo Xie's body, and even though Mo Xie's body was very strong, a layer of flesh was lost.

But with Yuan Tu's help, Mo Xie's injury healed completely in an instant.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the God of Destruction panicked, and his small skills were thrown at Mo Xie like a tide.

"It's useless, I have already seen that I will ravage you later." Mo Xie looked at the God of Destruction and said.

After losing his scruples, Mo Xie quickly got closer to the God of Destruction. Half an hour later, Mo Xie clenched his fists as he looked at the God of Destruction, who was so close at hand.

"Can you not slap me in the face?" the God of Destruction said.

"Can you give me a valid reason?" Mo Xie said.

"It's too swollen and life won't let me sleep on the bed." said the God of Destruction.

"Huh?" Mo Xie paused. Good guy, this reason is very strong, but it's none of his business.

"I hit him in the face!" Mo Xie hit the God of Destruction in the face with his sandbag-sized fist.

This huge force made him cry out in pain. He wanted to resist, but he found that Mo Xie's power was very strong, and it would be useless no matter how much he resisted.

An hour later, Mo Xie took out a jade bottle with a clear mind, collected a bottle full of blood with a dagger, and then let go of the God of Destruction lying on the ground with a bruised nose and face, and left the valley.

"I was beaten. I was pushed to the ground and beaten without any resistance." The God of Destruction said in despair.

Mo Xie came to Ye Lingling and others and looked at his torn clothes. In order to make them less worried, he found a corner and changed his clothes before walking out.

Seeing Mo Xie come back, Mo Qingran asked: "Master, it seems you have got the thing."

"Well, the only thing missing is the blood of the God of Evil. I wonder if Bibi Dong has sent someone to get it." Mo Xie looked at Mo Qingran and said.

"Master doesn't have to worry too much. If Bibi Dong doesn't collect it, master can just come to the God Realm again." Mo Qingran said.

Mo Xie felt that what Mo Qingran said made sense, so he said to her, "Okay, what time is it now in Qingran?"

"Master, this is about a year after your death." Mo Qingran said.

"One year after my death?" Mo Xie nodded. He felt that one year was still acceptable.

As for finding Bibi Dong, it's relatively simple. Just go to Xiaoxue first, and Xiaoxue can just ask Ye Lingling where she is.

"Ling Ling." Mo Xie said.

"Ah? Do you want it now?" Ye Lingling looked at Mo Xie with a red face and said.

"..."

Mo Xie was at a loss for words. He didn't know what was in this little girl's mind, or was it a conditioned reflex developed in the space-time channel for half a year.

"No, I want to know where Xiaoxue is." Mo Xie said.

"Xiaoxue?" Ye Lingling narrowed her eyes. She was now quite curious about what her former student would think of becoming her aunt.

"Of course I know, but I'm in a bad mood today, so I might have forgotten something." Ye Lingling looked at Mo Xie and said.

"Then how can I feel better?" Mo Xie asked.

"Then it's up to you, Mo Mo." Ye Lingling said pointedly.

Mo Xie sighed helplessly and said to Mo Qingran: "Qingran please send us back to the human world first."

Mo Qingran nodded and opened the passage to the mainland. Looking at the passage in front of him, Mo Xie led a few people and walked in.

"Well, this is Wuhun City." Mo Xie said while looking at the familiar place in front of him.